Namuchi's posture was arrogant, his arms flailing horizontally, his black hair whirling wildly.
His voice thundered continuously, echoing within the Asura Temple, reaching the ears of all the Asura Generals, as well as the ears of Sukhacara Sage.
"I will not accept this!"
"You, an adopted son of Jinmu, by what right are you the King of Asura!"
"In terms of strength, which of us here isn't stronger than you; and in terms of seniority, we could well be your fathers."
"Hmph, hmph, hmph!"
A cold sneer emerged from the corner of Namuchi's mouth, his lips curling up slightly.
He possessed the Blessing Force and had Immortal Power.
Immortal in sky and sea! Immortal in day and night! Immortal against dry and wet weapons.
He eventually died at the hands of Indra, who killed him with a punch at dawn, but after all, Indra was the Supreme Lord of Heavenly Realm, the King of Adityas.
And now, he was expected to obey a child!
He would not accept this!
