Netherworld Blood Sea.

In the great hall of the bottom of the sea.

A mysterious aura kept coming out of the main hall.

It quickly disappeared again.

"Failure, failure, failure!"

"Why do you keep failing!"

"It's almost successful!"

"But I have been failing at the most critical step!"

The Styx Ancestor sat in the center of the main hall, with four clusters of light floating around him.

It was the Nine Heavens Rest, the Three Lights Divine Water, the Netherworld Blood Water, and a powerful ghost.

Frustrated in his heart, the Styx Ancestor kept thinking back to the way Nuwa Niangniang had created the human race, trying to find inspiration in it.

He understands that to succeed in creating an entirely new race, he must have his own unique approach.

After many failed attempts, the Styx Ancestor began to reflect on his methods.

He found himself focusing on the Nine Heavenly Rest, the Three Lights Divine Water, and the Nether Blood Water, while ignoring one key element—the soul.

So he decided to bring in a powerful ghost.

It is mainly based on ghosts, supplemented by the other three materials.

The Styx Ancestor resumed his experiments, carefully combining the Nine Heavens Rest, the Three Light Divine Water, and the Nether Blood Water with powerful ghosts.

He felt an unprecedented power surging, and a mysterious aura permeated the hall.

"Poof!"

With a dull voice sounded.

This also means:

This time the experiment did not go as smoothly as he had hoped, and failed again.

Despite the involvement of the ghosts, the Styx Ancestor was still unable to blend the various elements together perfectly.

The energy fluctuations in the main hall sometimes increased and sometimes weakened, as if it was impossible to find a point of equilibrium.

Styx Ancestor grew more and more frustrated, and he kept experimenting, trying to adjust the proportions and order of the various factors.

Each failure made him feel more defeated, but he didn't give up because he firmly believed that he was close to the brink of success.

That's it.

Time passed by minute by minute.

After countless attempts and adjustments.

With the familiar dull sound constantly echoing in the hall...

"Buzz !!"

Finally, one day, a different voice came out of it!

Immediately afterwards, there is a different kind of vitality!

"Hahahaha!"

"I see! I get it! The old man understands! ”

"That's the only way to make them fit together!"

"Wonderful! Wonderful! This seat has finally been able to create the Asura Clan! ”

The lonely seeking defeat outside the hall couldn't help but light up when he heard it.

Because the laughter of the Styx Ancestor was full of excitement and a sense of accomplishment.

This can only tell one thing.

That's what he did!

This makes Lonely Seeking Defeat a little surprised.

He actually didn't know how the Asura clan should be created.

Although he is also a human race, he also has memories created by Nuwa.

But after all, I don't know the process.

In his previous life, he had also seen the description of the birth of the Asura clan in the novel.

But to be honest, there is a big difference between reading fiction and reality, okay!

Just like he has seen a sow give birth, it doesn't mean that he can give birth to a sow.

So this time, he let Styx create people behind closed doors, which was completely the idea of fighting a dead horse and becoming a live horse doctor.

I thought it wouldn't work after a while.

Let Styx first incorporate the sea of blood into the underworld, and let him study it well in the underworld.

Didn't think of it.

Styx is so powerful, so quickly studied.

"Six!"

"If this brother is in Blue Star, he can't be the top researcher?"

Lonely muttered with a smile on his face.

And so it goes.

That's right!

With one, will the others be far away?

Just wait for the Asura clan to come out.

The sea of blood can enter the underworld.

It just so happened that he learned from the soul message from Xuanyuan that the underground mansion had also been preliminarily constructed!

The Ten Palaces of Hades are also available.

As long as the Blood Sea and the Asura clan enter the dungeon, the dungeon will be able to operate immediately!!

Come to think of this.

Lonely and patient, he continued to guard outside the Blood Crystal Palace.

I waited eagerly for the good news from the Styx Ancestor.

It's like an old mother...

....

And at this time.

In the main hall.

The Styx Ancestor's face was full of excitement and joy.

He looked at an ugly man in front of him who was pale and exuded a cold aura, and instead of getting tired of it, he loved it very much.

With a wave of his right hand, the ugly man emitted a powerful surge of energy into Styx's body.

Resonate with it.

Styx felt the structure of a whole new race that he had created.

He opened his eyes, his eyes full of excitement and anticipation: "I see, it's so simple!" ”

"Then I'll follow your structure and continue to reproduce!"

After Styx finished speaking, without any procrastination, he was busy again.

"Buzz!! ~”

"Buzz!! ~”

"Buzz!! ~”

"Buzz!! ~”

“...”

This time.

He never failed again.

As the material is constantly being consumed.

With a buzzing sound.

The creatures of the Asura clan continued to appear in the main hall.

Soon.

The hall is also beginning to be filled with a lot of vitality...

....

Half a month later.

The River Styx finally stopped.

It's not that he doesn't want to keep creating.

It was that he was embarrassed to find that so many of the Three Light Divine Water and the Nine Heavens Rest Soil that he had given to Lonely Seeking Defeat had all been consumed by him!

And in front of him, stood a group of unusual creatures, filling the entire hall.

Take a look.

There are tens of thousands!

They possess great strength and unique traits.

The men were all extremely ugly and strong.

The women are all beautiful and moving, convex and backward.

It is conceivable that Styx did it on purpose.

These are also the Asura tribes created by the Styx Ancestors.

"It worked!!"

"I finally succeeded!!"

The Styx Ancestor was ecstatic.

Ten thousand!

That's enough!

In the past, there were only 10,000 innate human races created by Nuwa!

In this way, there is no need to be embarrassed to ask for defeat with loneliness and then ask for the Three Lights Divine Water and the Nine Heavens Rest!

Come to think of this.

He jerked to his feet, his face full of pride.

Ten thousand!

These 10,000 Asura clans will be the source of his strength in the future, bringing endless worship and faith to his Asura Sect.

The Styx Ancestor knew that his efforts had not been in vain, and that he had created a great race for himself!

He will become the second person after Nuwa to create an acquired powerful race!

Heaven will bestow him on the power of merit!!

I just don't know, how much merit power will Heavenly Dao give him?

When Nuwa created the human race before, he remembered that Nuwa was directly sanctified.

What about him?

Moreover, he had promised to be lonely and defeated, and half of the power of merit would be given to him.

In order to repay him for giving him the kindness of the Three Light Divine Water and the Nine Heavens Rest, as well as a few words of guidance.

So it seems.

Even if the power of his merit is the same as that of Nuwa, he will only receive half of the merit of sanctification.

But it's okay.

He still has a sea of blood!

Once the sea of blood is incorporated into the underworld, he can also gain the power of merit.

So.

He will be sanctified!!

Come to think of this.

Styx was so excited that he waved his right hand.

The 10,000 Asura clans have a set of blood-colored red clothes on their bodies.

Also at this time.

Every Asura who had been sleeping before opened their eyes one after another.

First look.

At first, they were confused and confused.

Second look.

It dawned on them...

The last one looked towards the River Styx with a grateful look on his face...

"We meet the Holy Father!!"

"Thank you to the Father for His creative grace!!"

I saw that these 10,000 Asura clans knelt down in unison, and bowed to the Styx Ancestor in the center in unison.

The sound was loud and shook through the void.

The faces of the Asura clan were extremely reverent, as if they were worshipping the noblest existence in their hearts, full of respect and awe!

"Good, hahaha, good, good!" The Styx Ancestor laughed and seemed to be very happy.

In the worship of the ten thousand Asura clans, the Styx Ancestor was ecstatic.

But 10,000 is too many.

A leader is required.

So, he decided to give names to the four most powerful members of the Asura clan and at the same time named them the Four Asura Generals.

The Styx Ancestor's gaze swept over the ten thousand Asura clans, and finally locked on the four most outstanding individuals.

They are made from the four most powerful souls of the ten thousand ghosts.

With unparalleled strength and potential, he is destined to become the backbone of the Asura clan.

"You will henceforth be called Indra, one of the four generals, in charge of two thousand five hundred people." The Styx Ancestor announced loudly that he had given this name to a tall, imposing member of the Asura Clan.

Indra means a symbol of strength, symbolizing the unrivaled strength and fighting instinct of the Asura clan.

"Indra Thanksgiving the Father!!"

Indra was extremely excited, his face was full of joy, and he knelt down to the Styx Ancestor and bowed.

"Your name will henceforth be Vishnu, and you will be one of the four generals, and you will be in charge of two thousand five hundred people."

Then, Styx Ancestor's gaze turned to a member of the Asura clan with a slender body.

He gave the name Vishnu to this athletic member, alluding to the cunning and agility of the Asura clan.

"Thank you to the Holy Father for the name!"

Hearing this, Vishnu also hurriedly knelt down and said with the same excitement.

"Your name is Ruotoro, and you are also a fourth general."

Styx Ancestor's gaze turned to a majestic member of the Asura clan once again.

He gave the fierce member the name Rutoro, symbolizing the endless fighting spirit and wildness of the Asura clan.

Without any hesitation, Rutoro knelt directly beside the first two asura generals and shouted, "Rutoro bows to the Holy Father." ”

"Ghost Mother!" In the end, Styx Ancestor's gaze rested on a bewitching, mysterious and strange Asura beauty: "You are called the Ghost Mother, the last one." ”

This is also the only woman among the four generals.

He gave the woman the name Ghost Mother, a symbol of her mysterious powers and elusive wisdom.

The ghost mother was overjoyed when she heard this, she knelt down coquettishly, and her voice was full of infinite charm: "The ghost mother bows to thank the Holy Father~"

Indra, Vishnu, Rutoro, and the Ghost Mother, these four names resounded throughout the main hall.

They have become the backbone of the Asura clan, and they have been named the four generals of the Asura, which will also represent the glory of the Asura clan.

"Let's meet the four generals!"

The other 10,000 Asura clans also knelt down to congratulate him, not daring to be slacking off or dissatisfied.

"We will worship the Father's grace again!"

Immediately.

Under the leadership of the four generals.

The 10,000 Asuras once again bowed down and shouted in unison, expressing their reverence and gratitude to the Styx Ancestors.

"Good! Great goodness! ”

The Styx Ancestor looked at them with a look of relief on his face, knowing that his efforts had not been in vain.

It was also at this time that the lonely figure flashed into the main hall...