abyss
The Celestials do not need to eat. Although they sometimes deliberately imitate the behavior of humans and take on human appearance, their bodies are essentially condensed from spiritual power.
Indra counted the dark days and whispered, "My Asura, where will you wait for me?"
"Although we have never touched each other, I still remember your heartbeat and the temperature of your palms."
"So, come to me, Ashura."
A soft golden spiritual power transformed into a physical entity, separated from Indra, and flew "whoosh" beyond the nine heavens, crossing the snow-capped mountains and the long night, and reaching the endless abyss.
"Sir, do we really have to do this? If the miasma in the abyss can't kill Ashura, then won't we be in trouble later?"
"That's right. Since ancient times, the abyss has been feared by both the celestial clan and the ghost clan, and no one can come out alive." Shanfa Tian said confidently.
"Yes, even though he possesses celestial powers, he's still a simple-minded, inferior race. There's no way he could escape our methods," Ruyitian flattered. His grip on the scepter was a little unsteady, and a lingering fear still lingered in his eyes. "If it weren't for Lord Shanfatian's timely formation to trap Asura, who knows what would have happened to us."
Shi Xingtian said, "Asuras are a clan of ghosts, and their spiritual power is different from ours. Look, lotus flowers are blooming everywhere in the ghost realm now, which means that the ghost realm now has the potential to become a second Trayastrimsa Heaven. Then these originally filthy ghosts should be given the gift of death."
"This is true. The ghost tribe will always be the enemy of our celestial tribe!"
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The celestial beings abandoned the celestial nobles and gathered at this place. After discussing, they gathered their strength into one point and attacked a part of the ghost domain with all their strength.
And beneath the abyss, countless evil demons stretched their tentacles towards Ashura's body, wanting to devour everything from him.
A golden light, seemingly from nowhere, transformed into a lotus and landed within Ashura's body. He heard a familiar voice calling out, "Come find me, Ashura."
"Emperor... Indra!" Asura suddenly opened his eyes, veins bulging, and the blood-red ghost fire on his body suddenly burned. The demonic patterns were scorching, burning his skin crimson. The areas that had been corroded by the abyss gradually faded away from the black.
"You deceived me again." After waking up, Asura found himself in the abyss, and he thought of the key point.
"Indra took advantage of your emotions and made you careless, then took the opportunity to knock you unconscious and threw you into the abyss. Don't you hate him?" The minions in the abyss laughed sarcastically.
"Shut up, you don't need to teach me how to do things." Asura waved his hand, and those black shadows instantly turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared.
Then other sounds were heard, coming from all directions.
"You are the same as us. You are also trapped in the abyss, in darkness. Why are you so arrogant, Ashura?"
"You should kneel down and beg us not to tear you to pieces, hahahaha..."
"This is the abyss, a place where even gods cannot set foot. Even if you were once a demon god, what can you do now?"
Countless black shadows solidified into shape again and danced around Ashura.
The black mist on their bodies was transmitted to Ashura, and Ashura's skin was corroded again and turned black.
"Hey, you guys." Ashura stood up and wiped off the black mist again. "Didn't anyone tell you?"
"I was the one who killed the ghosts and gods you took over."
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