Chapter 412: Chapter 367: You’re too full of yourself, I accept your challenge! (Vote for monthly tickets!)
Ax-wielding Rama fell into contemplation.
Mahadeva is the father of the cosmos!
God of Gods!
Mahadeva is above the world, and nothing within the world should make him bow his head, just as lions and tigers do not fawn over dogs, nor do sheep and wolves become friends. This is the truth of the world.
Thus, neither the Lady Master nor any other existence should make the Supreme Lord bow down.
This is unreasonable!
It must be corrected!
Thinking so, Ax-wielding Rama lowered his gaze, looking up at Mahadeva.
At that moment, Mahadeva was immersed in Parvati’s embrace, and Shiva had detached from his youthful ’Batuk’ form, his stature gradually enlarging, returning to his original form.
Goddess Lakshmi wore a smile.
She quietly watched Mahadeva and Parvati, feeling waves of warmth in her heart.
"How wonderful!"
Vishnu looked on this scene with joy.
His eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a gentle, warm smile, his expression suffused with divine tenderness. A faint golden light radiated from him, spreading in all directions.
Whoosh!
At that moment, the earth healed, and the earthquake subsided.
The broken grass sprouted anew, withered flowers bloomed again, and living beings regained their vitality.
All the Devas joyfully watched this auspicious moment!
The tense expression on the face of Sun God Surya gradually vanished.
"It seems the Lady Master must have calmed her rage!"
Surya said with a joyful smile.
"It’s over!"
"This wedding can finally conclude peacefully!"
Sani felt relief in his heart.
He took a long sigh of relief.
The wedding had been chaotic from the start, and had even almost brought about an apocalyptic crisis, but now it was finally ending.
The world is too dangerous!
Seeing this scene, Indra also shook his head, laughing spontaneously.
He had not expected that by attending a wedding, he would see so many changes unfold.
"Perhaps it’s better to return to rigorous cultivation!"
Indra thought to himself.
At this moment, Shiva and Parvati embraced.
"Husband!"
"How is Kashigyakya doing?"
Parvati raised her head, her eyes anxious, as she gazed at Shiva and murmured softly.
"Parvati, Kashigyakya is fine!"
Shiva said.
Hearing this, both turned slightly to look towards the distant Kashigyakya standing up.
Seeing that the child was unharmed, Parvati let out a long sigh of relief, she shook her head and said, "I was just blinded by anger."
Shiva’s expression remained calm.
Everyone’s minds had just steadied.
Thud!
A heavy footstep sound suddenly rang out.
Ax-wielding Rama stepped forward.
He clapped his hands together sharply, his deep gaze carried a degree of solemnity, and he solemnly looked at the present Supreme Lord and then glanced at the Lady Master.
"Supreme Lord!"
"Your power is boundless!"
"You are infinite, you are the beginning, you are the end, why would you appear in the form of a frail child?"
Ax-wielding Rama spoke.
The moment his words fell, the faces of the surrounding Devas changed instantly, and Vishnu’s expression also shifted slightly.
What is Ax-wielding Rama talking about?!
"This is unreasonable!"
Ax-wielding Rama continued.
His expression neutral, his face carried an advising look as he joined his hands together and solemnly looked at Shiva.
"Mahadeva!"
"My Supreme Lord!"
"I think you should not..."
Ax-wielding Rama’s words had not yet finished when a resounding scolding interrupted him.
"Ax-wielding Rama!"
Ax-wielding Rama! Ax-wielding Rama! Ax-wielding Rama!
Indra scolded.
His voice was forceful and roaring, akin to a lion or tiger guarding its territory, deafening to hear.
Ax-wielding Rama’s brow furrowed tightly, and with a swift glance, he looked coldly towards Indra.
Indra’s eyes were equally icy!
"Biluo Saramo!"
"You, as a devotee of Mahadeva, should control your five senses, devoutly cultivate hardship, and now at the auspicious moment of both sides coming together, you come to kill someone else’s father!"
"What on earth do you want to do!"
Indra’s brow wrinkled slightly as he looked at Ax-wielding Rama.
This guy not only came to create a disturbance but also kept voicing his own opinions.
It was simply nonsensical!
Upon hearing this, Ax-wielding Rama remained calm.
He still stood there, speaking his piece calmly and collectedly.
"The King of Gandharva Kingdom defiled my mother, and he must be punished. This is not only my father’s decree but also my will!"
"I will find him and kill him!"
Ax-wielding Rama said.
On hearing this, Indra’s expression turned cold.
Whoosh!
A flash appeared suddenly in his hand, and the Divine Spear Amogha appeared instantly.
Indra threw his great hand, and the Divine Spear instantly spun out, thudding into the ground in front of Ax-wielding Rama.
The Divine Spear vibrated, casting out flashes of gold light!
Indra said, "Divine Spear Amogha, never misses its mark. Think of your enemy and shoot it; Amogha will kill your nemesis!"
Indra said.
He was too lazy to talk to Ax-wielding Rama any further, just wanting to quickly send him away.
Ax-wielding Rama brought his hands together in prayer.
"Praise the invincible Indra!"
"But facing an enemy, vengeance should be sought personally, I will not use this Divine Spear Amogha!"
Ax-wielding Rama said.
Upon hearing this, Indra shook his head.
"Before, when there was no way, that was one thing, but now that there is a way to kill your nemesis and you choose not to act, yet here you are, striking down innocent people, are you seeking revenge or venting your anger on the innocent!"
Indra said.
On hearing this, Ax-wielding Rama’s expression changed slightly.
"I am not venting anger!"
"They deserve to die!"
Ax-wielding Rama said, his eyes slightly red.
Indra continued, "It’s not for you to decide who deserves to die, but for Yama!"
"Life and death are judged by Yama!"
"Non-violence is the Righteous Law for a Cultivator. There is no fault in acting for revenge, but you kill the innocent, have you ever considered the feelings of those innocents!"
Indra said.
Whoosh!
His gaze shifted sharply, suddenly looking towards Ax-wielding Rama.
"Do they deserve to die?"
"Tell me, do they deserve to die?"
Indra challenged.
Boom!
Dazzling thunderlight suddenly surged around him, bursting out explosively, echoing in all directions like the roar of a Naga.
Ax-wielding Rama’s body trembled slightly.
His eyes blazed with fire, his chest heaving uncontrollably, as if a full fury was about to burst forth.
"I do not care about others’ judgments!"
"All of this originated from that Gandharva, igniting my rage, I will use the blood of these Gandharvas to sacrifice to my ancestors, to sacrifice to Mahadeva!"
Ax-wielding Rama gritted his teeth and said.
Indra stared at the Ax-wielding Rama in front of him, opening his mouth to speak.
"Ax-wielding Rama!"
"You are too presumptuous, I have never seen such a presumptuous devotee like you!"
"What if I want to stop you?"
Indra spoke in a deep voice.
"Then I challenge you! I issue a holy challenge to you!" Ax-wielding Rama did not hesitate; his great hand reached towards the sky, and the Divine Axe swung back to land in his palm.
"I know you are the Castle Destroyer, the Vajra Holder!"
"But I will absolutely not lose!"
"I uphold the belief in revenge, my fury and desire for slaughter are vigorous, nobody can obstruct my resolve for revenge!"
Ax-wielding Rama declared coldly.
"Good!"
"Then I accept your challenge!"
Indra said.
