Chapter 555: Chapter 476: Furious Little Elephant God, Eastern Guardian Indra! (10,000-Word Mega Chapter!)_2
Boom!
Sindura cried out in pain, suddenly looked up, and turned into a red meteor, falling toward Mount Kailash.
Rumble!
The heavens split, and the mountain collapsed.
The sacred Mount Kailash shook incessantly, causing the Divine Light above the mountain to ripple and the avalanches to continue, and the snowflakes also fell upon the pine forests.
Sindura supported himself with one hand on the ground.
He suddenly stood up, looked around, and saw only the holy aura around him.
In the distance, there were continuous undulating peaks surrounding this snow-white sacred mountain, where streams of shimmering Divine Light were constantly released on the white snowy ground.
"This place..."
"Kailash?!"
In an instant, Sindura recognized this place.
It was indeed Kailash!
Sindura quickly got up, took a few looks behind him, and as he saw the figures in the distance becoming increasingly closer, he hurriedly stepped forward, rushing toward Kailash.
Whoosh!
His figure staggered, somewhat frantically choosing his path.
The next moment, Sindura’s eyes hardened, and he immediately saw a beautiful woman.
This woman, wearing a smile, was beautiful and sat upon a swing of fresh flowers, gently swaying up and down.
By this woman’s side, there was a boy with an elephant head.
"!!!"
"It’s her!"
Sindura’s eyes hardened, and he couldn’t help but swallow his saliva.
This was the very ascetic woman he had encountered before.
Originally, he was struck into the Mortal Realm in one blow, had never even touched this woman, and even suffered Brahma’s Curse because of it. Unexpectedly, he had encountered her here in Kailash again.
"Parvati?"
"It’s because of her that I suffered that old Brahma’s Curse!"
"I must take her away!"
Sindura’s eyes reddened, and a thought arose in his heart.
Now that he had lost everything, he must take this woman away to extinguish the resentment in his heart.
Sindura slightly lowered his head.
He took a deep breath and walked briskly straight towards the woman.
Thud, thud, thud!
The heavy footsteps echoed all around, instantly drawing Parvati’s and Vinayaka’s attention.
The two of them sharply looked up.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Three pairs of eyes crossed in the void at that moment.
Parvati looked startled and angry, while the Little Elephant God Vinayaka showed a bewildered and thoughtful expression; he glanced at Sindura and then at his own mother.
Sindura’s face was filled with greed, staring intently at Parvati.
"I want you!"
Sindura bellowed.
But just then, he extended his remaining left arm, suddenly reaching out to grab Parvati.
Parvati’s beautiful eyes turned cold.
She was just about to sternly scold him when a tall golden figure suddenly appeared behind Sindura.
Thump!
Indra lifted his leg and fiercely kicked on Sindura’s back.
Sindura stumbled and fell to the ground violently.
"Damn it!"
He gritted his teeth, fiercely turned his head, and saw Indra’s eyes cold as ice, emitting dazzling golden light that shone down.
"You’re done for!"
"Sindura!"
Indra took a step forward, slowly advancing two steps.
A towering shadow descended, much like the Naga King churning from beneath the earth, about to gradually devour Sindura’s body.
"!!!"
Sindura’s eyes widened, terror in his heart.
He quickly turned around, looked up at the elephant-headed boy in front of him, pounced with a sudden move, and with one arm, grabbed the Little Elephant God by the neck, spinning to appear behind him.
The next moment, Sindura’s eyes turned blood-red.
His mouth split into a mad laugh.
Hostage secured!
"Vinayaka!"
Vinayaka! Vinayaka! Vinayaka!
Parvati’s eyes reddened slightly as she stared at Sindura with rage, emitting a series of low roars. Below her skin, a terrifying blue-black radiance faintly flickered and emerged.
"Release my child!"
Parvati commanded.
Upon hearing this, a glint flashed in Sindura’s eyes.
He looked down at the Little Elephant God, then at Parvati, revealing a sinister smile.
"My arms are blessed with the power to destroy everything, anyone gripped by them will shatter into a million pieces!"
"You wouldn’t want something to happen to him, would you!"
Sindura said with a cold laugh.
Having a hostage made things much easier!
"!!!"
"You unforgivable embodiment of evil!"
Parvati’s eyes widened, her pupils instantly filling with surging blood vessels.
Indra’s heart tensed.
He looked at Parvati, then at Sindura.
Sindura was truly courting death by provoking Parvati!
Indra’s eyes narrowed slightly. He watched Sindura, who now had only one arm left, still clutching the Little Elephant God, and he slightly opened his mouth.
"Your arms can indeed crush an enemy’s body into a million pieces!"
"But it seems you’ve forgotten!"
"You only have one arm now!"
Indra murmured.
Hearing this, Sindura was slightly stunned. He instinctively turned his head to look at his muscular left arm.
Right!
He only had one arm now!
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a golden light flared up in Sindura’s embrace, shooting out sharply, instantly piercing through Sindura’s body.
Sindura looked down.
The golden Shakti Treasure had transformed into a long spear, already piercing through his chest.
Red as cinnabar, blood continuously spilled from his chest.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
Sindura looked up and roared furiously.
His body instantly grew larger, and he opened his large hand, seemingly about to choke Vinayaka to death.
But the Little Elephant God Vinayaka’s body also began to grow at that moment, expanding into an unrivaled giant.
As both their bodies enlarged, the Shakti Treasure pierced through Sindura’s body.
Clatter!
Cinnabar blood kept flowing down.
