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Chapter 354 - 322: The Heavenly Emperor Who Sacrifices Life for Righteousness, Indra is Dead! (Vote for Monthly Ticket!)
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Chapter 354: Chapter 322: The Heavenly Emperor Who Sacrifices Life for Righteousness, Indra is Dead! (Vote for Monthly Ticket!)

Shiva’s eyes became intense.

As his gaze deepened, he watched the sunlight rapidly approaching him, and as the divine power within those two rays of Sun God’s Light converged, a semi-transparent golden shield boomed into existence.

Bang! Bang!

The divine power of Surya dissipated into nothingness in an instant.

"Mahadeva, step aside!"

"These two Asura ambushed us, they ambushed Kashigyakya!"

Sun God Surya shouted.

"That’s right!" 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

"They’re all bad people!"

Kashigyakya spoke.

At that moment, in Surya’s hands, his fingers spread wide, a ball of golden Divine Light began to converge once again. His body spun around, throwing the two golden lights towards the front.

Woosh! Woosh!

Witnessing this scene, Moli and Sumoli’s eyes focused sharply.

They quickly turned to look at Shiva beside them, bringing their hands together in prayer and bowing deeply.

"Mahadeva, save us, look, he’s going to strike your devotees now!"

"Yes, we are your devout followers, are you really going to watch us die here?"

"Right, you must protect your followers!"

Moli and Sumoli said urgently.

In the distance, the Andhaka Asura’s eyes flickered, and he couldn’t help but clench his fists, excitedly watching the scene unfold.

Good!

Moli and Sumoli did well!

By doing so, they could get Shiva to take action, to kill Sun God Surya and Kashigyakya.

At this time, Shiva raised his head.

His eyes shimmered, his pupils focused sharply, watching the Solar Flare thrown from the hands of the Sun God.

The Trishula shook violently.

Thump thump thump thump...

A series of relentless, unending sounds of the damaru echoed.

The Andhaka Asura’s expression was dazed, his vision swaying, feeling as if his blood was about to run dry.

The next moment, Shiva stared at the Sun God’s Light flying toward him, holding the Trishula in one hand, and suddenly tossed it high into the air.

Woosh!

Shiva also leaped into the air, catching the Trishula mid-flight and sending it crashing forward.

Boom!

The Trishula was terrifyingly formidable, overwhelmingly domineering!

As the Trishula was thrown, the three prongs gleamed with visions of countless worlds, with lands shattering, planets splitting, Brahman immersed in pleasure; kings courageously fighting in chariots; farmers toiling in fields.

Scene after scene flickered, as though encompassing everything in the universe.

Boom!

The two rays of Sun God’s Light were instantly extinguished.

The Trishula continued its advance, heading straight for Sun God Surya.

"!!!"

Surya’s eyes widened, stunned in place.

His figure stiffened, barely able to move, as if even his thoughts had stopped, completely frozen there.

Kashigyakya also stood petrified.

His figure was static, his eyes reflecting the image of the Trishula, as if even his thoughts were being incinerated.

Boom!

Boom!

The Trishula pierced through the air, weaving through space, tearing apart the void, and instantly appeared in front of Sun God Surya.

It’s over!

The pupils of Surya narrowed in an instant.

Woosh!

A figure, gleaming with lightning, thunderously descended, appearing abruptly in front of Surya.

Indra’s form appeared like lightning, arriving in the blink of an eye.

His eyes narrowed, staring at the incoming Trishula, his arms blocking in front of him, holding his breath and concentrating, his heart filled with immense tension.

Last time, Mahadeva threw the Trishula at Fire God Agni.

He blocked it!

If it weren’t for Mahadeva holding back, he felt he might not have been able to withstand it.

It was far too dangerous!

However, they, the Deva, were after all the protectors of the Righteous Law, surely Mahadeva couldn’t really kill them, right?

Probably not?

Mahadeva wouldn’t really want to kill them, right?

With these thoughts, Indra raised his head.

Woosh!

In an instant, within Indra’s glowing eyes, he saw Andhaka coming along with the Trishula.

Hm?!

Old friend!

Indra’s gaze suddenly sharpened.

Boom!

In a flash, the Trishula flew down and slammed into Indra’s body, crashing him into the Ocean of Milk.

Boom, boom!

Boundless huge waves rose, and a giant vortex, burning with flames, appeared above the Ocean of Milk, shaking the heavens and the earth, seemingly about to shatter everything.

Whoosh!

Sun God Surya’s eyes widened in shock, his face full of astonishment.

Kashigyakya’s eyes trembled with anger as he watched the scene.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The Devas who appeared next were also staring wide-eyed, all standing dumbfounded in place with faces full of shock, gazing at the massive vortex.

A terrifying silence enveloped the domain.

"Indra is dead!"

Indra is dead! Indra is dead! Indra is dead!

Shouts of alarm echoed above the Ocean of Milk, spreading outwards with the waves like fish in water, lingering for a long time.

Whoosh!

At that moment, Kashyapa Immortal had just stepped onto the frothy waves of the Ocean of Milk.

The echo of this furious shout reached his ears.

"Indra... dead?!"

Kashyapa Immortal’s figure shook violently, he wobbled slightly, nearly falling into the Ocean of Milk.

He looked towards the distant Mahadeva, took a step forward, and instantly appeared in front of the many Devas.

"What happened?"

Kashyapa Immortal’s figure trembled.

He glanced at the Devas, who all had red rims around their eyes and were tearfully staring at the great vortex, seemingly unable to recover from the shock and sorrow.

Seeing this, Kashyapa Immortal’s confusion instantly vanished.

The Devas are all like this!

Could it still be a lie!

His figure shook as he shook his head and uttered a sound of grief.

"Who killed my son! Who killed my son!"

Kashyapa Immortal roared.

The sorrowful roar, like the roar of a lion, thundered from his mouth, spreading in all directions.

Whoosh!

At that moment, Kashigyakya suddenly sprang forward, standing out with eyes red with rage.

He raised his arm and pointed accusingly at Shiva.

"It’s him!"

"It was him!"

Kashigyakya shouted angrily.

Hearing this, Kashyapa Immortal turned his head sharply, looking furiously at Shiva.

He did not recognize this kid!

But the massive vortex was clearly Mahadeva’s power, and with the confirmation from those present, he had no choice but to believe this fact!

"Mahadeva!"

"Why did you do this to my son!"

Kashyapa Immortal’s eyes were filled with tears, clutching his staff, and he cried out in grief.

Why, oh why?

His son had been so respectful and dutiful in guarding the Heavenly Realm, maintaining the peace and tranquility of the Three Realms.

And now to meet such an end!

Why, oh why?!

Whoosh!

The next moment, Kashyapa Immortal clenched his teeth tightly, drew a deep breath, his white beard trembling, as he raised his staff and pointed it towards Shiva.

The mighty Power of Asceticism surged instantly, like the Mandara Mountain at the center of the Three Realms, or the boundless Ocean of Milk beneath everyone’s feet, immense beyond measure.

Boom!

Boom, boom!

Endless black clouds covered the sky, lightning flashed and thunder roared, immediately obscuring the uppermost heavens, and the many eyes of Shesha shut tight in horror.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

Shesha hissed, standing stunned in place.

Then he heard the roar of his father Kashyapa Immortal.

"Mahadeva!"

"I curse you!"

I curse you! I curse you! I curse you!

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