Chapter 356: Chapter 324: The Divine Egg in the Water, The Blessing of Offering! (Requesting Monthly Votes!)
"I believe in you!"
"Quickly shatter this Trishula, and we’ll be free!"
Antaka hastily spoke up.
He was born in darkness, so he could naturally sense the dark depths of the Milky Sea.
At that moment, as the apocalyptic white horse appeared, the surrounding silent darkness began to burn, as if to destroy everything, to burn it to ashes.
What’s more, his blood was running dry!
The blessing was about to be broken!
Once the blood drained away, a mere touch would kill him, Antaka.
He didn’t want to die!
"You must know, you are the Heavenly Emperor, you are the Destroyer of Castles! You are the close friend of the Devas!"
"You are the Splendorous Indra!"
Antaka, while keeping an eye on the white horse charging at him, quickly spoke again.
Indra was somewhat uncertain.
He wasn’t worried something might happen, after all, he still had plenty of blessings on him, surely one of them would work, but if this little fiery horse were to charge over and hit him, that would indeed be very unlucky.
"I’ll try!"
Indra took a deep breath.
His eyes hardened, like a pair of golden suns.
His great arm glinted, like a copper vessel smeared with ghee in a roaring fire, dazzling with golden brilliance.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sound of flames burning drew nearer and nearer.
Countless scorching bubbles rose like a curtain, and blurred flames dimly shone through this curtain of water, resembling a mirage.
Antaka became more and more anxious in his heart, muttering continuously.
"My friend, the outstanding Aditya!"
"Indra!"
"Believe my words, here, no one can defeat you!"
Antaka spoke more fluently as he went on.
At this moment, he was reminded of when he was in the Earth realm, the flattering words of his subordinates, which were the crystallization of Asura wisdom.
He was not fighting alone!
Sentence after sentence poured out of Antaka’s mouth.
"You are brave and strong in battle, powerful beyond measure, and you know this, in war, no one can beat you, no one can even set you back a bit!"
"All Devas, Asuras, Yakshas, Rakshasas, Gandharvas, and Nagas worship you..."
Antaka kept speaking rapidly.
His voice didn’t pause for a moment, and even grew more impassioned as he spoke, his eyes glittering with reminiscence, as if he were speaking to himself.
One sentence after another, unbroken, moved Indra.
"You don’t need to say anymore!"
Indra tried to control his expression, shook his head, but the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up, almost bursting into laughter.
How did this guy come up with these things...
So embarrassing!
"Enough!"
Enough! Enough! Enough!
Indra suddenly let out a low shout, his voice deep and echoing, instantly startling Antaka into silence, closing his mouth.
Whoosh!
At this moment, Indra took a deep breath, his expression solemn.
His arms shimmered with brilliance, the golden limbs looking as if they burst into flames, with intense light flickering.
Fingers tightly locked, sinews and bones resonated in unison!
An immense, invisible booming sound erupted from his palms and fingers, like Shesha coiling around Mandara Mountain, the thunderous and rumbling noise from its friction against the massive mountain.
Boom!
Thunderous roars!
Within the dark ocean depths, a fiery white horse surged forward, endless waves of heat assaulting him.
The white horse drew nearer and nearer, the scorching Fire of Destruction growing ever more vigorous.
"It’s coming!"
"It’s here!"
In this moment, Antaka lifted his head, his expression solemn and panicked.
Blessed by his own senses, he could even clearly feel the white horse charging towards him, the Fire of Destruction that burned everything to ashes.
The annihilating Fire of Destruction blazed towards him, burning in the depths of the Milk Sea.
The white horse tossed its head, its mane flying about, its mouth opening and closing, revealing neat, snow-white incisors.
Neigh!
The neighing resounded beside his ears!
The Fire of Destruction shattered the darkness, and Antaka suddenly felt himself about to ignite.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
And at that moment, a sun-like golden radiance burst forth instantly, accompanied by the sound of metal clashing and shattering.
Sudden cracks appeared all over the Trishula.
Fine cracks spread like a spider’s web, covering the Trishula from top to bottom.
"Ah, roar!!!"
Indra let out a low growl, like the roar of a lion, his golden arms flashing again.
This Trishula, now riddled with cracks, had finally reached its limit.
Crash!
A multitude of fragments scattered, shooting in all directions.
At that time, Indra finally felt the power from the Trishula disappear, his body lightened, and he shot straight out.
Antaka was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, instantly moving, following and bursting out of the area.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Fragments flew all over.
The shattered Trishula seemed drawn to the white horse, shooting towards it instantly and embedding into the horse’s body.
Neigh!!!
The fiery white horse reared, its mane flying about, letting out a neigh of distress.
The white horse struggled ceaselessly, its hooves pounding, but it was pulled down by the fragments of the Trishula.
Boom!
The Fire of Destruction blazed, countless bubbles boiled over, creating a vortex; flames mingled with the pieces of Trishula, neighing as they plunged into the depths of the Milk Sea.
What?!
Indra’s gaze intensified, and he activated his Thousand-Eye Power.
His eyes were like the sun!
The golden light pierced through layers of darkness in the Milk Sea, gazing distantly towards the fiery white horse that plummeted into the depths.
The white horse, speared by fragments of the Trishula, enveloped in flames, fluttered unstably, as if it could not maintain its own shape.
Boom!
The fiery white horse exploded with a bang, the roaring flames did not extinguish, but continued to burn, gathered into a cluster, undergoing another transformation, forming a burning orb like an egg, sinking into the pitch-black depths of the Milk Sea.
