After Tang Xuan flew into the light, he thought he would return to the continent. But when he passed through it and opened his eyes, that was not what he found. He stood inside a magnificent palace, surrounded by swirling mist that gave him a dreamlike sense of floating. A figure sat on the throne at the head of the great hall, but a thick cloud of mist concealed him, preventing Tang Xuan from seeing his true face.
Tang Xuan extended his spiritual power toward the throne, only for a powerful force to rebound it back at him, nearly injuring him.
"Spiritual power at the Titled Douluo level, a physique beyond all reason... what an interesting little fellow." A majestic voice sounded from above. The figure on the throne shifted. It was he who had spoken to Tang Xuan.
"Who are you? My arrival here has something to do with you, doesn't it?" Tang Xuan asked gravely. This man's strength exceeded anything he had imagined. He had no choice but to be cautious.
"Heh. Ordinarily, you would not be qualified to know my name, but there is no harm in telling you now," the figure said with a soft chuckle.
"My name is Asura!"
"Indeed, I am the reason you came here."
Those words crashed into Tang Xuan's mind, jolting his nerves. Asura! On the Douluo Continent, who would dare call himself Asura other than the Asura God, one of the Five Great God Kings of the Divine Realm and its supreme God of Law Enforcement?
"It seems you have already guessed my identity," the figure said.
"Tang Xuan pays his respects to Lord Asura God." Tang Xuan bowed respectfully to the figure above.
Excellent talent and temperament. A fine seedling, the Asura God thought.
"May I ask why you