Chapter 493: Chapter 436: You’re Too Mischievous, Take My Staff! (Vote for Monthly Tickets!)
"Let’s go over there!"
Nandi immediately spoke up.
Having said that, he quickly strode toward another part of Kailash.
Whoosh!
His figure was swift, moving through the evergreen pine forest that never shed its leaves, stepping on the pure white snow, and he headed straight for the cave.
Narada, the Immortal, followed closely behind.
Before long, the two arrived at the entrance of the cave.
The entrance was halfway up the snow mountain.
The cave entrance was neatly adorned with a grand door, four steps leading up to it, and below the steps laid a broad, earthy yellow platform.
A chubby boy was seated on these steps.
In one hand, he held the Divine Staff, and in the other, a tender yellow banana, which he bit into heartily.
"Hmm?"
Nandi tilted his head, his face full of confusion.
He did not recognize this person!
But...
"This child is filled with the aura of the Lady Master!"
Nandi muttered to himself.
"Indeed!"
Narada, the Immortal, also shook his head.
The two exchanged glances and then smiled.
The next moment, Nandi took a step forward, his lips curved in a gentle smile, hands clasped together, and he said, "Child, you are the created son of the Lady Master, are you not?"
"Mahadeva is about to return, please let us in and call the Lady Master."
Nandi clasped his hands together and spoke.
Upon hearing this, the chubby boy stuffed the banana into his mouth, tossed the peel casually, and it landed in front of Nandi.
Swoosh!
The chubby boy grasped the Divine Staff and suddenly stood up.
"This is my mother’s place, you are not allowed to enter!"
"Absolutely not!"
The chubby boy said solemnly.
Upon hearing this, Nandi’s brow furrowed slightly, and he shook his head.
It seemed this child truly was the son of Mahadeva and the Lady Master, but how could he block them? They had come on the orders of Mahadeva.
"Child!"
"The Lady Master is the wife of Mahadeva, and we come on the command of the Supreme Lord!"
"If you do not allow us to enter!"
"Then please go in and tell the Lady Master that Mahadeva is about to return."
Nandi clasped his hands together and spoke.
Hearing this, the chubby boy looked at Nandi suspiciously, sizing him up from head to toe.
"No!"
"My mother said no one is to enter, and I will not go in either!"
The chubby boy planted his hands on his hips, standing tall and proud as he spoke.
What?!
Nandi was immediately startled.
He could not comprehend what this fellow was thinking!
Narada, the Immortal, blinked, curiously observing the scene.
Interesting!
This child is truly interesting!
A good show was about to unfold!
Thinking this, Narada clicked his tongue, just about to stir the pot with Nandi.
Thud thud thud!
A series of footsteps suddenly rang out.
Antaka and Wuyou Miao finally made their appearance.
In Wuyou Miao’s hands, she held a strand of garland, colorful and varied, amongst which were all sorts of flowers: marigolds, jasmine, and Mandara Flowers intertwined, forming a vibrant garland.
"Brother!"
"For you!"
Wuyou Miao ran joyfully toward the chubby boy, placing the garland on top of his head with a delighted laugh.
Antaka’s expression was stern, his face void of emotion.
However, he felt a twinge of surprise within!
He sensed the two individuals ahead of him, and compared to Wuyou Miao, this brother seemed quite normal.
Parvati had tasked him to watch these two children, but to his surprise, this brother seemed very calm and sensible.
"Finally, one that seems normal!"
Antaka thought to himself.
At that moment, Wuyou Miao, bubbling with excitement, crowned the chubby boy with the garland.
Huh?!
Narada’s eyes rolled around.
He glanced at Antaka by his side and instantly hatched a plan.
"Antaka!"
"The once King of Asura, your bravery is known to the world, unmatched in fierceness!"
"Please go and take your brother with you!"
"Let us fulfill Mahadeva’s command!"
Narada, the Immortal, said.
Antaka shook his head, allowing himself a faint smile.
At this moment, as he held his head high, his chest swelled with pride, and he felt a surge of satisfaction. Praises that he had scarcely heard in thousands of years finally stirred a sliver of self-respect within him.
"Good!"
Antaka responded with a resolute voice.
With that, the cloak on his back shimmered with light. The bright red cloak fluttered as he strode forward with a rustle.
"Brother!"
"They are following Father’s order!"
"Go call Mother out!"
Antaka commanded freely as he waved his hand magnanimously.
At that time, the chubby boy had a face full of smiles as he played with the colorful garland atop his head.
But upon hearing Antaka’s voice, his cheerful expression instantly fell. Clutching the Divine Staff, he swung it down, and with a thud, it struck the ground.
Boom!
The earth trembled.
Nandi and Narada, the Immortal, swayed, staring in shock at the scene.
This fellow has incredible strength!
Even Antaka stumbled, looking on in astonishment.
He had not expected this chubby boy to defy him, given that the boy had been so obedient before.
"Big brother!"
"Mother said that no one is allowed to enter!"
"How can you defy Mother!"
"You are guilty!"
You are guilty! You are guilty! You are guilty!
The chubby boy’s eyes widened, bloodshot, his Divine Staff pointing directly at Antaka. The crisp voice of a child echoed, resonating in all directions, causing the mountains to sway and the earth to shake incessantly.
Boom!
"!!!"
Antaka could not help but step back, retreating several steps in shock.
He pursed his lips and took a deep breath.
It seemed he had underestimated the chubby boy before him; this fellow was no ordinary being.
Narada, the Immortal, shifted his eyes slightly.
Interesting!
It’s time to fan the flames!
"A mere younger brother, yet daring to defy his elder brother so!"
"How audacious!"
Narada, the Immortal, said excitedly as he spread his mouth into a grin.
Whoosh!
All of a sudden, his vision blurred, and the next thing he knew, there was no trace of anyone in front of him.
Hm?
Where did they go?
Narada, the Immortal, looked around and saw that Antaka had already positioned himself behind him.
"You go ahead!"
"I can’t handle this guy!"
As Antaka turned abruptly, the rustling of his cloak rang out and left only a lonely silhouette to Narada, the Immortal.
"!!!"
Narada, the Immortal, was completely taken aback.
Antaka was so cunning to not be taken in by the trap!
Considering this, Narada, the Immortal, turned his head to look at Nandi beside him.
Humph~
Nandi’s brows were tightly furrowed, clearly in a foul mood.
Narada, the Immortal, blinked.
He leaned in towards Nandi and said, "Nandi, we must complete Mahadeva’s command!"
"We need to think of a solution!"
Narada, the Immortal, said.
Upon hearing this, Nandi let out another cold huff. His eyes slightly red and filled with bloodshot veins, his fists clenched slowly.
"Child!"
"You must not only obey Mother’s command but also respect Father’s command!"
"Step aside!"
Nandi said in a cold voice.
He held his fists tight, unwilling to start a fight.
After all, the other was the Son of Mahadeva, still a child, and there was no need to quarrel with a child.
"No way!"
"Unless you can defeat me!"
