Chapter 460: Chapter 403: Shiva Appears, Slaughter, Slaughter is Just Slaughter! (Requesting Monthly Votes!)
Om~
With each mysterious hum of "Om" resonating through the air, beams of brilliance rose from the Fire Sacrifice like silver flowers on fiery trees, landing on the bodies of the many Asuras.
In an instant, the multitude of Asuras opened their eyes, rising from the battlefield.
Whoosh!
Dulantak’s eyes snapped open as well.
The horror and confusion in his eyes lingered as he slowly propped himself up, only to suddenly feel a kick crash into his back.
With that kick, Dulantak flew like a stone skimming across water, tumbling over the pitch-black Earth, only to land back on the ground again.
Indra retracted his foot and steadied himself.
Clutching the Divine Cleaver, he took long strides, rapidly crossing over the pitch-black land, heading straight toward Dulantak.
The Earth was scorching hot, leaving footprints pitch-black!
Dulantak sharply turned his head, immediately seeing Indra charging toward him.
His eyes sharply narrowed, instantly recognizing the approaching figure.
What!
In shock, Dulantak swung his great axe down again, severing his neck, sending his head flying through the air.
Thud!
Indra instantly kicked the soaring head away.
"Big brother!"
Seeing this, Dulu Gang was furious.
His eyes reddened with rage and shock as he yelled at Indra, who stood in front of his elder brother’s body, "How dare you desecrate my brother’s body like this!"
Desecrate?!
Indra bowed his head slightly, glancing at the headless half-body beneath his foot.
"Desecrate?!"
"Wait until your brother is resurrected, and I will chop him up again, then stomp on his head," said Indra.
Hearing this, Dulu Gang clenched his weapon and dove towards Indra.
Thump, thump, thump...
His footsteps were incredibly heavy, continuously causing the ground to tremble and emit a thunderous rumble.
Seeing this, Indra gripped the Divine Cleaver and weighed it in his hand gently.
He lifted his head, gazing intently at Dulu Gang.
As Dulu Gang surged toward him, the weapon swung down diagonally, like a divine mountain collapsing, and with a swift step forward, Indra’s Divine Cleaver moved fluidly from below like scooping the moon from the sea.
The next instant, Dulu Gang was split into two halves.
Whoosh!
A faint golden light descended, and the Curse of Undeath resurrected him.
"I’m resurrected..."
Whoosh!
An axe’s light streaked by.
"You wait..."
Whoosh!
Another slash of axe light swept by.
"Wait a second..."
Before Dulu Gang could react, each time he was resurrected, he barely had time to open his eyes before seeing a huge axe falling down upon him.
Roar, roar, roar!
Dulu Gang opened his mouth, roaring incessantly.
He was about to throw a punch, but was immediately stomped down, and the axe blade directly chopped at his neck.
Indra moved with practiced ease.
In the blink of an eye, only the sound of a cracking neck was heard, and a furious, eyes-wide-open head rolled down again.
"!!!"
Su Jieluo watched this scene from afar.
Feeling indignant, he threw out a torrent of golden turmeric powder, muttering under his breath.
Soon, with the activation of Shangjiponi’s Undying Curse, corpses instantly came back to life, standing once again on the Earth.
Sukhacara Sage’s expression was stern.
He kept muttering, reviving the many Asuras.
However, soon Sukhacara realized that the figures of the Asuras were falling one by one, and Indra’s figure was closing in on him.
"I can still resurrect!"
Sukhacara Sage said solemnly.
He muttered lowly, continuously chanting the Sanjeevani Curse, attempting to resurrect the Asuras.
Boom!
Suddenly, a blaze of light surged up from the Fire Sacrifice before him.
The flames ascended and burned, gradually converging into a large figure clad in beast skins.
This towering figure, robust and commanding, held a Trishula in hand, his neck adorned with blue, entwined by a massive Naga.
Shiva appeared!
"Mahadeva! Supreme Lord!"
"You have come from Kailash, what is it for?"
Sukhacara Sage was startled, he hurriedly got up, pressed his hands together in prayer, his eyes devout, looking up at his Supreme Lord.
Shiva’s gaze slightly fell.
His expression was as calm as usual, he slowly began to speak.
"Sukhacara!"
"I once told you to use the Sanjeevani Curse cautiously, not to defy the Righteous Law!"
"Your use of it truly goes against the truth of the cycle of life and death, and I must take back this Curse of Undeath!"
Shiva said slowly.
He had noticed that Sukhacara was using the Curse of Undeath without restraint.
Such use of the Sanjeevani Curse even made the Asuras no longer think of death, nor would they respect the truth of life and death.
Therefore, he descended here, ready to retrieve the Sanjeevani’s Undying Curse.
Upon hearing this, Sukhacara was slightly stunned.
Whoosh!
He abruptly turned his head, looking toward the outside of the Divine Temple, where Indra was charging in.
Sukhacara Sage slightly bowed his head, his eyes slightly focused.
The next moment, he spoke.
"Supreme Lord!"
"I used the Sanjeevani’s Undying Curse because I had no choice!"
"Indra has already invaded Earth, is slaughtering its people, and as a guide to the Asuras, how could I stand idly by?"
Sukhacara Sage abruptly raised his hand, pointing towards Indra on the battlefield, and immediately exclaimed loudly.
Right now, in the midst of battle.
His Undead Curse absolutely cannot be taken away!
Upon hearing this, Shiva’s gaze shifted slightly, looking toward the battlefield.
Whoosh!
Indra also raised his head, spotting the majestic figure in the distance.
"Mahadeva?"
Indra muttered to himself.
His eyes focused, he sidestepped, dodging the battle axe that came sneaking up from behind.
The next moment, he violently swung his arm, his golden arm vibrated, striking the chest of an Asura, sending him flying backwards.
Whoosh!
At this moment, Shiva slightly paused his Trishula in hand, a Divine Light emerged, and his body immediately enlarged, displaying a massive figure as grand as Mandara Mountain, appearing in front of Indra and many Asuras.
"Praise Mahadeva!"
Indra pressed his hands together, and began to speak.
At this time, the Asuras also raised their heads together, all standing before the Asura Temple, vigilantly watching the scene before them.
"Shiva!"
King Niu Jie was startled, hurriedly pressing his hands together.
"Praise Mahadeva!"
"Praise Mahadeva!"
The Asuras looked on in horror, all standing beneath the steps, not daring to come forward.
Shiva slightly nodded.
His gaze flickered slightly, looking towards Indra holding the ’Divine Cleaver.’
"Indra!"
"Sukhacara accuses you of massacring the Asuras!"
"A distinguished warrior should defeat enemies, not massacre them, excessive fear only brings about resentment."
Shiva spoke slowly.
Upon hearing this, Indra blinked, looking toward Sukhacara.
"Massacre?"
"Supreme Lord, I uphold the warrior’s principles!"
"Towards those who attack me, as long as they still carry weapons, I am justified to strike back; as long as the generals of the Asuras do not cease their war, I continue with my axe."
"They even refuse to lay down their weapons in death, so I am rightfully entitled to wield my weapon against them."
"Blood for blood, tooth for tooth!"
"That is the warrior’s Righteous Law!"
Indra said.
Upon hearing this, Sukhacara immediately jumped out, raising his hand to accuse: "Nonsense!"
"Dulantak has no power to fight back, yet he is still attacking!"
"Massacre! Massacre! It’s a massacre!"
Sukhacara Sage scolded.
