Fertile Soil Beneath Slaughter

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"This is not his era." Tang San looked up at the statue, his voice tinged with emotion, then silently lowered his head.

The statue was unusual. The god's towering true body knelt on one knee upon the ground. In this time of crisis, he had ultimately chosen to bow to mortals, reaching out to wipe away the tears at their eyes. Tang San merely glanced up and felt as though the statue were reaching toward him, telling him not to weep or grieve for a god.

"Perhaps there will be an era that belongs to him someday." Tang San looked at the statue's foot, though the corner of his eye remained fixed on the graceful figure in the bamboo hat before him.

"You're not dead." The bamboo-hatted figure said coldly.

"...Because the one who died was the Asura Inheritor, not Tang San." Tang San sighed softly in his heart, then revealed a secret—perhaps one she already knew—to the figure ahead of him. "Asura's Super Divine Artifact is inside. To touch a Super Divine Artifact in that form, one must possess the power to touch concepts. Only then can one pull out that blood sword."

Tang San had initially thought he was dead, but he was not. Had the Asura God King saved him? Or someone else?

Yet in the end, Chen Hong had done something Tang San himself could not.

Chen Hong had erased the connection between Tang San and the Asura Law.

In that special state of Transcendence, Tang San's origin had been laid bare and washed clean once more.

Normally, even if Tang San had failed the Asura Divine Trial, his body had long been altered by Asura Divine Power. In the future, he should have become like Tang Chen. Yet Tang San had not, because Chen