Chapter 446: Chapter 393: Kashigyakya Defeated and Broken, Thinking of Fleeing? (Vote for Monthly Tickets!)
Who will go first?
This is indeed a question!
All of them had gone through battles with the Asura, naturally knowing that these Asura generals were not simple, perhaps holding some trump cards.
The Devas looked at each other, and for a time, they all stood in place, hesitating and undecided, with none speaking up.
Seeing this scene from within the Maya Firmament,
Dulantak and his brother Dulu Gang burst into laughter.
"Hahaha!"
"Such a bunch of weak Devas!"
"You are just like calves that suckle milk, you should be hiding in a cattle pen, completely unfit to be warriors!"
"You are unworthy! Unworthy!"
"Hahahaha!"
Dulantak’s expression was one of satisfaction, he raised his hand, pointing at the Devas, and threw back his head with a mocking laugh.
Dulu Gang also followed his brother’s lead, laughing uproariously.
"Indeed!"
"Little calves, go back to your pen and suckle milk!"
"The milk of the Heavenly Realm must taste so good!"
Dulu Gang continued.
Upon hearing these words, the Devas’ faces darkened.
Mere Asura, and yet they dared to mock them so.
"I’ll go!"
The powerful Wind God Vayu among the Devas suddenly stepped forward.
He was in light armor, holding a long spear, surrounded by howling gales, like countless antelopes of wind issuing a furious bleat.
Wind God Vayu grasped the spear, and swiftly flew out.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
The furious roar of the wind, bearing the strength to vanquish all, was instantly unleashed.
The long spear, twisting with the tidal forces of wind, was unpredictable, instantly transforming from a single spear into seven spears, and then forty-nine Wind Spears.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The unstoppable Divine Spears shot forth, cleaving the air, and struck upon that immense diamond.
Clang!!!
A piercing sound of metal striking metal resounded in an instant.
Before the onlookers could see what had happened, the Wind Spears vanished, and in their place, hundreds of spears shot back at the Devas.
Wind God Vayu looked up at the sky.
In a moment, he saw countless holes burst open in the dark clouds, with no less than three hundred ninety-two spears surging out.
Wind God Vayu’s pupils shrank.
The power of each Gale Spear was comparable to his own, not in the least inferior.
"So strong!"
Wind God Vayu murmured.
As he looked up at these spears, he saw the force of the raging wind surge, appearing instantly above their heads.
"Not good!"
"Counterattack quickly!"
The Devas immediately reacted, each of them unleashing their Divine Power.
The Gandharva Army likewise arranged their formation, with the vast Star Disk Formation quickly assembling, wielding their power to counter the several hundred Gale Spears.
Boom!
Rumble! Rumble!
The Gale Spears exploded in the air, turning into a terrifying black tempest, swirling with lava, carrying countless dark sandstones, striking relentlessly.
Sun God Surya braced with both hands.
From the palms of his hands, he released two searing rays of sunlight, forming spinning rings of light, guarding above the Divine Chariot.
Fire God Agni also took consecutive actions, throwing clusters of flame to intercept the Gale Spear.
The Devas camp was thrown into chaos!
"Hahahaha!"
"Devas, surrender now!"
At that moment, a loud laughing voice transmitted from within the storm in the sky.
A gigantic octagonal diamond hovered in the air, having already flown above their formation; the white radiance of the octagonal diamond shone down from on high like the sun.
Dulantak and Dulu Gang stood within the octagonal diamond.
The two brothers each drew out a War Mace and hurled them downwards.
Boom! Boom!
The two War Maces instantly flew out.
One struck Wind God Vayu on the back of his head, causing Vayu to cry out in pain and instantly fall to the ground, plummeting downwards like a meteorite.
The other War Mace flew straight towards the Divine Horse of Surya.
"My horse!"
Sun God Surya’s eyes narrowed sharply.
He widened his eyes and raised the Sun God Staff, firing a beam of golden radiance.
The golden light burst forth, instantly colliding with the War Mace, and with a loud bang, sent it flying away.
Surya’s face showed a furious expression.
He raised the divine scepter again, a beam of sunlight shot straight into the sky, instantly aiming at the octagonal diamond.
Bang!
A flash of white light.
Eight straight beams of golden light were instantly reflected, shooting back towards the Devas once again.
"What!"
Surya widened his eyes, shocked and bewildered, standing frozen in place as he saw a golden column of light directly shine down upon him.
Fortunately, God of Dawn Aruna reacted swiftly, violently shaking the reins.
"Go!"
Along with the shout of command, the seven Divine Horses stretched their legs, and the Divine Chariot sharply turned direction.
The fierce pillar of sunlight brushed past the chariot.
Whoosh!
The brilliance was so piercing that Surya couldn’t help but turn his head away, closing his eyes tightly, nearly moved to tears.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A series of explosive sounds echoed one after another.
The Devas looked horrified, scrambling to take cover; the Gandharva Army was also struck, thrown into disorder.
"This gemstone can reflect attacks!"
"Be careful!"
Surya panted heavily, bending over to support himself on the chariot’s frame, finally coming to his senses.
In the firmament above.
The wild laughter continued to rise.
"Hahaha! Ahahahaha!"
"That’s right!"
"This is the Maya Firmament, this is the power of the Asura!"
"You cannot win!"
The laughing voices of Dulantak and Dulu Gang continued to resonate, reverberating across the entire battlefield.
The Devas Army immediately descended into confusion.
Whoosh!
A figure swiftly approached, flying to Kashigyakya’s side.
Water God Varuna, with an anxious expression, rode on Makara and quickly said, "This gemstone is not normal, stop fighting, let’s retreat!"