"Issue my command!"
Nether River Ancestor spoke coldly, scanning the entire Blood Sea: "Gather all Asura warriors, within ten days, assemble at the shores of the Blood Sea!"
The four Asura Kings were shocked upon hearing this.
Great Brahma couldn't help but ask, "Ancestor, are we going to war with the Underworld?"
Nether River Ancestor sneered, "A mere Underworld is not worthy of the Asura Clan's full force."
"Our target is the Western Continent!"
"Spirit Mountain!"
"I will let those bald monks know the terrible price for stealing from my Nether River!"
"I want to stain the entire Spirit Mountain red with their Buddha Blood!"
Upon hearing the words "Spirit Mountain," intense battle flames ignited in the eyes of the four Asura Kings.
The Asura Clan was naturally warlike!
Over the years, suppressed by the Buddhists, they had long harbored a stomach full of anger.
Now, finally a chance for revenge has arrived!
"As you command!"
