Chapter 548: Chapter 473: Sindura’s Laugh, I am the Undying! (10,000-word Mega Chapter!)
Whoosh!
The power of the Five Senses swelled, surging in an instant like fragrant falling petals, enveloping both Ax-wielding Rama and Vajra Body.
Roar!!!
Sindura’s eyes turned a bloodshot red, filled with boundless rage.
He abruptly turned his head, glaring furiously at Indra.
"How dare you ruin my plans!"
Sindura’s eyes blazed with indignation.
Just as his Mind Control Technique was about to take control of those two fools, Indra had ruined his perfect plan.
"Die!"
Sindura roared aloud.
His colossal palm covered the sky, fingers tearing through the heavens.
Between his fingers, endless flames sparked, like shooting stars, casting streams of radiant glittering light.
Boom!
But in the very next moment, a massive hand suddenly appeared, instantly grasping Sindura’s wrist.
This descending hand instantly solidified.
Sindura abruptly turned his head, only to see the calm-faced Vajra Body, surprisingly holding his wrist with just one hand.
What?
"How can he be so strong?"
"Is the power of Jyeshta useless against you?"
Sindura was taken aback.
How did this guy, who was knocked away by him just moments ago, suddenly possess such strength that he could contend with him?
Crack crack crack!
The sounds of muscles and bones pulsating suddenly rang out.
Vajra Body clenched his teeth, his eyes slightly narrowed, the Divine Power bursting from his sturdy arm, still gripping Sindura’s wrist with one hand.
"I am invincible!"
"You cannot defeat me!"
Vajra Body declared sternly.
As he spoke, he fiercely twisted his hand, and his right fist thundered out, striking directly at Sindura’s chest.
Boom!
Reddish sweat sprayed forth, and Sindura immediately took two steps back, the two clashing fiercely.
"In the Heavenly Realm, Vajra Body will never lose!"
Indra murmured to himself.
With a thought, he sent the Five Senses Power surrounding Vajra Body to guard against Sindura’s Mind Control Technique and simultaneously affect Sindura.
"Being an assistant isn’t too bad either!"
Indra shook his head, quite pleased with himself.
Now with Vajra Body in the Heavenly Realm, Sindura could no longer gain any advantage.
The next moment, Indra slightly turned his head, looking towards the kneeling Ax-wielding Rama.
"Ax-wielding Rama!"
Indra transformed into a bolt of lightning, flying towards Ax-wielding Rama.
As he approached, he heard a series of growling sounds continuously coming from Ax-wielding Rama’s mouth.
"Father!"
"I will avenge my father!"
Ax-wielding Rama let out a growl.
He lay prostrate on the ground, straining to lift himself with his arms trembling, attempting to rise from the earth.
But the power of Jyeshta enveloped him, leaving him weak and powerless. Although a continuous stream of power was surging within him, it was still difficult to lift his body.
In a flash, Indra’s eyes grew sharp.
Father?
Could it be that the father of Ax-wielding Rama, the Agni Ascetic, had died?
Stomp!
Indra took a step forward, standing in front of Ax-wielding Rama.
He stared at Ax-wielding Rama before him, whose body’s strength surged yet was simultaneously fading away.
The power of Jyeshta!
Ax-wielding Rama suddenly raised his head, his eyes shimmering with golden light, immediately reflecting the tall figure of Indra.
"Ax-wielding Rama!"
"Get up!"
"I will help you!"
Indra brought his hands together in prayer.
He was a worshipper of Goddess Jyeshta, the Supreme Lord of Jyeshta, and he also possessed the power of Goddess Lakshmi.
He should be able to help counteract the power of Jyeshta!
Whoosh!
Indra’s hands gradually came together, he took a step forward, and his body began to shrink, finally landing on Ax-wielding Rama’s shoulder.
At this moment.
His eyes flickered, his hands joined in prayer.
Golden light began to emanate from behind him, intertwining like a halo, casting radiant beams of light upon the body of Ax-wielding Rama.
"Yes, I still have my father’s great vengeance to avenge! Don’t think I will stop!"
"I must stand up!"
"Sindura!"
Ax-wielding Rama roared.
He slowly propped himself up, his massive body like Mountains, stirring the winds and clouds as he immediately rose to his feet.
Ax-wielding Rama stood tall.
His body, magnificent, constantly expanded, resembling Mount Mandara thrusting into the heavens, soaring into the clouds in an instant.
Indra stood atop the body of Ax-wielding Rama.
He looked down ahead and saw Sindura holding a Divine Scepter, the scepter spinning, flashing with light in mid-air, clashing with the Vajra Body.
"..."
Indra thought for a moment.
His hands glowed, he silently called forth, and then a golden Divine Bow descended from above, etched with thunder patterns, emitting the booming sound of thunder.
The Victorious Bow!
"You don’t have a handy weapon right now!"
"Borrow this Divine Bow!"
Indra said.
As his words fell, the Divine Bow turned into a bolt of lightning, bursting with thunderous roars, wrapped in flashes of lightning, and instantly arriving in the hands of Ax-wielding Rama.
The clouds as the bow, the lightning as the string!
"I understand!"
Ax-wielding Rama looked down at Indra, murmuring to himself.
He raised his hand to grasp the Divine Bow, drawing the bowstring, enveloping it with the power of thunder and lightning, continuously shooting toward Sindura.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Arrows flew out one after another, forming a ’品’ shape, instantly landing on Sindura’s body, bursting with terrifying lightning explosions.
At that moment, Indra also pulled the bowstring, summoning Horahora Poison Arrows.
Whiz!
A downpour of arrows, filling the sky and blocking the sun.
Sindura was originally wielding the Divine Scepter, exchanging blows with the Vajra Body.
But soon he felt an overwhelming power, followed by an intense pain, as if stung by venomous wasps.
"Argh!!!"
Sindura’s eyes turned blood red, fiercely turning his head.
