บท 242: Chapter 241: The Resurrection of Asura

In vain.

After absorbing a substantial amount of blood-red essence, the eyes on this skull slowly opened, shifting from befuddlement to a spark of life, then to a sharp focus, watching the Horse Rakshasa before it.

As for Su Ran, he was perfectly ignored.

"Horse Rakshasa, it's been ten thousand years, but your strength still hasn't progressed at all. What a shame." The floating skull spoke with composure, "I, Asura, now free of the curse, would you like to abandon the dark and serve under my banner as a commander?"

"Dream on! Even in death, I would never join you!"

The Horse Rakshasa roared loudly, his fists slammed into the ground. With a great force, cracks instantly appeared on the surface, the tomb shook violently, threatening to collapse.

"Futile effort!"

Asura sneered, looked down towards the tomb and whispered, "Rise, grave!"

No sooner were the words out than the tomb was yanked up by a tremendous force and started to float in the air.