Chapter 324: Chapter 298: Antaka Completely Collapses, Mother Save Me! (Requesting Monthly Tickets!)
"Let’s all go at once!"
Toraga roared lowly.
He crouched down, charged forward violently, his large arms swinging behind his robust body, his fingers suddenly tensed like the sharp claws of Garuda, instantly seizing the Asura’s face flying towards him and crushing his skull.
Boom!
In an instant, the charging Asura was down on the back of his head.
Explosions thundered, dust and smoke billowing everywhere.
The high platform caved in, creating a large pit and filling the entire platform with dense cracks.
Whoosh!
Toraga soared high, clutching the Asura and hurling him downwards. Then Toraga scanned his gaze, looking at the Asuras charging at him and rushed forward.
In that moment, he seemed to transform into an indestructible streak of red light, weaving through the air and colliding forward.
Whoosh!
Under a thunderous collision, the Asuras consequently fell.
After flying into the group of Asuras, Toraga took a sharp turn and continued to collide toward the other Asuras beside him.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Toraga’s red light pierced through the entire sky, and the explosive flames overwhelmed the entire horizon.
Before long, Toraga was back on the high platform.
He turned around, his gaze piercing towards the multitude of Asuras below him, raised his arm, and thumped his chest, emitting a sound like a morning bell and evening drum, and shouted loudly.
"All who defy me!"
"Come and challenge me!"
Challenge me! Challenge me! Challenge me!
Toraga’s voice was rousing, echoing among these Asuras.
But the group of Asuras remained silent.
Not one dared to step forward!
Seeing this scene, Toraga laughed, looking down contentedly.
"Then the throne is mine!"
"Now..."
"Blessed Asuras, step forward and serve me!"
"I will grant you wealth and power!"
Toraga approached a mountain of gold, thrust his hand into it, and then fiercely threw it up.
Rustle!
Countless gold pieces shot out, covering the sky, dazzlingly golden like raindrops sprinkling down to the ground below.
The Asura soldiers scrambled for the gold.
Toraga surveyed calmly.
He had not yet fused with the Earth Realm Force!
By his own power alone, he had completely defeated these Asuras, his aim was to instill fear in them, make them dread his power, and submit to him totally.
Now that he tempted them with benefits, more Asuras should flock to him.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
A pair of Asura brothers suddenly flew out from the crowd of Asuras, charging towards Toraga.
"King!"
"We are the brothers Moli, Sumoli!"
"We are blessed!"
The pair of Asura brothers flew in.
As this Asura surged forth, hidden ascetic Asuras within the army flew out one after another, heading towards Toraga.
The numbers were sizable!
Toraga smiled faintly.
It seemed his crew was forming!
At this moment, the Asura generals who had not stepped forward, all stared, stunned in place.
"Vajra Body’s son?"
"Toraga!"
"He’s this strong?"
Telicu’s eyes widened, his heart sinking.
He suddenly felt that this Toraga seemed even stronger than Vajra Body, not only in strength but also in tactics.
Vibhrajit’s eyes also tightened.
He squinted, staring at the sky above and muttered, "This Toraga seems to possess blessings; he’s a more ferocious existence than Vajra!"
Hearing Vibhrajit, Telicu’s face darkened.
"Blessing, blessing."
"Blessing!"
Telicu’s brows furrowed.
He seemed stimulated, continuously muttering to himself.
Vibhrajit turned his head to look at Telicu and said, "These Asuras, in their quest to become kings, have not shied away from intense ascetic practices, so it’s quite normal for them to be strong."
"I’m used to it now!"
"Can’t compete anyway, I won’t contend with them anymore!"
Vibhrajit’s demeanor was calm as he slowly raised his hand and stretched, resembling an old man basking in the sun.
Swish!
Telicu cast his gaze downwards, scanning the people around him and involuntarily clenched his fists.
He certainly didn’t want to become such a disheartened Asura!
"I want to try too!"
Telicu thought this to himself silently, simply turning around slowly.
Oh?
Vibhrajit’s mind stirred.
He blinked, looking at Telicu’s departing figure and couldn’t help asking, "Are you going to undertake rigorous ascetic practices?"
Telicu paused slightly.
"I admit that the current Toraga is a tad stronger than I am!"
"So..."
"I want to experience what it’s like to be even stronger than him!"
Telicu said in a deep voice.
He silently walked into the midst of many Asuras and gradually disappeared from view.
Telicu’s expression was calm.
He always knew the right time to act, never stepping out to challenge someone stronger when he knew he wasn’t powerful enough.
Now engaging in ascetic practices, he must seize the most powerful force!
Telicu’s gaze was somber.
His tongue briefly moved, licking his lips, and a cold smirk appeared.
"If there’s any force in this world that is the most powerful!"
"Then without doubt..."
"It’s the power of the voice, the power of music, the power of the ’Om’ sound!"
"Hmph!"
"I will control the power of the voice!"
Telicu declared solemnly.
His eyes slightly narrowed, he strode with large steps deep into the realm of Earth.
...
Kailash.
Mighty peaks stood tall, covered with blankets of pristine snow, layering the mountaintops like a white quilt.
Atop the snow peaks grew lush evergreen pine trees, heavy with dense snow, gently swaying, causing snowflakes to fall and play like the innocent children they are, welcoming each ascetic.
