Chapter 330: Chapter 301: Kama Turns to Ashes, I’m Cursed Again! (Requesting Monthly Votes!)
Whoosh!
Kama rode the blue parrot, traversing the void and crossing the boundless sea of clouds to enter the divinely radiant Kailash.
The parrot soared across the sky!
In an instant, it flew past the Cremation Ground and the land of ascetics, arriving at the snowy summit of Mount Kailash.
The God of Love, Kama, shifted his gaze, scanning the surroundings, and then he saw Brahma, Vishnu, and Parvati, and finally, Shiva, who was in deep meditation.
Why are all the Supreme Lords here?
Isn’t it the Heavenly Emperor?
The next moment, he lifted his leg, flipped off the back of the parrot, and slid down.
"Praise to Lord Brahma!"
"Praise to Narayana!"
"Praise to Parvati!"
Kama brought his hands together above his head and praised them reverently.
Brahma raised his right hand, palm facing Kama, and reciprocated the greeting.
"Kama!"
"We have summoned you because there is an important mission we must entrust to you!"
Brahma said.
After speaking, he stepped back, revealing the full figure of Shiva in asceticism.
"Asura Tuoluoja has received a blessing!"
"Only a child born solely by Mahadeva can defeat Tuoluoja, but now Mahadeva is still in asceticism, and only you can awaken him."
Brahma said.
Oh?!
Hearing this, a spark of excitement flitted across Kama’s eyes as he abruptly turned, gazing at Shiva, who was in deep meditation, his eyes brimming with anticipation.
He clenched his fists, feeling an itch in his hand.
Last time, he did not manage to shoot the Heavenly Emperor, allowing him to escape; this time, if he could shoot Mahadeva, that was something to look forward to even more.
"Of course!"
"I engage in eternal creation, carrying the five flower arrows in my hands, wandering the world, bringing love and reproduction."
"No existence can stop my arrows of love!"
The God of Love, Kama, stood tall and proud.
Without any hesitation, he replied proudly.
Yes!
He was that powerful!
Vishnu, with a slight movement of his eyes, spoke, "Your desire to shoot arrows is uncontrolled, just like uncontrolled love, it must be handled with care!"
Kama laughed, "There’s nothing wrong with that!"
Upon hearing this, Vishnu spoke no more.
He stepped back, clearing a path to Shiva.
Whoosh!
The God of Love, Kama, stood sideways.
He took a deep breath, gazed intently at the figure of Shiva, and slowly drew his right hand, a Divine Bow made of sugarcane materialized in his grasp.
Buzzing!
As the sugarcane bow was raised high, bees bringing sweetness swarmed around it, spiraling into bowstrings.
At this moment, it was as if spring had arrived, marking the season of revival for all things.
The God of Love, Kama, smiled.
He raised his hand, pulled back the bowstring, and immediately a beautiful flower arrow appeared on it.
The flower arrow was dazzlingly beautiful, decorated with Ashoka Tree Flower, white lotus, blue lotus, jasmine, and mango tree flower, each shining with an enchanting five-colored brilliance.
Swish!
The arrows flew out, carrying sweet love, and split into five in the air.
Desire, hope, passion, intoxication, and reproduction!
Five arrows of flowers instantaneously flew out, carrying the sweet fragrance of flowers, and penetrated Shiva’s body.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
At that moment, Brahma, Vishnu, and Parvati all fixed their gazes intently on the meditating Shiva.
Their expressions were tense, yet filled with a hint of anticipation.
Anticipating Shiva’s awakening!
Boom!
Rumble!
Suddenly, the entire Kailash shook abruptly, the ground trembled, and all things swayed as if a terrible disaster had occurred.
The fluctuation in Kailash was immensely violent, and it instantly spread through the Three Realms.
...
Above the Ocean of Milk.
Indra and the Devas had just finished relocating.
In the glittering Vighna, numerous temples sprang up, towering and grand, densely packed around this Vighna.
"This layout is a bit messy!"
"It’s uneven!"
Indra muttered to himself.
After these temples were moved here, their placement was indeed a bit chaotic; it seems a reorganization is necessary.
Thinking this, Indra was about to take action.
But immediately, he felt a powerful trembling force suddenly emanate from afar, reaching infinitely, as if the entire space were shaking violently.
"Is this..."
"Kailash?"
Indra’s eyes flickered.
Could it be the birth of the War God?
He slightly raised his eyebrows, transformed into brilliance, and immediately flew towards Kailash.
...
Earth.
The sky was dark, with massive dark clouds continuously rolling, and the sound of thunder rumbling incessantly.
The roar of the thunder and rain descended from the black clouds.
But midair, it was incinerated by the rising heat from the ground, turning into numerous wisps of smoke, filling the sky, turning the whole Earth into a foggy weather.
Tuoluoja Asura leaned back in his seat, his eyes closed, his hands resting on the throne, feeling the Earth Realm Force.
The power of the Earth flowed within him, enhancing his strength.
"Not bad!"
Tuoluoja Asura murmured.
He glanced at the thick fog outside.
The Complete Victory Ritual of the previous generation’s King of Asura had some effect, improving the environment of the Earth somewhat, but it was only a slight improvement, from the fiery heat of lava to the current steamy fog.
However, these hot mists would not last long.
In a few hundred years, it should return to its original state of the Earth.
Tap, tap, tap!
At that moment, a series of footsteps echoed within the temple.
Tuoluoja slightly lowered his gaze.
The next moment, he saw a thin figure.
His complexion was withered, his eye sockets covered with black and white divine marks, his crown fierce, resembling the claws of a spider, and in his hand, he held a black double-horned staff.
