Chapter 483: Chapter 426: I Curse You to Become Asura, Bali Calls! (Seeking Monthly Votes!)
Sindura’s left hand opened widely.
The crimson hand suddenly reached out, fingers wide-splayed like scarlet claws, instantly touching toward the young maiden’s chest.
The maiden was still deep in her arduous meditation.
Her red lips moved slightly, murmuring incessantly as she recited praises.
The next moment, the shadow of Sindura’s palm had already enveloped the maiden’s head; amidst flashing red light, an inexplicable Divine Light suddenly flared up, immediately enveloping the girl and simultaneously piercing towards Sindura.
Whoosh!
The beam of light flickered like an arrow, almost like a javelin, instantly piercing towards Sindura.
Sindura immediately felt an immensely powerful force.
He felt as if struck by a heavy hammer, his left hand suddenly twisted, and with a crack, it was forced into a twisted angle.
Boom!
Sindura’s figure instantly shot out, soaring through the sky like a cannonball.
He roared loudly, tracing a beautiful arc in the sky, like a vivid, red bridge plummeting toward the earth.
Rumble!
In that moment, Sindura fell to the earth like a meteor.
A huge crater collapsed in the earth, as if a giant pit had formed.
"Pff!"
Sindura lay on the ground, violently spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.
The blood splattered on the ground like flowers.
He shook his head, feeling dazed, wondering what had just happened, what exactly had transpired.
Why was he immediately sent flying upon making a move!
"Who is it!"
Sindura exclaimed in shock and anger, gritting his teeth.
He could not comprehend what had just happened, which had allowed the invincible Sindura to be severely injured. He couldn’t bear his own defeat and even found it odd; he possessed an invincible Blessing, yet he had failed.
"Damn it!"
Sindura cursed relentlessly.
He thought to move his left hand and tried to prop himself back up.
Bang!
But the next moment, his left hand went limp and he fell back to the ground, sprawling on it.
"Ahhh!"
"My left hand! My left hand! My left hand!"
Sindura screamed in pain.
He looked at his own left arm, only to see that his left hand had already gone limp, like a earth-dwelling Naga, listlessly powerless.
The crimson light enveloped his left arm, restoring his strength, giving him some sensation in his left hand.
This left arm was also severely damaged!
Fortunately, it wasn’t as severe as the right arm, and it would take some time to recover.
Sindura slowly stood up.
"Damn it!"
"It must have been that damned Narayana!"
"It must have been him just now!"
"And that accursed Indra, if he hadn’t chopped off my right hand, opened up the belly of the elephant demon, how could I have been blown to severe injury."
Sindura roared incessantly.
His eyes crimson, his body surrounded by red light scattering in all directions, filled with terrifying murderous intent.
Swoosh!
Suddenly a golden light plummeted down, like a pillar descending from the heavens to the earth.
The light condensed, eventually forming into the golden figure of Brahma.
Brahma’s eyes were intent.
He glared, eyes fixed on Sindura before him, and said loudly.
"Sindura!"
Sindura! Sindura! Sindura!
Brahma let out a low growl, his voice resounding powerfully, echoing across the land, lingering for a long time.
He stared intently at Sindura and spoke.
"You are arrogant and presumptuous!"
"You ventured to Earth, challenging the elephant demon!"
"Indra respected me and was merciful to you, thus he did not attack you but merely severed your right hand!"
"Unexpectedly, you have not the slightest remorse!"
"You even dared to target Parvati!"
Brahma’s voice was heavy.
His roaring voice was like thunder, shaking the surroundings, and at this moment, the entire sky also turned gloomy as if the whole world could feel Brahma’s rage.
Boom!
Boom!
Thunderous sounds echoed ceaselessly, shaking the heavens and the earth.
Sindura was instantly enraged and stepped back half a step, looking at Brahma in front of him in disbelief.
How could this be?!
This old man looked so formidable!
Brahma’s eyes widened in anger as he glared back at Sindura.
He had been quite pleased to see Sindura’s right arm severed by Indra and then blown away.
After all, the battle-ax "Divine Cleaver" possessed the Blessing Force, capable of cutting through anything, not just a mere arm. If the opportunity was right, it could completely sever Sindura’s head.
But Indra did not!
Why was that?
Because "Indra" was kind!
He did not kill indiscriminately or show off his strength, he respected the Supreme Lord and was compassionate toward people.
Yet, Sindura did not reflect on himself at all.
He even dared to encroach upon the ascetically devoted Parvati!
"Sindura!"
"I curse you!"
I curse you! I curse you! I curse you!
Brahma’s voice rolled like thunder, raising his hand high, pointing directly at Sindura below.
"You defy the Righteous Law, excessively arrogant, showing disrespect to Parvati!"
"I curse you!"
"You shall become an Asura, and in the future, you will be killed by the son of Parvati!"
Brahma shouted angrily.
As he yelled, his fingertips suddenly lit up, a golden light burst forth instantly, like a golden aurora shooting straight out, striking Sindura,
Within this golden light, Sindura trembled violently, letting out a painful howl.
The golden cloth on his body instantly disappeared, and his once revered divinity also changed, becoming increasingly vile.
"Ahhhh!"
Sindura howled in pain.
Whoosh!
The golden light faded, and Brahma’s figure also vanished.
Sindura gnashed his teeth in pain.
He was really in agony!
"Damn Brahma, being a father, you not only don’t help me but you also harm me at this time!"
"And you, Indra, you should die too!"
"Damn! Damn it all!"
"One day I will kill you! Kill all of you!"
"Kill all of you!!!"
Sindura roared up at the sky.
...
Earth.
The Devas gathered together, all facing the king.
Indra stood before the gods, staring intently at the elephant demon in front of him.
He blinked, his brow furrowing.
"This elephant demon is really powerful!"
"He has been bleeding for so long, yet he hasn’t bled dry, his life force is truly strong!"
Indra commented.
He pondered for a moment, thinking that after the elephant demon’s blood had dried, Mahadeva still needed to burn the elephant hide.
He had no idea how long that would take!
Indra suddenly felt bored.
Just then, a devoted call resounded in his ear, the sound reaching far and wide, seemingly from deep within, praising endlessly.
"Hmm?"
"Is this voice... Bali?"
Indra raised his eyebrows.
He was somewhat surprised, as Bali, being his incarnation, was also in a spatial realm at that time, leading the Asuras. Why would he suddenly send him a message without any reason?
Strange!
Could it be that he had something important to say?
Thinking so, Indra’s thoughts stirred, and he immediately responded to the praising voice.
The next moment, his body instantly disappeared from Earth.
Whoosh!
