The Asura King stood in the void, gazing at the battlefield that had just ended, like a lonely king. But at that moment, his gaze suddenly shifted in one direction, and he said, "It's you?"
"You know me?"
"Of course I know you. You were once of the Six Paths," the Asura King said.
"What exactly happened to your world?" I asked without hesitation.
But the Asura King shook his head and said firmly, "I can't tell you."
"Looks like I have no choice but to fight." I sighed and looked at him. "The Asura clan shouldn't have appeared in the Spirit Realm."
"We had nowhere else to go," the Asura King said.
I nodded and gripped the Eight Tribulation Sword. The Asura King looked at me and said, "I began watching you when you communicated with the Asura Realm. No one could have imagined that things would turn out like this."
"Indeed. Something happened to the Asura Realm, didn't it?" I countered.
The Asura King did not answer, but his silence was as good as an admission. He looked at me and said, "Sometimes, I envy you. Before unknown powers, we are all ants. But you alone are different. From the moment you killed the Celestial Venerable, your fate became completely different from ours."
"That wasn't my power," I said.
"But you're already lucky enough." The Asura King looked at me, his voice bitter. "Even someone as powerful as the Asura King—what can I do in the end? I can't save anything."
"Did the Celestial Humans invade the Asura Realm?" I asked.
The Asura King still did not answer. Instead, the sword in his hand had already slashed toward me.
When he swung his sword, the blow contained boundless might, leaving even me dumbfounded.
Gripping the Eight Tribulation Sword,