Chapter 372: Chapter 334: Bring Your Head to Meet, This is Your Brother Antaka! (Requesting Monthly Votes!)
"What is this?"
The Vajra Body’s hands were resting on his knees as he slowly raised his head, looking at his three grandsons with puzzled eyes.
"Grandfather, father said that you have to be the one to uncover it!"
Lightning Ring spoke up.
Upon hearing this, the Vajra Body’s eyes filled with confusion. He frowned and slowly stood up.
He reached out, placing his hand in front of the black cloth.
Whoosh!
The black cloth was pulled away in a swift motion.
In an instant, a head was suddenly reflected in the Vajra Body’s eyes.
The head had dark skin and a row of straight black hair on the crown, with deep black eye sockets and tightly closed eyes.
Boom!
The Vajra Body was as if struck by lightning, his pupils contracting rapidly as he stared at the head in shock.
"Toraga!"
The Vajra Body exclaimed in alarm.
Whoosh!
The next moment, on the tray, within the head, those deep abyss-like black eyelids suddenly opened to reveal a pair of mocking eyes.
"Father! Oh, father!"
"You’ve grown old, you can’t even smell the blood anymore!"
"That’s my blood, the blood that as your son, passed down from your body, hahaha!"
Toraga grinned broadly.
The Vajra Body’s brow furrowed slightly.
He knew that Toraga had the Immortal Blessing; even if the head was cut from the body, there would be no problem.
"What are you here for?"
The Vajra Body asked.
Upon hearing this, Toraga didn’t conceal his intentions. He blinked and spoke candidly.
"Father, I need your help!"
"The Son of Mahadeva has already gone to Kailash, and next, they might enter the Heavenly Realm to kill your son. I need you to help me!"
Toraga said.
The Vajra Body responded with a calm demeanor, "As long as you give up the Heavenly Realm, no one will come to kill you when the time comes."
Hearing this, Toraga’s face darkened.
He furrowed his eyebrows deeply.
"But I am your son!"
Toraga asserted.
The Vajra Body said nothing, merely casting a quiet glance at Toraga, then slowly turned around and looked up at the lush Bodhi Tree.
The leaves were tender green, spreading slowly in the sunlight and casting mottled shadows, all serene and tranquil.
"My son, oh my son!"
"If you stayed here with me to practice asceticism, I would protect you no matter what."
"But if you expect me to help you conquer the Three Realms!"
"It doesn’t matter what you say; I won’t help you!"
The Vajra Body spoke, his back turned to Toraga.
Whoosh!
Toraga’s expression turned cold.
Lotus Eyes, Star Eyes, and Lightning Ring all showed signs of tension and worry.
And just then,
"My husband!"
A sharp, rebuking voice suddenly came from the side.
It was her!
The Vajra Body’s gaze sharpened, turning to look, he saw his wife [Varanini].
"My husband!"
"How can you stand by and watch him die? Toraga is your son!""Do you really want to see your own son go to his death?"
Varanini rushed forward in a few steps, grabbing onto the arm of the Vajra Body, and exclaimed loudly.
At that moment, the Vajra Body could no longer maintain his composure.
He fiercely swung his arm, breaking free from Varanini.
"He has brought this upon himself!"
the Vajra Body shouted angrily.
Forced back by this strength, Varanini stepped back and couldn’t help but retort, "Toraga has done nothing wrong; my son possesses power, and it is only natural that he should rule this world!"
"My lord, ever since you were defeated by Indra, you have become a coward!"
"Our son has courage, even more so power, and it is his right to seize everything he desires!"
"He certainly won’t be like you, returning the spoils of war!"
Varanini said.
The Vajra Body took a deep breath, his expression complex, a mix of grief and anger as he stared at his wife Varanini.
"Varanini!"
"By teaching him that way from the beginning, you have harmed him!"
"Isn’t it good to simply live a good life?"
"Look at Poluo Keluota; his descendants are so understanding. His grandson Bali has even married and had children, and his great-grandchildren have already grown into young adults!"
"There are so many of his descendants that they are going to establish a nation in the Mortal Realm!"
The Vajra Body said.
Back then, Varanini had taken great care of him during his austere practice, and he was so moved that he made a vow to fulfill one of her wishes.
Who would have known that Varanini would wish for their son Toraga to become a great warrior.
The Vajra Body, because of his oath,
had no choice but to undertake the austere practice, to pray for blessings for his son.
Toraga had also been led astray by Varanini!
"My son can do whatever he wants!"
"For Toraga to unite the Three Realms would be far greater than establishing a minor kingdom in the Mortal Realm!"
Varanini said.
Having said that, a faint light flashed in her hand, and a dagger instantly appeared in her grasp.
Whoosh!
Varanini swiftly lifted her hand, holding the dagger to the nearest throat.
"My lord!"
"A mother is another body to her son!"
"You should know, no matter whether the son is capable or not, strong or weak, he will always be protected by his mother."
"If you do not help Toraga, then I will die right here!"
Varanini said.
"You are harming him!"
The Vajra Body gritted his teeth, staring directly at Varanini.
But his eyes eventually softened!
Alas!
The Vajra Body sighed and looked up at the lush Bodhi Tree in front of him.
Rustle!
A sudden gust of wind arose, swirling in.
Tender leaves were scraped from the branches, swirling with the vortex, and blowing into the distance.
"Fine!"
The Vajra Body declared.
Toraga’s eyes lit up, and he immediately emitted a blinding cold light.
Excellent!
Now that his father, the Vajra Body, stood guard in the Heavenly Realm, he would surely be able to stop the Devas and protect the Heavenly Realm.
Meanwhile, he could engage in rapid austere practice within the Earth.
"I must swiftly complete my austere practice; the goddess Dhara is quite good. I will dedicate my austere practice to her and acquire even greater power!"
