Chapter 444: Chapter 391: Antaka Escapes, Kashigyakya Will Win! (Vote for monthly tickets!)_4
"The Divine Weapons for the Gandharva Army are already being forged, and they will soon be replenished!"
Vishwakarman declared.
"Good!"
"These days, the Ritual Master Immortal has been engrossed in arduous cultivation, leaving the position of the Devas’ mentor vacant!"
"Your son, the Myriad Forms Immortal, is quite remarkable!"
"Once we emerge victorious, I will appoint him as the mentor!"
Kashigyakya said with a laugh.
This tactic of making promises to incentivize action was something the teacher had taught him, known as ’drawing a large cake.’
No matter whether the position of the Devas’ mentor was really vacant, making a promise first was what mattered—the authority to decide still lay in his hands afterward.
Hearing this, the Artisan God Vishwakarman’s eyes lit up.
"I understand!"
Vishwakarman immediately responded.
He transformed into a streak of golden light and vanished from the scene with a whoosh.
Seeing this, Kashigyakya’s mouth curved slightly in a smirk as he stood on the head of the demon [Intoxication], feeling content.
"Speaking of which!"
"The Ritual Master Immortal has also gone off to extreme cultivation; he would be another fine choice!"
"I’ve been the Heavenly Emperor for so long, yet there are hardly any temples worshipping me. With the new mentor in place, he must tell the followers to all worship me!"
"Worship me, the great Heavenly Emperor!"
Kashigyakya muttered to himself.
His eyes shimmered slightly as he gazed into the distance.
In the faraway sea of clouds, countless Gandharva soldiers were forming ranks and files, some arranged in the Thunder Mace Formation, others in the Star Disk Formation.
Ever-changing and infinite!
"Thunder Mace Formation..."
"In the future, it might be possible to create a War God Formation as well!"
Kashigyakya murmured.
...
Time flew, and the sun and moon sped past like shuttles.
The formations of the Gandharva Army grew increasingly proficient, and the Divine Weapons forged by the Artisan God were all in readiness.
Huge Divine Ships and Chariots hovered in the sky.
They were densely arrayed throughout the heavens, a vast and boundless sight to behold.
With a swishing sound!
Spears pierced the sky, golden banners fluttered, creating a rustling noise, and the snow-white Conch Shell was raised high, issuing a sonorous call, signaling the army was ready.
The Sun God Surya’s gaze grew intense.
He stood atop a Divine Chariot, his expression complex.
"Who would have thought!
"Once again, we are about to invade Earth!"
"The sights and sounds of the last time are still before my eyes!"
The Sun God Surya said.
The Wind God Vayu shook his head and said, "Indeed, the last time we invaded Earth, I was leading the charge!"
The Water God Varuna also showed a look of reminiscence.
"Yes!"
Varuna said.
The Fire God Agni’s face showed a slight movement.
Invading Earth last time?
It seems he hadn’t even entered when the entire army had started running back.
The Devas were filled with emotions.
...
Mortal Realm.
In a dense forest.
Rahu’s neck emitted billows of black smoke, drifting in mid-air, with Ketu’s tail gently patting the ground behind him.
In front of him stood the unmistakable figures of Vibhrajit and Sinhika.
"Father, Mother!"
"Please stay here for the time being. The Heavenly Emperor will soon attack Earth."
"Once I have made great achievements, I will bring you to the Heavenly Realm and have you drink the Amrita!"
Rahu boasted as he twirled his mustache with pride.
Kashigyakya is none other than the Son of Mahadeva!
This time, with him personally taking action, leading the Heavenly Realm’s army into Earth to defeat the Asuras, seems to be a walk in the park.
The only question might be how much time it will take.
The fruit of victory is already assured.
He just needs to be there to go through the motions.
Upon hearing this, Vibhrajit raised an eyebrow slightly, casting a skeptical look at his son.
"Rahu!"
"You’d best be careful!"
"Sukhacara is not so easy to deal with!"
Vibhrajit advised.
"Yes!"
Sinhika also looked serious.
Of course, she hoped her son would win, but she knew all too well the formidable prowess of Sukhacara.
Rahu smiled confidently, bearing a toothy grin.
"Hehe!"
"Don’t worry!"
"That is Kashigyakya, the Son of Mahadeva, after all!"
"We will win!"
