CRACK
The void cracked, and a void gate made purely out of blood shattered open. From its crimson depth, Asura and Nyrela stepped out, holding hands.
As they walked out through the void gate, a sea of blood poured out, rising to form a storm of blood, one that instantly created a chilling atmosphere over everyone present.
Even though one could not see their expressions because the masks covered their faces, Klaus could tell from their body language that the Nine Deadly Omens were scared of Asura.
While they weren't afraid of Asura, per se, considering he was merely a God King, even weaker in cultivation than Rhazor, he had this feeling of dread and bloodthirstiness that made them instantly wary of him.
This immediately awakened a primal fear in their hearts.
"The Nine Deadly Omens, as I live and breathe," Asura said, looking at the nine masked individuals staring at him with a smug expression.
They were dangerous, but he was also very dangerous.
