Chapter 501: Chapter 443: Curse Activated, Here’s a Stab! (Vote for Monthly Tickets!)_2
Boom!
The chubby boy slammed into the protective shield at the entrance of the cave, slid down, and then propped himself up with one hand.
Indra rubbed his wrist and frowned slightly.
Hmm!
In just a short time,
this guy’s power had actually increased!
"I need to retreat!"
"If we keep fighting, this guy might get even stronger!"
Thinking this, Indra immediately clutched his chest and slowly backed away, instantly retreating behind Brahma and Vishnu.
He looked down at Narada, who lay on the ground.
"Forget it!"
"Let’s just take him with us!"
Indra grumbled to himself.
He waved his hand grandly, invoked Divine Power, and began retreating with the Immortal Narada.
Seeing this, the chubby boy slowly lifted his head, his eyes staring straight ahead at the retreating Indra.
A hint of pride flashed in his eyes.
"You’re scared!"
"You’re afraid; this is the power of my mother!"
The chubby boy opened his mouth and laughed heartily.
He was immediately proud of his own strength!
Seeing this, Vishnu’s eyes turned solemn, and he shook his head.
"We don’t have to fight!"
"Even if you possess the Shakti Treasure, you can’t make anyone submit. Feminine energy constructs all things, propels all things, exists in everything, and everything contains it."
"Control your five senses and calm your heart!"
Vishnu advised.
Upon hearing this, the chubby boy snorted coldly, his head snapped up, and his eyes flickered with red light.
This guy had been rambling on here all this time!
So annoying!
"Child!"
"We do not wish to fight; go sense your wisdom!"
Brahma also spoke slowly.
"Shut up!"
"All I have to do is guard this place!"
"All of you, shut up!"
The chubby boy growled lowly.
With a swift motion, he pulled out the Divine Spear standing erect.
The golden light was intense, transforming back into the form of a battle staff, its might once again surging tremendously.
A tremendous golden aura burst forth from around him, the Divine Staff in his hand glittering, and suddenly, it was thrown forward with force.
"!!!"
Brahma’s pupils dilated as he saw the Divine Staff coming his way.
Whoosh!
The Divine Staff traced a curved arc through the air, like a rainbow bridge, flying directly towards the Immortal Narada once more.
Huh?
Indra turned his head and immediately saw the flying battle staff.
He was slightly taken aback.
The Divine Staff was coming at him again!
Indra swung his arm forcefully, his golden limb sweeping across and striking the Divine Staff, sending it flying back, wrapped in layers of golden flames.
"!!!"
Brahma’s beard bristled as he quickly widened his eyes, looking at Indra and then at the chubby boy.
This guy had actually attacked him!
Vishnu’s gaze gradually became icy.
"Child!"
Vishnu began to speak slowly.
The chubby boy grasped the Divine Staff and turned to look at Vishnu. He didn’t want to speak either, his Divine Staff in hand transforming back into a Divine Spear, shooting towards Vishnu.
Indra’s gaze slightly condensed.
This guy fights with almost no rationality, simply attacking whoever comes!
Vishnu might not take action out of respect for Mahadeva and Parvati, but if Mahadeva were to return and see Vasuki’s injuries, the consequences would likely be dire.
Indra’s expression turned solemn as he glanced around, looking for the fastest escape route.
But ultimately his gaze fell slightly and landed on Narada, the Immortal.
"Narada!"
"It all depends on you now!"
Indra’s eyes grew serious as he spoke in a deep tone.
What?
Narada, the Immortal, looked up in surprise and uncertainty.
He was puzzled and confused.
But just then, he also saw a flurry of drifting white fog burst forth suddenly, appearing before Lord Vishnu.
"Mahadeva?!"
Narada, the Immortal, exclaimed in shock.
At that moment, a sense of foreboding suddenly rose in his heart.
"Heavenly Emperor, nothing bad is going to happen now, right?"
Narada, the Immortal, asked.
Indra shook his head slightly, his eyes narrowing as he watched the dissipating white fog.
"Yes!"
"Mahadeva has returned, and I fear something bad is about to happen!"
Indra, without turning back, looked ahead and murmured.
Whoosh!
The white fog drifted off and dispersed with a blow.
The golden Divine Spear hovered in mid-air, freezing before a figure.
This figure was immensely tall, with a majestic face, wearing animal skins, holding a Trishula, and emitting an enormous and solemn presence.
Mahadeva Shiva had arrived!
"Mahadeva!"
Indra murmured.
At that moment, Shiva stood still, his gaze intense, quietly looking at the chubby child, his face gradually growing colder.
"Child!"
"Withdraw your power!"
"This power should not be used to harm others!"
Shiva said slowly.
As his words fell, the Shakti Treasure instantly spun back and settled back into the chubby child’s hands.
The chubby child’s expression tightened.
"Who are you?"
The chubby child asked.
Mahadeva Shiva’s expression remained calm as he spoke, "I am your father!"
"Father?"
The chubby child tilted his head, sizing up Shiva, a look of confusion appearing on his face.
This guy was actually his father?
He didn’t feel he was a match for his mother at all!
"Child!"
"Step aside! Let me go in to see your mother!"
Shiva’s eyebrows furrowed slightly as he spoke softly.
"No!"
No! No! No!
The next moment, a defiant voice rose sharply, echoing throughout Kailash, drawing the attention of all Devas.
The chubby child, holding the Divine Staff, pointed it directly at Shiva.
"I don’t care who you are!"
"Get lost!"
Get lost! Get lost! Get lost!
The terrifying sound waves spread like ripples, causing the entire space of Kailash to violently shake.
Boom!
The great Mount Kailash, right then, experienced a terrifying avalanche, with countless snow and ice collapsing, nearly submerging everything.
