John could instantly tell that activating his Asura Transformation had somehow enraged the source of energy, but he had no time to worry about such things as he felt himself being pushed down onto his knees despite his overwhelming physical power.
John’s teeth nearly shattered from both strain and anger as he decided to no longer hold anything back. He had come here with the intention of earning treasures or rewards, but if need be, he would destroy whatever was attempting to make him submit, and then perish.
Bloodline Ability!
“Fuck off!” John roared with furious anger as his aura exploded outwards once more with far greater power. Overwhelming power surged out from his blood as every single blood cell activated, unleashing a monstrous amount of Qi collectively. This Qi surged through John’s body and further fueled his Supreme Battle Art, and also augmented his essence strength to a monstrous degree.
His body began to tremble violently from the power outside and power within, both lethal threats to his life at the moment. However, John knew he only had one opportunity to get out of this situation, and unleashed everything at his disposal.
With the increased might surging through his body, he managed to raise his arm towards the energy source above. His finger began to glow as his draconic aura began to emanate from it, while a horrifyingly powerful energy began to emit from all around him, as he began preparations to unleash a full powered Dragontail Decimation. While he didn’t know if it would be enough, it was his best shot of destroying the temple around him and freeing himself from the restrictions.
Just as his essence power began to build to unleash his Dragontail Decimation, the energy descending down on him from above vanished. John’s gaze widened for a brief instant as the energy vanished, and he flashed to the side in an instant, leaving the confines of the formation platform.
His wary gaze stared up towards the top of the temple, which was where the source of energy had come from. After what felt like an eternity of silence, the same voice from before spoke out again.
“Why do you have the power of an Asura?” the ancient sounding voice asked, obvious animosity in its voice when it mentioned the word ‘Asura’.”
John remained silent as he heard this question, as he didn’t know to respond. He couldn’t explain the origin of his Asura Transformation, as it was his greatest secret.
As if realizing he wouldn’t answer the question, the voice asked another one instead.
“Who are you? Why do you have that bloodline?” the voice asked, asking about John instead. Its voice contained no malice when asking this question as it had when it mentioned ‘Asura.'”
John’s eyes lit up with surprise as he heard his bloodline ability mentioned, as no one else had ever recognized it. His mind raced with how to answer the question, when he suddenly remembered something that he had nearly forgotten about.
‘Should I reveal it? The voice seemed to have no malice when it mentioned my bloodline, so it may be the only way out of this situation.’
After thinking it through, John decided his course of action. His soul power surged towards his forehead, and a mysterious rune suddenly appeared on his forehead, glowing with profound power.
This rune was the symbol that his mysterious father had long ago marked him with, and told him to reveal it as a symbol of his authority and identity. For those old enough and powerful enough to recognize it, it may just save his life in times like these.
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