Chapter 336: Chapter 305: Master of the Senses, The Birth of Desire Asura! (Requesting Monthly Votes!)
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Beams of light burst forth, instantly appearing before Indra.
Eventually, these beams of golden light coalesced into humanoid forms, transforming into ten towering figures clad in golden armor. They were burly, with strong, muscular arms draped in golden armor, wielding bladed weapons, exuding an aura of power.
These ten individuals bore a resemblance to Indra.
Yet they were not identical, each with distinctive traits.
Some had sharp ears, some had twinkling eyes, some had bulky arms...
The army of the senses appeared all of a sudden!
The power of the five senses and five consciousnesses spread out in an instant, and Surya, Agni, and others who had been dumbfounded and trapped by Maya, instantly opened their eyes.
Whoosh!
Under control, their senses quickly returned to normal perception.
"Weren’t they defeated?"
Sun God Surya widened his eyes in shock, staring ahead, the demons were still there.
"What just happened?"
The dizziness of Fire God Agni also vanished.
Hiss!
Agni took in a deep breath; the spinning Venus before his eyes disappeared, yet he couldn’t help but exhibit a face full of fear.
This Maya is too formidable!
He simply couldn’t control himself, as if he were truly drunk on Soma Wine.
On the other side.
Wind God Vayu blinked forcefully, looking around, he suddenly felt as though he had returned from the illusion.
"I’m back!"
Vayu exclaimed with joy.
Within the battlefield, Kubera and Shénniú Nándí, too, broke free from the control of the senses.
They glared angrily ahead.
Kailash.
Vishnu’s face broke into a smile, his eyes reflecting the myriad of demons outside, yet his pupils focused on the ten individuals, revealing a slight smile.
"This is Indra’s army of the senses!"
"Five consciousnesses, five senses, eyes, ears, tongue, nose, body, arms, legs, head!"
"Ordinary people perceive the world with sound, light, color, taste, and touch, using the five senses, only the master of senses can withstand this army of the senses!"
"Praise the Master of the Senses!"
Vishnu kept smiling, praising enviously.
Brahma’s four pairs of eyes blinked slightly, also smiling subtly.
Parvati dressed elaborately, in a grand red dress, holding the Moon Bell, tinkling noises resonating outward, and her voice also echoed praise.
"Praise the Master of the Senses!"
"Praise the Master of the Senses!"
Auspicious praises resonated from Kailash, the snow-white Divine Light surged, spreading with the sound.
Across the entire battlefield.
The army of the senses plunged forward, their bladed weapons in hand, and wherever they passed, the various fluctuations from Maya vanished instantly.
The Sons of the Mountains were taken aback.
Their figures trembled slightly, blinked, and detached from Maya’s illusion.
"Were we controlled again?!"
Mount Xiang drunk murmured.
"Yes!"
Mount Minaga’s eyes twinkled, he shook his head, staring intently ahead with a dawning realization.
He listened to the sounds by his side, involuntarily pressing his hands together.
"Praise the Master of the Senses!"
"Praise the Master of the Senses!"
...
Amidst these cries of praise, the Sensory Army brandished their blades, countless streaks of light flashing and falling into the void.
Crack!
Crack!
Web-like fissures densely appeared on the statues, vast crevasses becoming visible, and soon after, with a loud bang, the four statues instantly burst apart, shattering completely.
"What!"
The Maya Asura looked on in horror at this scene.
He looked ahead, staring fixedly.
In that moment, to his shock, he saw ten figures charging towards them, these figures rushing into the demon horde, yet the demons seemed completely unaware of the ten men, continuing their charge at Kailash.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The Maya Asura blinked sharply.
On these advancing figures, he suddenly saw a vast silhouette, a grand figure with a flowing red cape.
"The Sensory Army?"
"Indra’s Sensory Army!"
"These members of the Sensory Army have gathered, undetected by the five senses or consciousness, unless perceived by the soul!"
A sinking feeling welled up in the Maya Asura.
If not for his strong Maya’s Power, he too would have been unable to feel the presence of this Sensory Army and would have been surrounded and beaten without any power to fight back.
Something was wrong!
A sense of dread flooded the Maya Asura’s heart.
He quickly lowered his head, playing the Bansuri Flute, notes echoing continuously, rippling outward, attempting to control the demons.
But with the Sensory Army’s onslaught, these sound waves immediately became ineffective.
The Maya Asura was also hit, staggering backward.
"!!!"
Supporting himself with his hands on the ground, the Maya Asura violently turned his head, his eyes widening with sheer astonishment.
In the blink of an eye, the Sensory Army, swift as lightning, had already charged in front of the Maya Asura.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The next moment, two figures fell to the ground in front of the Maya Asura, seizing him, ready to escape.
The Sensory Army’s power surged, the forces of eye, ear, mouth, nose, and body emitting outward.
The movements of these two figures suddenly slowed.
The Sensory Army raised their blades, swinging them towards the Maya Asura.
Rip!
A series of sounds akin to tearing fabric instantly rang out.
Blood scattered, floating in the air!
These two figures stood in front of the Maya Asura, using their backs to shield against the blades.
"!!!"
The Maya Asura blinked, his powerful Maya’s Power surging, deceiving the world, instantly transforming the dry, stone-filled mountaintop into a damp marsh, engulfing the Sensory Army.
He quickly grasped the forearms of the two figures, transforming into Divine Light and vanishing from the spot.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The marsh exploded, mud and water splattering in all directions.
The members of the Sensory Army leaped out of the marsh one by one, landing on the shore.
They held divine blades, standing still, looking around, with no sign of the Maya Asura to be seen anywhere.
