Primordial Era: The Witch Clan's Dog-Headed Strategist

In the deepest, most desolate place of the primordial world, there lies a boundless sea of ​​blood.

That sea of ​​blood is said to have been formed from a clump of foul blood from Pangu's navel when he created the world.

It is endless and bloody, containing boundless filth and malevolent energy. Any ordinary living being that comes into contact with even a trace of it will suffer damage to its soul or even perish.

Since the beginning of time, this sea of ​​blood has been one of the most dangerous and filthy forbidden places in the primordial world, avoided by all living things.

Ancestor Styx was born and raised in the Sea of ​​Blood; he was an ancient god-demon born from within the Sea of ​​Blood.

From the day he was born from the sea of ​​blood, his life was intertwined with this boundless sea of ​​blood.

He took control of the Blood Sea and used its power to create the Asura race.

That was a race born in a sea of ​​blood, raised in a sea of ​​blood, born to fight.

Pan Xuan established the Divine Path, and the Styx Ancestor led the Asura Clan to join the Divine Path and was conferred the title of God of the Blood Sea.

That boundless sea of ​​blood thus became a vital place in the divine realm, guarding and assisting the Netherworld.

On this day, the Styx Ancestor was cultivating in seclusion deep within the Blood Sea when suddenly, a thought stirred within him.

He slowly opened his eyes, his blood-red pupils gazing beyond the sea of ​​blood. There he saw a handsome and upright figure riding the towering waves of blood, coming from afar.

"Fellow Daoist Panxuan?"

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Styx Ancestor, who then slowly rose and went to meet him.

"What wind has blown the Lord of the Divine Path to this filthy sea of ​​blood?"

Pan Xuan landed on the sea of ​​blood. The towering blood waves beneath his feet seemed to sense his presence and automatically parted to make way for him.

He smiled slightly:

"Fellow Daoist Styx, how have you been?"

I have come today to discuss with you a matter of great importance concerning our primordial expedition.

Upon hearing this, the Styx Ancestor's gaze narrowed slightly, and he led Pan Xuan into the depths of the Blood Sea.

Deep within that sea of ​​blood, there was a hidden paradise.

Amidst the endless flow of blood, stood a crimson palace, majestic and mysterious.

Outside the palace, countless members of the Asura clan were cultivating, practicing martial arts, and honing their skills in that sea of ​​blood.

The Asuras are ugly and ferocious men, yet they possess immense strength and are fierce and skilled in battle.

The woman is alluring and seductive, yet also a first-rate killer.

The entire Asura race is born with a fierce and valiant spirit, as if they were a race born for war.

The Styx Ancestor led Pan Xuan into the hall, and the two sat facing each other.

The Styx Ancestor asked, "Fellow Daoist, have you come here for the expedition to Chaos?"

"good."

Pan Xuan nodded and slowly said, "Hongjun escaped into the chaos and formed an alliance with the four rulers."

A battle between the Primordial World and Chaos is inevitable. Now that the hidden dangers within the Primordial World have been eliminated and its foundation has been solidified, it is time to put the expedition on the agenda.

However, within that chaos, Hongjun and the four rulers were no ordinary beings.

If a real battle were to break out, it would not be a minor skirmish between one or two saints, but a great war that would sweep across the entire Chaos and Primordial World.

In the midst of a great war, what is needed is a mighty, fearless, and ever-flowing army.

He paused, then looked directly at the Styx Ancestor: "And this army, after much thought, I believe it can only be your Asura clan!"

Upon hearing this, the Styx Ancestor was slightly taken aback, and then his eyes shone brightly.

"The Asura race..."

He murmured, then slowly nodded, "Not bad."

The Asura race, born and raised in a sea of ​​blood, is a race born for war.

They knew no fear, no dread of death, only boundless fighting spirit and a thirst for slaughter.

"If we're talking about soldiers who charge into battle and fight valiantly, in the primordial world, there is truly no race that can compare to my Asura race!"

As he spoke, a hint of worry flashed in his eyes:

"However, although my Asura race is born brave and fierce, it also has its inherent flaws."

Born from a sea of ​​blood, they were tainted by the filth and malevolent energy of that sea, making them inherently violent and difficult to control.

If one relies solely on a bloodthirsty heart, even if one can charge into battle, it will be difficult to achieve great things.

Moreover, the number of people in my Asura race is ultimately limited.

In terms of sheer size, that army would likely be insufficient to sustain the chaotic war.

Pan Xuan smiled slightly: "I have also considered your concerns, fellow Daoist. That is precisely why I have come to visit you today."

He raised his hand, and divine power slowly surged out, condensing into a light screen between the two of them.

On the light screen, the scene of the boundless sea of ​​blood appeared, along with images of the Asura clan members cultivating and practicing martial arts within it.

"Fellow Daoist Styx, your Asura race was born in the Sea of ​​Blood, and its foundation lies in the power of this Sea of ​​Blood."

As long as the sea of ​​blood is endless, so too will the Asura race be endless; as long as the power of the sea of ​​blood is inexhaustible, the Asura race will never perish.

Pan Xuan slowly said, "The reason why you think the Asura race has a limited number of people is because you believe that the Asura race has a limited number of people."

It is because when you created the Asura race, you only used the power of the Blood Sea and not the power of the Divine Path.

If you, fellow Daoist, can simultaneously utilize the power of the Blood Sea and the power of the Divine Path to create the Asura race on a large scale.

The size of the Asura race would no longer be in the tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or millions, but could increase by tens of thousands of times!

"The power of the Blood Sea, combined with the power of the Divine Path?"

A glint flashed in the eyes of the Styx Ancestor, and he abruptly stood up.

"Fellow Daoist, do you mean... to create the Asura race on a large scale, using the power of the Blood Sea as the foundation and the power of the Divine Path as a supplement?"

"Exactly," Pan Xuan said.

"The power of the Blood Sea endows the Asura race with a body and fierce courage born for battle."

The power of the divine path grants them a purer power and intelligence that transcends the sea of ​​blood.

The Asura race, created in this way, is not only fierce and brave, but also capable of self-control.

Not only are they skilled in battle, but they can also form an army. At that time, the Asura race will become a truly formidable and invincible force!

Upon hearing this, the Styx Ancestor felt a surge of emotion.

He ruled the Blood Sea for countless eras and created the Asura race for countless years, yet he never truly brought the Asura race to its full glory.

The Asura race, though born fierce and brave, is always burdened by the filth and malevolent energy of the sea of ​​blood, making it difficult for them to achieve great things.

Although he was the God of the Blood Sea, he was never able to lead the Asura race to a higher realm.

Now, Pan Xuan's words have opened a completely new door for him!

"Good!" the Styx Ancestor declared loudly, his eyes flashing with blood-red light.

"With the help of fellow Daoists, I will use the power of this sea of ​​blood and the power of the divine path to create the Asura race on a large scale, forging an iron-blooded army for the primordial world!"

Pan Xuan and the Styx Ancestor acted immediately.

They left the Blood Sea Palace and came to the very center of the boundless Blood Sea.

Pan Xuan stood above the sea of ​​blood, his body surrounded by divine energy, vast as the ocean.

The Styx Ancestor stood in the sea of ​​blood, his body radiating a boundless crimson light, merging with the endless sea of ​​blood.

"Fellow Daoist, I will draw upon the power of the Blood Sea; please use your divine power to empower me!"

With a long shout, the Styx Ancestor suddenly raised his hand and slammed it down heavily on the boundless sea of ​​blood!

boom!

The boundless sea of ​​blood suddenly boiled!

The towering blood waves rolled and roared like an angry dragon, stirring up a sea of ​​blood.

Deep within that sea of ​​blood, endless filth and malevolent energy, along with the extremely dense innate blood energy, converged towards the Styx Ancestor like rivers flowing into the sea.

The Styx Ancestor's body surged with blood-red light, as if he had merged into the entire sea of ​​blood!

"Power of the Blood Sea, gather!"

With a sharp shout, the Styx Ancestor unleashed the boundless power of the sea of ​​blood in his palm, condensing into a thick, crimson pillar of light that shot straight into the heavens!

At the same time, Pan Xuan also made his move.

He raised his hand, and the divine power surged forth like a tidal wave, transforming into a vast, golden divine light that merged and fused with the blood-red pillar of light.

The golden divine light and the blood-red pillar of light intertwined and merged in mid-air, eventually transforming into a huge, golden-red vortex that slowly rotated.

"With the power of the Blood Sea as its foundation and the power of the Divine Path as its aid, the Asura race, emerge!"

The Styx Ancestor let out a long shout!

The golden-red vortex suddenly exploded! The endless power of the blood sea and the power of the divine path poured down into the boundless blood sea like a torrential rain.

Within that sea of ​​blood, something seemed to be dormant, quietly awakened by that golden-red power.