Chapter 461: Chapter 404: Swallowing a Sukhacara Seed, the Ascetic Meets a Pure Maiden! (Vote for Monthly Tickets!)
"It’s all his fault!"
The Sukhacara Sage pointed at Indra, angrily chastising him as he spoke.
Hearing this, Shiva nodded slightly, feeling there was some sense to it. His gaze then shifted and fell upon Indra.
Indra couldn’t help but narrow his eyes and cast a glance at Sukhacara.
Oh!
This guy sure knows how to argue a bad case!
Indra chuckled softly.
"I killed Dulantak!"
"That’s because Dulantak was still alive and reviving!"
"Besides, when I killed them, I split them in two, ensuring they died cleanly and beautifully without suffering pain—how could that be called a cruel slaughter?"
Indra spread his hands and said.
"But they had just resurrected!" the Sukhacara Sage exclaimed, his eyes wide open as he immediately retorted.
"Nonsense!"
Nonsense! Nonsense! Nonsense!
Indra let out a vehement rebuke, echoing across the vast expanse, immediately interrupting the words of the Sukhacara Sage.
He gave a slight smile and glanced at Sukhacara.
Swish!
The next moment, he lifted his hand and pointed towards Sukhacara.
"It’s precisely because Sukhacara has been using the Sanjeevani Curse!"
"The Asuras keep attacking me recklessly, unafraid of death. If reviving again after resurrection is considered cruelty, then Sukhacara is the root of it all!"
Indra cried out in reproach.
Hearing this, Shiva’s gaze softened and swiftly descended onto Dulantak.
His eyes twinkled with a faint light, as if he saw the myriad scenes of the past.
Soon, Shiva’s expression returned to calm, and he withdrew his gaze.
A fatal blow!
Indra wasn’t wrong!
Thinking thus, Shiva’s gaze shifted again, landing on the Sukhacara Sage.
"..."
Sukhacara slightly opened his mouth, his reddening eyes continuously scanning the surroundings, searching for a solution.
He hesitated for a moment and then found himself speechless.
What to do?!
Various expressions of shock and doubt appeared on the resolute face of the Sukhacara Sage as he kept tapping his Divine Scepter on the ground.
Rebuttal?
How should he even begin to rebut?
At that moment, Shiva looked down, watching the speechless Sukhacara before him and slowly began to speak.
"Sukhacara!"
"I have already told you before that you must not defy the Righteous Law during the resurrection process!"
"You have been recklessly using the Curse of Undeath, defying life and death, and going against the Righteous Law!"
"Now I will take back Shangjiponi’s Undying Curse!"
Shiva declared.
Upon hearing this, the Sukhacara Sage’s eyes widened in anger, staring at his Supreme Lord and swinging his hand vehemently.
"No!"
"Supreme Lord, you can’t do this to me; you can’t treat the Asura like this."
"Supreme Lord, don’t listen to Indra’s senseless blather!"
Sukhacara continued urgently.
He abruptly turned his head and glared angrily at Indra.
The next moment, the Sukhacara Sage’s eyes bulged, blood vessels throbbing as if he were staring at his father’s murderer. He spun his Divine Scepter in his hand, gripping it like a javelin.
Whoosh!
He hurled the Divine Scepter with force.
The scepter, powerful as a charging rhino, instantly pierced through space, stopping mere inches in front of Indra.
Hmm?
Did Sukhacara have such audacity?
Indra blinked and slightly arched his eyebrows, twisting his body to the side.
Swish!
The Divine Scepter, carrying violent winds, streaked just past Indra’s front, the fierce gusts tossing his hair wildly.
Seeing his strike miss,
The Sukhacara Sage slightly lowered his head, and with a flash of Divine Light in his hand, a Curved Saber appeared, ready to rush forward.
The next moment, Shiva’s face darkened.
"Sukhacara!"
Sukhacara! Sukhacara! Sukhacara!
Shiva suddenly let out a shout of rebuke, and his Trishula struck down mightily, hitting the void of space and causing ripples that immediately vibrated, emitting a silent roar.
Boom!
The multitudes of Asuras staggered, swaying left and right, and fell upon the earth.
The eyes of Shiva were blood red.
The fury in his eyes was burning fiercely, its flames reaching the skies, turning the entire heavens of the Earth blood red.
Mahadeva was enraged!
In the next moment, Shiva opened his mouth wide, his tongue unfurling.
Whoosh!!!
Sukhacara Sage shot into the air, swiftly drifting into the sky, then fell into Shiva’s mouth along with the whirlwind.
Swish!
Sukhacara’s gaze sharpened.
His entire body shivered, completely unable to control his own form as he too fell into Shiva’s mouth.
Sukhacara’s eyes widened in shock as he looked ahead.
At this moment, it was as if he saw everything—the Earth, Mortal Realm, the rising sun, the tender sprouts piercing through the soil...
He saw the entire world!
"Supreme Lord!"
Sukhacara Sage murmured in shock.
Swish!
With a large gulp, Shiva closed his mouth, his cold eyes observing everything in front of him.
"!!!"
At that moment, all the Asuras were utterly terrified.
Some were shaking all over, some widened their eyes, some dropped their weapons to the ground, looking up incredulously at the towering Shiva.
"The teacher! The teacher has been eaten!"
"Sukhacara is gone, devoured by Mahadeva!"
"Too terrifying! Too terrifying!"
The Asuras staggered backward, filled with horror.
Shiva’s neck moved slightly.
He swallowed Sukhacara in one gulp, then looked down at Indra and said, "Do not kill indiscriminately."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shiva struck the ground forcefully with his Trishula.
Boom!
In an instant, his figure vanished from the Earth.
Indra blinked, his gaze fixed on the spot where Shiva had disappeared.
Sukhacara really got off easy!
"Mahadeva has consumed Sukhacara!"
"Sukhacara is probably just trapped inside Mahadeva’s body, waiting to be released once Mahadeva forgives him!" Indra thought to himself.
Thinking this, he shifted his gaze towards Dulu Gang and Dulantak, cracking a slight smile.
"I never kill without reason; this time, I will only kill Dulu Gang and Dulantak!"
"Everyone else, clear out!"
With a smile on his face, Indra slowly approached the Asuras.
"!!!"
The Asuras hastily retreated.
The crowd dispersed in an instant, creating a path leading straight to Dulu Gang and Dulantak.
The brothers Dulu Gang’s eyes filled with terror.
They immediately retreated.
...
Mortal Realm.
A dense Sala Forest stretched across the land.
The tender green leaves overhead created speckled shadows that cast down onto an ascetic below.
Rustle!
Suddenly, gusts of wind carrying a faint scent wafted into Buddha’s nostrils.
Son of Moon God Buddha’s expression changed subtly.
Seated beneath a Sal Tree, he felt the changes in the outside world and slowly opened his eyes.
Swish!
Buddha’s eyes snapped open, and reflected within his dark pupils was a beautiful woman.
The maiden had a graceful figure and was stunningly beautiful.
Most importantly, her eyes were incredibly pure, resembling a young, curious deer looking at Buddha, her snow-white fingertips tapping incessantly on Buddha’s face.
Buddha’s cheeks flushed red, his heart pounding unchecked.
Thump! Thump! Thump...
For a moment, his eyes went wide, and he felt as if he had fallen in love with her.
Gasp!!!
The legends were indeed true; an ascetic would meet an innocent maiden!
She was truly a beautiful girl!
