I am mortal, not immortal, yet I look down upon the world as I cross the mortal realm.
All things in this dusty world are trials, and for miles I wander, a guest in autumn’s sorrow.
As for potential, I may not be a genius, but countless prodigies have fallen before me.
As for techniques, they may not be secret manuals, yet they can slaughter all beneath the heavens.
As for strength, no matter how transcendent your abilities, you cannot defeat my forbidden art of slaughter.
Who am I?
I take the name Asura, make slaughter my creed, and kill every enemy beneath the heavens.
Qi, Spirit, Spiritual Profound, Profound Heaven, Heavenly Rank, Venerable, Saint, Supreme, Half-Immortal... and so on.
A traditional story, with no System. The pacing may be a little slow, so please don’t flame me if it’s not to your taste.
You said no one watched it, so I'm not exaggerating if I give you four stars.
It's good to read, but the number of chapters is a bit short, hehe