Eternal Sacred King - Chapter 2825
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Chapter 2825: You Don’t Recognize Me Anymore?
Translator: Legge
Self-sacrifice.
Many Rakshasa Perfected Spirits and Kings shook their heads and sighed when they saw that.
As the young man had said, so what if the sacrificial secret skill was successful?
Throughout the long and countless years, many clansmen had also tried to sacrifice their lives to summon experts of the Nine Nether.
However, when they cultivated in this world, they were always suppressed by the sealing power of this place and their cultivation realms could never break through to the Emperor realm.
Therefore, even if a Rakshasa King sacrificed himself, the clansman he could summon was only at the Grotto-heaven realm as well and could not defend against the killing methods of the living beings from the Blessed Heaven World!
Even Grotto-heaven realm Kings were useless. Even if Ah Yu could successfully summon a Grade 9 Heaven Essence realm clansman, what was the use?
It still could not change anything. It would just be another soul.
Ah Yu lay on her back on the cold altar and allowed it to devour her bloodline and soul. She no longer had much strength left.
Of course, she knew that it was useless for her to use the sacrificial secret skill.
She just did not want to be humiliated, even if she had to die!
Ah Yu looked at the dark sky above her head and her vision turned adrift. Gradually, memories of the past surfaced and she recalled some of her time in the lower worlds.
She saw the first time she met that person in the calm and peaceful town filled with peach blossom trees.
It was not a pleasant experience.
There, she lost her freedom and was forced to submit to him.
However, for some unknown reason, when she recalled her experience in the town, a faint smile appeared on her face.
Initially, she was indignant and unwilling.
Later on, she began to feel conflicted.
When she regained her freedom, she should have been happy. However, for some unknown reason, she felt disappointed.
It was also because of their relationship that the Rakshasa race of the Primordial Nine Races was spared in the final battle of the ten thousand races.
She witnessed that person grow continuously and rise all the way. In the end, he stood at the peak of the world and became famous for all eternity!
Those scenes flashed before her eyes in a loop before her death.
In the end, it stopped on a black-haired, purple-robed figure.
It was only before her death that she realized that even after ascending for so many years, she had never forgotten that person in the depths of her heart.
The altar beneath her seemed to be shimmering with blood light.
Ah Yu’s vision had already become blurry.
In her daze, a black-haired, purple-robed figure seemed to have appeared before her eyes. It gradually synthesized with the figure in her memories and looked so real and illusory.
However, the purple-robed man wore a cold silver mask.
Ah Yu did not think too much about it and only thought that it was an illusion caused by her dying breath.
Right then, the purple-robed man lowered his head slightly and looked over.
Their eyes met.
Ah Yu smiled.
The purple-robed man’s eyes resembled that person’s as well…
“Hmm?”
A puzzled thought flashed through Ah Yu’s chaotic mind.
Since this figure was an image in her memories, why would he lower his head and look into her eyes?
A look of surprise seemed to flash through the purple-robed man’s eyes as well.
“Rakshasa Yu?”
Suddenly, the purple-robed man murmured.
This voice…
Suddenly, Ah Yu’s eyes widened as she glared at the purple-robed man without blinking with disbelief.
How could it be?
How was that possible?
However, that voice was clearly him…
Her heart was in a mess and she could not tell if this was a dream or reality.
Or could it be that she had already died and arrived in the Netherworld?
Right then, the purple-robed man leaned over slightly and helped her up from the cold sacrificial altar, saying softly, “You don’t recognize me anymore?”
Although those words were soft, they exploded like thunder in her ears!
Before she could react, a vast lifeforce surged into her body and her severely injured body healed in the blink of an eye!
Even the bloodline and soul that was lost earlier on were recovering rapidly!
At the same time, Rakshasa Yu gradually regained her senses and looked at the purple-robed man beside her in a daze. She looked at his deep and bright eyes in disbelief.
She merely grabbed the purple-robed man’s arm tightly, not daring to let go.
She was afraid that the purple-robed man before her would suddenly disappear after she let go.
The scene here caused quite a commotion among the Rakshasas as well.
Even the hundreds of Rakshasa Kings were dumbfounded and confused, let alone the low-level Rakshasas.
What was going on?
Did the sacrificial secret skill succeed?
However, Rakshasa Yu was only halfway through her Dharmic art and her blood had not completely dyed the entire altar. Logically speaking, it was impossible for her to summon someone over!
Furthermore, two people were summoned at once!
Even if a Rakshasa King used the sacrificial secret skill, he could not summon two clansmen!
What was even stranger was that the two of them were not Rakshasas at all.
The black-haired, purple-robed man in front looked like a human. His body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog and his cultivation realm could not be seen.
The person behind was tall and wore a pitch-black cloak from head to toe. The hood covered his face and his appearance could not be seen.
However, this person exuded a ferocious and barbaric aura—it was clear that he was not from the Rakshasa race.
Right then, the person extended his greenish-black claws and removed the hood on his head, revealing a malevolent and ugly face. His skin was green and he had fangs that were intimidating!
The Yaksha race!
When the tall living being revealed his true appearance, many Rakshasa Kings recognized him immediately and exclaimed.
When the Yaksha saw the scene before him, he suddenly grinned. His eyes bulged and his entire face looked even more ferocious and terrifying!
The Rakshasa Kings swept their spirit consciousnesses and could not help but be shocked.
This was not only a Yaksha, he was also a perfected Grotto-heaven King!
The aura emitted by the Yaksha King was even more terrifying than theirs!
Many Rakshasas were dumbfounded.
A female Rakshasa at Grade 9 of the Heaven Essence realm summoned two people halfway through her sacrificial secret skill!
One of them was a human and the other was a Yaksha King!
Not far away, the young man frowned slightly when he saw that, seemingly surprised as well.
However, before long, his expression returned to normal. Waving his hand gently, he said indifferently, “Kill them all.”
No matter how many people they summoned or what race they summoned, they were all ants in his eyes.
In fact, he did not even have to attack personally to kill them!
“Understood!”
A King of the Blessed Heaven World agreed and stood out, taking off the Blessed Heaven World Badge at his waist unhurriedly.
“Watch out!”
When she saw that, Rakshasa Yu reacted and shook the purple-robed man’s arm hurriedly, reminding loudly with an anxious expression.
The purple-robed man seemed to have fallen into a trance and his mind wandered.
He did not seem to have heard Rakshasa Yu’s warning either.
However, the Yaksha King behind him had already vanished!