Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 1983 Brothers

After leaving Yang Chen and Ling Yuyao, King Po Zhi never spoke easily again.

Because the chaotic information was in his mind, constantly impacting his past memories.

"Did I do something wrong?"

"Father, what on earth did you not tell me back then?"

"The world of mortals..."

Thinking of the figure in his memory, King Po Zhi was in great pain, and his mind felt like it was split.

"King! Are you...are you okay?"

"roll!"

Hearing the painful cry of King Pazhi, the horned Rama broke into King Pazhi's palace without hesitation.

However, before he could stand still, a violent killing intent stopped his legs and feet from moving.

Immediately afterwards, another gust of wind blew, and the horned Rama, who was in the realm of Daluojinxian, was blown away like a piece of paper. If he hadn't hit the pillar of the palace, he would have fallen out of the hall. .

There was a violent impact, but the rough-skinned man seemed not to be hurt at all.

On the contrary, seeing the painful look of King Po Chi, Rama's expression was quite panicked.

"King... you... what happened to you..."

As a member of the Rama sect, Horned Rama is the most loyal and powerful among the entire Rama sect.

Asuras who have long lives value not only their family ties the most, but their comrades are irreplaceable in their hearts.

The seemingly humble master-servant relationship shrouded the two of them. Who could have thought that the two people in the palace now were the only two Asuras from King Pochi's lineage who had participated in the bloody battle of Asuras that year. Where is Shura?

"King...what did those two human beings say? If they offend the king, I will definitely cut them to pieces!"

The horned Rama had a ferocious expression on his face, and a pair of sharp fangs made him look extremely violent.

But after experiencing this moment of pain, King Po Zhi has obviously returned to his usual state.

The naturally charming and handsome King Po Zhi was leaning on the corner of the stone bed in exhaustion. His hair was messy due to the struggle and was draped on the side of his face, which gave him a sense of resentment that he didn't have in the past.

"king……"

"Mo Zha, I'm sorry, I didn't hurt you just now, right?"

As if being electrocuted, Horned Rama froze on the spot. Mo Zha was his name, his code name, but no one knew this name at all.

The reason is simple... everyone who knows this name has died in the long years - except for Po Zhi in front of him.

He once told Yang Chen and Ling Yuyao, two foreigners, that Asura did not need a name other than king, but this was actually a lie.

Many powerful Asuras have names given by the king. Of course, there is another situation, that is, the descendants of King Asura will also have their own names when they are born.

Mo Zha and King Po Zhi are comrades-in-arms, but they are even more brothers.

"Ah Zha..."

Mo Zha murmured.

"Don't mention that name, it's enough for me to call you."

Po Zhi covered his head, his words were full of warning, but they made Mo Zha laugh easily.

Yes, 80,000 years have passed by in a flash, and the two have established such a master-servant relationship since they became King Shura. Who would have thought that they were such a dazzling royal couple back then.

But after that battle, everything changed.

Mo Zha didn't understand what his brother A Zha had gone through back then. He only knew that after that, A Zha became King Po Zhi and never smiled again.

"Okay... let's not mention it."

At some point, Mo Zha shed tears. Realizing that he had lost his composure, Mo Zha quickly wiped the useless drops of water from his face with his hands, even though this scene had long been seen by King Po Zhi.

"Why did you think my father didn't want to tell us anything back then?"

"Father must have his own considerations..."

Mo Zha knelt on the ground and spoke softly.

However, King Po Zhi shook his head.

"There were too many things that I didn't understand back then. For 80,000 years, I have been looking for answers to the past, so that among the four kings now, I am the least worthy of the title of King Shura."

"It's just that today, another opportunity is placed in front of me... Mo Zha, I may let you down again. I am just a selfish Shura. It should have been you..."

King Po Zhi, who is usually extremely powerful, said such words very sadly today. If others saw it, their jaws would really drop. But Mo Zha was very happy, because he knew that this was Po Zhi's words for so many years. Come and confide in him for the first time.

This is a conversation between brothers, and this is a sign of trust. As long as he knows this, Mo Zha has enough reason to say the following words:

"Po Zhi, you should know what kind of person my father is. Although he beats and scolds us, he never cares about us."

"Po Zhi, you are supposed to be a king. You have something that I don't have. These fathers know best."

"and……"

Mo Zha smiled, quite happily, without the slightest trace of the ferocious devilish appearance he had before.

"No matter what decision you make, I will stand behind you."

The silence was followed by a gentle breeze. The cool evening breeze seemed to take away all the heat and calm the restless people.

"Thanks, brother."

Unfortunately, such peace did not last long——

A demonic bird with a wingspan of one hundred feet emitted a loud cry in the night sky. The sound was distant and full of pain, causing the entire city of Manna to fall into panic at night.

The curfew could not withstand everyone's curious gazes. Asuras in the city left their houses one after another and came to the street to see the magic bird flying across the sky above Manna City and flying straight to the Royal City.

The knowledgeable Asura trembled all over just looking at the appearance of the demonic bird, because this demonic bird had not appeared for who knows how many years.

The moment he appeared, it only meant one thing - the war had begun.

"what happened?"

The Ramas who were guarding outside the palace city all looked at the magic birds flying towards them, and for a moment they went into martial law.

However, Mo Zha's voice appeared behind them immediately.

"Put down your weapons! This is the War Crying Demonic Bird, a personal message from other Shura Kings!"

Upon hearing this from other Shura Kings, everyone quickly put down their weapons.

No matter how bad their relationship with the other Shura Kings is, they are not qualified to express their wishes easily.

King Pozhi, who was resting in his palace, quickly walked out of the palace and quickly came to the bridge connecting the royal city to the outer city of Ganlu.

The howling demon bird cried sadly, and the dying members of King Shura's escort team behind him fell on the city bridge the moment they landed.

"Mo Zha, go take a look."

"Um!"

Mo Zha accepted the order, but before he could reach the Asura, the Asura held himself up like a flashback and shouted in a voice that everyone could hear:

"Heavens are here! King Rahu is killed in battle! It's...the Great Israel..."

After saying that, he kept holding his hand forward and turned it into a handful of dust.

——

On the tower of the royal city, Yang Chen did not fall asleep. He saw this scene completely in his eyes. When the Asura died, he turned and left, and no one noticed his existence.