Chapter 475: Chapter 418: Telling You, You Can Never Beat That Person! (Vote for Monthly Tickets!)
"I am here!"
Sindura’s voice echoed out, causing the entire Vighna to shake continuously, as numerous snowflakes swirled towards them like an avalanche.
Boom!
The Devas looked at each other and turned their gaze toward the distance in unison.
In an instant, a tall, red figure was reflected in the eyes of every god.
This figure was extremely tall, clad in a golden robe that shone brilliantly, with a cape draping down, giving the appearance of a majestic king.
His skin was red, like a sword forged in raging fire, cold and terrifying to behold.
Whoosh!
A powerful divine presence emanated from the figure.
Seeing this, the Devas couldn’t help but stiffen.
"Which Deva is this?" Sun God Surya asked slowly. "Such a powerful aura!"
Fire God Agni also stared intently.
This red skin, this powerful Divine Power, it was as if he were another version of himself.
"So powerful!"
Fire God Agni was filled with emotion.
Wind God Vayu also took a deep breath, equally moved, and said, "Such a strong essence of life emanates from him; could it be that he is a progeny of Brahma?"
Water God Varuna shook his head.
"It seems so to me!"
Water God Varuna spoke out.
With bated breath, they tensely watched the imposing figure of Sindura and then turned to look at Narayana.
"That’s right!"
"The second matter is about him!"
"He is Sindura, the son of Brahma."
Vishnu’s eyes narrowed slightly.
At this, he took a deep breath and continued, "When Sindura was born, Brahma was blinded by paternal love and bestowed upon him a Blessing!"
A Blessing?!
The Devas’ eyes instantly sharpened, and they couldn’t help but gasp.
"What kind of Blessing?"
Indra asked out of curiosity.
Vishnu blinked and slowly began to speak, "His Blessing is immensely powerful, making him not only the most valiant and formidable warrior but also a master of Mind Control Technique. Besides, his arms possess a special strength; anyone he grasps will be torn into a million pieces."
"Such tremendous power led him astray!"
"For this reason, he specifically came to challenge the strong!"
Vishnu spoke indifferently, glossing over the process of Sindura challenging himself.
"Sindura!"
Upon hearing this, Indra blinked and muttered the name.
He knew of this Sindura, the son of Brahma who would bring forth the Son of Mahadeva, the first enemy of the young elephant god.
But he seemed manageable!
After all, his Poison of Kalahala was quite useful!
"Why would he come to Kailash? Could he be looking for Kashigyakya?"
"He has come to challenge the strong!"
"It seems that he is indeed looking for Kashigyakya."
Indra blinked and murmured to himself.
As soon as the words left his mouth, a red light flashed down from the sky and landed directly in front of the gods, revealing its true form.
"I! Am!"
"Sindura!"
Sindura’s eyes were fixed on the people before him as he roared in a deep voice.
Whoosh!
His gaze swept over the many Devas, finally lifting his hand to point at them.
"Which one of you is Indra!"
"I heard the strongest among you is Indra. Who is Indra here? I want to battle with you!"
Sindura stood with his hands on his hips, speaking arrogantly.
Just as he finished speaking, the gaze of the Devas instantly fell upon Indra. Following their look, Sindura too laid eyes on Indra.
"You?"
"I see nothing special about you, nothing outstanding."
Sindura shook his head, criticizing.
At this scene, before Indra could speak, Kashigyakya found himself unable to remain silent.
Bang!
Kashigyakya suddenly stood up.
With his eyes wide with anger and a face full of rage, he was clearly upset.
"You dare to insult my master!"
Kashigyakya shouted angrily.
"Hmm?"
"And who might you be?"
Sindura glanced sidewards at Kashigyakya and asked.
On hearing this, Kashigyakya’s face immediately darkened. He pounded his chest and spoke, "I am Kashigyakya, the War God of the Heavenly Realm, the current Heavenly Emperor, and also the Son of Mahadeva and Parvati!"
Sindura couldn’t help but smile.
He turned his head to look at Kashigyakya, sizing him up and down.
"So you are the son of the Destroyer God Shiva!"
"War God? Heavenly Emperor?"
"It seems you have some skill!"
Sindura stood tall and proud, lifted his right hand, and gestured to Kashigyakya with a hook of his finger, saying, "Since you wish to challenge me, then come on!"
"Let me test the strength of you, the disciple, before I fight your teacher!"
Sindura let out a hearty laugh.
At this spectacle, Kashigyakya’s eyes grew cold.
"The teacher has always said I’m very strong; last time’s defeat was purely by accident. With just the strongest warrior’s blessing, I am the strongest warrior!"
Kashigyakya clenched his fists.
Countless rays of golden light shone in all directions, his entire body radiated blinding light.
Kashigyakya, holding a Curved Saber, charged forward immediately.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The ground trembled, and dust billowed.
Sindura’s eyes narrowed.
He stared directly at the Curved Saber swinging down from Kashigyakya, not moving an inch. But just as the saber was about to land, he fiercely sidestepped, dodging the strike, and then stretched out his crimson hand, instantly gripping the back of the blade.
His left fist erupted with red light like exploding stars, and with a thunderous crash, it slammed into Kashigyakya’s chest.
Boom!
An immense force burst forth, and Kashigyakya was instantly flung backward.
Sindura couldn’t suppress a smile.
"Hmph, hmph, hmph!"
"I truly am extremely strong!"
Sindura said with a light chuckle.
This isn’t good!
Indra’s eyes sharpened; he stretched out his hand, divine power swirling to become azure chains of lightning, instantly binding around Kashigyakya’s waist and pulling him back.
In an instant, Kashigyakya’s backward flight was finally steadied.
"Hmm?"
Sindura turned his gaze towards Indra.
He swiftly lifted his arm, pointing proudly at Indra.
"I want to fight you!"
Sindura declared.
Indra lowered his gaze, looked over Kashigyakya, who had not received any significant damage.
"Teacher!"
Kashigyakya gritted his teeth, not willing to accept defeat; he clenched his fists, ready to step forward again.
Being thrown was nothing; he still had strength!
Slap!
At that moment, Indra lifted his hand and gently patted Kashigyakya’s shoulder, calming his restless heart.
Kashigyakya wore a puzzled expression, turning to look at his teacher.
Just then, Indra began to step forward.
His eyes flickered as he examined Sindura, who was entirely crimson, and he couldn’t help but smile and say,
"Sindura!"
"I admit that you are indeed very strong, unparalleled in power, and perhaps even I am not your match!"
"However..."
Indra’s voice was deep.
Listening to Indra’s praise, Sindura puffed out his chest and planted his hands on his hips, his crimson face brimming with pride.
But on hearing the word ’however,’ his eyebrow immediately furrowed.
"However what!"
Sindura asked with a frown.
"However, even if you defeat Kashigyakya, even if you defeat me, you will never be able to defeat that person!"
Indra stated directly.
Sindura’s face darkened, and he said in a cold voice, "Who is that person, there is no one who can defeat me!"
He was invincible! So powerful!
Who in this world could be his opponent? Who could defeat him?
Indra let out a slight smile.
"Elephant Demon!"
