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Chapter 1241 The Karma of the Entire Universe
The golden spider obviously didn't expect that Alora would know Blidor's true identity so well. Its body shook slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in its golden compound eyes.

You know, although Blitra was created by it to maintain the balance of this world, there are only a few people who can see through this except itself.

Killing Blitarra, the ancient demon, might alleviate the chaos and threats caused by the demons in the short term, but that would only be a temporary solution and not a permanent cure.

To truly and fundamentally solve this problem, we must point the finger at the real black hand hiding in the dark and manipulating everything - the Chakravartin.

Chakravartin, this self-proclaimed deity, has existed for so long that it is far beyond the comprehension of mortals.

For mortals, a thousand years is extremely long, but for the Chakravartin, it is just a blink of an eye.

His existence seemed to have spanned the vicissitudes of countless eras and witnessed the rise and fall of countless civilizations.

During his endless years, the Chakravartin created countless races. From creatures of various shapes to intelligent humans, all of them are his masterpieces.

However, to Him, these races are just pawns on His chessboard, tools He uses to experiment and play.

He has never really valued these races. They are just part of His grand plan and can be sacrificed and replaced at any time.

Now, the reason why he showed up in person and used his avatar to stop Alora was because he sensed the power in Alora that was enough to threaten Blidor.

The Chakravartin never intended for anyone to actually destroy Bhritarāshtra.

The Chakravartin was not worried that Bhritarashtra would be truly destroyed. On the contrary, He had been waiting for such an opportunity, an opportunity to test whether Asura was qualified to become His spokesperson.

In the eyes of the Chakravartin, Bhritarāshtra is just a test subject, a tool to measure the ability of Asura.

Whether the Asura relies on wisdom, strength or other means, as long as he can destroy Bhritarāshtra, the Chakravartin will be satisfied.

Because the existence of Asura is itself a trap set by the Chakravartin for himself, a trap that is destined to cause endless disputes and changes.

Because Asuras are the retribution for the karma of the Chakravartin!

In the countless eras before, there were people who were able to kill Bhritarāshtra, and some were even much better than Asura, a brainless man who was only full of anger. However, the Chakravartin was not satisfied.

Only Asura was treated differently by the Chakravartin as soon as he was born. The King even used his own incarnation to guide him for the first time. This was a treatment that no strong man in countless eras had ever received, not to mention that it also allowed Asura to return from hell countless times.

There is a reason for all of this. Because the Chakravartin arbitrarily destroyed the civilization and life he created, and the universe he created, the entire universe has actually accumulated infinite karma that is as numerous as the grains of sand in the Ganges and has lasted for countless kalpas.

These karmas are all directed at the Chakravartin, and Asura came into being. He is the karma of the universe to the Chakravartin.

The reason why the Chakravartin looked at him differently was not because he was blind, but because he was blinded by karma!
An intuition deep within him, a desire that was blinded by karma but yet unconsciously wanted to find a way to be liberated.

To the Chakravartin, Asuras are special. He wants Asuras to be his representatives and in charge of the universe he created.

But Asura could not be His spokesperson, as he was born with the mission of killing the Chakravartin and eliminating this infinite karma. Alora broke free from the golden spider silk that bound her, with an unquestionable determination in her movements. The golden silk thread flashed a strange light in the sun, as if it still carried some unsolved prophecy and fateful entanglement.

Her eyes were firm as she looked towards the being called Blidor in the distance. It was a gaze that went beyond ordinary hatred and was a profound recognition of the root causes of error and chaos.

"After knowing Blitoro's identity, do you still want to kill it? Even if it may lead to the death of the entire planet?"

The Golden Spider's voice echoed in the empty space, carrying with it a hint of indescribable compassion and complexity.

Its body trembled slightly, and its golden shell reflected colorful light and shadows in the sun, as if every thread carried an ancient and heavy memory.

Alora answered without hesitation: "Of course!"

Her voice was clear and powerful, like a clear mountain spring, penetrating all distractions and hesitations.

There was no wavering in her gaze, only a commitment to justice and zero tolerance for mistakes.

"If the will of a planet is wrong, it must be destroyed, even if it costs the death of the Earth."

Alora's words revealed a kind of determination and tragedy, and she knew the possible consequences of her choice, but she knew better that if Blidor was allowed to continue to exist, the balance of the entire universe would be broken and more innocent lives would suffer from unprovoked disasters.

As the words fell, Alora moved, like a meteor across the night sky. She gathered all her strength and threw out the Galaxy Star Explosion Light Speed ​​Punch!

This attack was the result of her burning her own mantra power to the extreme, concentrating the power completely on one point, simulating the explosion of the Big Bang, which was enough to destroy all obstacles in front of her.

Wherever the fist passed, the space seemed to be torn apart and the light was swallowed up, leaving only a dazzling ray of light that went straight to Britola's vital point.

However, at this critical moment, the golden spider moved.

It couldn't just watch Alora's fist fall, because Blidor's fate was closely related to the upcoming Ashura.

If Bhritarāshtra dies at this moment, the entire plan will come to nothing, and the opportunity that the Chakravartin has been waiting for for twelve thousand five hundred years will be wasted.

The golden spider's body expanded rapidly, and countless golden spider silks gushed out from its mouth, surging like a tide, instantly forming a huge golden sphere, wrapping itself tightly inside it.

A golden luster flows on the surface of the sphere, like a bright star, quietly floating in the void.

Then, four Buddha wheels slowly emerged outside the sphere, emitting a soft and solemn golden light, as if they could purify all the sins and sufferings in the world.

Surrounded by these four Buddha wheels, a huge figure over ten meters tall, shining with golden light, with a Buddha light screen on his back and sixteen hands slowly appeared.

This god-like being holds two Zen sticks, one on each side of his body, with one hand raised in front of his chest and the other open, as if proclaiming some supreme law and truth.

(End of this chapter)