Ancestor Asura

Because of the peculiar nature of his abilities, Asura failed to notice anything unusual about the Sky Demon race. In less than a day, he had quelled the unrest on the planet.

Asura paid no mind to the native inhabitants' spontaneous faith. That small amount of Power of Faith was not enough to draw his attention.

Asura began transforming them into his own kin.

As he touched their souls and analyzed the information within, Asura frowned.

"What chaotic consciousnesses. They possess two entirely different sets of memories. Although both are clear, it is precisely because they are so clear that these Sky Demons have fallen into a frenzied, instinctive state of slaughter."

"That won't do. As my subordinates, you may be warlike and bloodthirsty, but you absolutely cannot do whatever you please. It seems I'll have to put more effort into altering your cognition."

He acted at once, but Asura did not realize that while modifying their souls, he had also triggered the Sky Demon Civilization's civilizational alarm.

God-level Sky Demons quickly descended.

Although even the strongest god-level Sky Demon was only comparable to a Third-Level God, Asura frowned.

"The same kind of existence, yet your understanding of yourselves seems much clearer. You won't act recklessly like these beast-like creatures."

Before Asura stood a Third-Level God Sky Demon with a snake's head. It looked at the Asura God warily and transmitted its voice through divine sense.

"You dare imprison members of our Jörmungandr Clan. You have quite the nerve.

By order of the Jörmungandr Ancestor, surrender now, and we may consider allowing you to join our clan and become one of us."

Asura dismissed it and cut it off directly.

"Don't get too cocky, you lowly god."

As his words fell, a terrifying God King's pressure instantly forced the group