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Rise of Rakshasa

An Empire that grows from ashes with fight between brothers and kings with unimaginable power. A man travelled to a parellel universe from earth ,with no strength .How will he survive and establish his empire.

moore420 · Eastern
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34 Chs

Fight

Bali returned to his cave feeling content. He had just helped a spirit beast, and he knew that he had made a valuable ally. The incident had also given him a newfound respect for the creatures of Mt. Zi and the dangers that lurked in the shadows.As he lay in his bed, Bali couldn't help but wonder about the source of the insect that had bitten the spirit wolf. He knew that there were many dangerous insects in the area, and he decided to investigate further.The next day, Bali set out on a journey to explore the depths of Mt. Zi. After several days of travel, Bali came across a cave hidden deep in the mountains. He cautiously approached the entrance, knowing that danger could be lurking inside. He drew his weapons and entered the cave, his senses alert for any signs of danger.As he moved deeper into the cave, he noticed a faint light in the distance. He followed the light, and soon, he found himself in a large chamber filled with strange glowing mushrooms. He was just about to grab them when the aura of beast exploded out , filled with intense killing intent, seemingly incensed. It was as if Bali had committed an offense against it. It's attack was brutal and unstoppable. It was pure strength that carried the power to turn everything in front of it to dust, and it was sweeping toward Bali.

However, even before it reached Bali. Bali had dodged and changed his position, and the strike missed.However, just when it was about to strike again a white slash struck the beast.Just one hit and it's scales covering it's body was shattered. Bali vomited blood after striking. While Bali was fighting with the beast which was similar to crocodile, Kara was watching him from the shadows. "This boy really is unpredictable." Kara shook his head with a wry smile. He looked toward Bali and said, "No matter what, Bali cannot die, he is the hope of our demon race."