Chapter 484: Chapter 427: The Strange Language in Meditation, I Am the Heavenly Emperor! (Seeking Monthly Votes!)
At this moment, Indra suddenly disappeared from Earth, and the Devas were instantly alarmed.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The Devas swiftly turned their heads, all eyes looking in the direction where Indra had vanished, including Vishnu and Mahadeva, whose gaze shifted and dropped.
"Where is he going?"
Sun God Surya raised his eyebrows in surprise and said.
With a puzzled and concerned lift of his hand, the drape hanging from his forearm fluttered, emitting waves of golden light.
"I don’t know!"
Wind God Vayu shook his head.
Fire God Agni furrowed his brows and said, "Could he be going to find Kashigyakya?"
"Unlikely!"
"Mahadeva is still here. Even if he were to find Kashigyakya, he could have gone back with us!"
Water God Varuna murmured.
The Devas exchanged glances, all showing signs of worry.
Indra’s sudden disappearance at this time, could there be a problem?
Whoosh!
At that moment, Vishnu’s eyes flashed.
His vision seemed to pierce through space, seeing everything.
"He is answering the call of his followers and has gone to Sudra’s Realm!"
Vishnu spoke.
Upon hearing this, the Devas were startled and immediately became worried.
Sudra’s Realm?
Isn’t that the territory of the King of Asura, Bali?!
He won’t be in any danger, will he?!
On one side, the Devas were restless with worry.
On the other side, following the summoning of his followers, Indra headed towards Sudra’s Realm.
His body was enveloped in a pale blue glow, like thunderous armor, and as it flickered, he traversed space, passing through layers of overlapping voids as if crossing an infinitely profound sea, shooting through.
"Bali calling for me at this time, I wonder what for!"
Indra opened his eyes, his pupils sparkling sharply.
The power of the Thousand Eyes surged!
Whoosh!
Around Indra’s body suddenly converged bundles of light, gathering like golden eyeballs, encircling him in all directions.
A thousand pairs of eyes emitting a golden light, peering through the void.
Each eye pierced through a layer of space, shooting straight ahead.
Soon, the Thousand Eyes focused to a point.
"I have arrived!"
In Indra’s eyes, the reflection of a space radiating with snow-white light now appeared, a vast space without a sun but filled with auspicious pale white light, giving off a very mild appearance.
It was indeed Sudra’s Realm!
In Sudra’s Realm, a towering mountain stood tall.
Atop the mountain was clearly a Divine Temple.
"Bali!"
"He’s right there!"
Indra’s gaze dropped once more, looking towards the space below Sudra’s Realm.
He saw a pitch-black space come into view, seemingly embedded with gemstones, each one dotted throughout, shimmering and shining.
That was the Naga Serpent Realm—Realm of Patala.
The two were as distinct as the two sides of a river, stacked atop each other like layers of a cake, very close to each other.
"Sudra and Patala are too close to each other!"
"It looks like they’re stacked together, like adding a bit more space wouldn’t hurt."
Indra mused to himself.
Zoom!
The next moment, Indra transformed into a ray of brilliance and descended abruptly, plunging into Sudra’s Realm.
...
In Sudra’s Realm, within a Divine Temple.
Golden columns stood tall, with rows of candles burning on both sides, their oil blazing, halos swallowing and emitting a faint fragrance.
Under the cover of these candles,
The flickering flames were dim and deep!
Bali stood before a sacrificial pit.
He was clad in golden armor, a golden Sacred Thread slung diagonally from his neck to his waist, his expression commanding.
"Om~Praise to the Supreme Lord Indra!"
"Om~Praise to the Supreme Lord Indra!"
...
Bali’s eyes were fixed and intense.
He stared at the fire sacrifice in the pit, brought his hands together in prayer, and earnestly praised in dark murmurs.
In the midst of these repeated praises,
Whoosh!
The flames surged suddenly, swirling upward like a whirlwind, the flickering crimson fire splashing and transforming into raging lightning, ultimately coalescing into the figure of Indra.
Indra appeared before them.
He lowered his gaze slightly, looking down at Bali who had summoned him, and spoke.
"Bali!"
"Why have you summoned me!"
Indra’s eyes hardened as he observed the avatar before him.
He was very curious!
This avatar usually only prayed silently and never sought him out. Now that Bali had actually come to find him, it must be for a reason, and it was no ordinary matter.
"Praise the Supreme Lord!"
Bali brought his hands together and lifted his head to look at Indra before him.
Swoosh!
Indra raised his right hand in response, returning the salute.
His form fluttered, descended swiftly, and in an instant landed within the palace, in front of Bali.
"What has happened!"
Indra asked.
Bali’s eyes twinkled, his expression one of delight as he responded, "I have discovered someone, he is quite interesting!"
"Oh?"
"Interesting?"
Indra’s eyes flickered slightly.
At this moment, Bali paused slightly in his tone, then continued.
"He is the grandson of Poluo Keluota, the son of Vairocana!"
"And he shares the same name as me!"
"Bali!"
As the avatar Bali spoke, he showed a reminiscent expression, his gaze shifting slightly to look towards the side of the great hall.
Upon hearing this, Indra’s brows furrowed slightly.
Following Bali’s gaze, Indra saw at one side of the great hall, on top of the golden-green peacock feather carpet, a powerful Asura was seated in meditation.
This Asura had a majestic appearance, his arms as robust as great Naga serpents, radiating strength.
His dark hair, moving without wind, emitted a strong aura; the namesake Bali was immersed in meditation.
"He says words often come to him!"
"And these words often come true!"
"So I asked him to meditate, and to tell me afterwards what he heard!"
Bali explained.
Upon hearing this, Indra’s eyes flashed with curiosity, turning to the namesake Bali, feeling a surge of curiosity.
This man is not normal!
"This person has secrets!"
Indra turned to the namesake Bali and slowly said.
Swoosh!
At that moment, the meditating namesake Bali’s eyelids twitched, ready to open his eyes. His breath returned to normal from the void, signaling the end of his meditation.
Indra’s thoughts stirred, and he waved his hand grandly.
Bali instantly transformed into a divine light and flew into his body.
"Let’s see what secrets you have!"
Indra also shifted his form and instantly took on the appearance of Bali.
Swoosh!
The namesake Bali lifted his eyelids, opening his eyes, and immediately saw ’Bali’ before him.
"My king!"
The namesake Bali brought his hands together in praise.
Indra smiled slightly.
"During this meditation,"
"What did you hear?"
Indra asked with a smile.
Faced with the king’s inquiry, the namesake Bali wasn’t surprised, as this was the content he had agreed to discuss before.
Only...
The words he heard during his meditation were a bit odd!
The namesake Bali’s brows furrowed slightly.
"He said a very strange sentence!"
"What sentence?"
"I! Am! The! Heavenly! Emperor!"
