Chapter 556: Chapter 476: Furious Little Elephant God, Eastern Guardian Indra! (10,000 Words Mega Chapter!)_3
Sindura’s eyes widened as he helplessly watched the wound in his chest grow larger and deeper, until his rich, crimson blood erupted violently.
His lips trembled, nearly uncontrollable as he tried to hold back the sounds.
"No!"
No! No! No!
Boom!
In an instant, Sindura’s entire body exploded, countless blood-red auras shooting up into the sky, forming a blood cloud that instantly spread across the heavens.
With Sindura’s demise, countless blood-red auras detonated.
Hum~
A faint humming sound resonated between heaven and earth.
On the ground below, the once raging multitudes of creatures now calmed down, with screeching eagles soaring among the clouds and roaring tigers and lions lying in the shade of trees.
In the water, the crocodiles and sharks that had been tearing at each other also ceased their struggle, returning to their proper places with the swish of their tails.
Indra stood in place.
He wore a gentle smile, his expression warm and serene as he watched this scene unfold.
"Don’t be too arrogant, it’s useless!"
Indra muttered to himself.
That Sindura was too arrogant, blinded by his own pride, not knowing how to control his power.
As a result, he was afflicted with the Curse of Brahma and was destined to be killed by the son of Parvati!
And now, the prophecy was fulfilled!
Thinking this, Indra looked up toward the Little Elephant God.
"Speaking of which!"
"He should revert to his normal size now."
Indra lifted his neck and looked up.
He raised his hand in front of his eyebrows, his gaze piercing through the layers of cloud to the gigantic Little Elephant God.
Majestic!
The gigantic Little Elephant God stood firm upon the land.
Clouds from the snowy mountain floated around its belly, with Mandara Mountain at shoulder’s height, its massive ears stirring up tumultuous winds, and its trunk reaching up into the stars.
Majestic!
The Little Elephant God Vinayaka raised its trunk, issuing an elephantine bellow.
At this moment, countless streams of crimson blood rained down, drenching Vinayaka in red as if anointed with vermilion.
"Vinayaka!"
Parvati’s beautiful eyes blinked with surprise as she murmured excitedly.
She quickly stepped forward.
But at that moment, the pupils of the Little Elephant God turned a fierce red.
Majestic!
"Devas!"
Devas! Devas! Devas!
Vinayaka’s eyes glowed crimson as it rose into the sky, its voice booming deafeningly.
The enormous trunk moved across the sky, emitting an exuberant trumpet, and terrifying soundwaves swept up a cosmic tempest, echoing throughout the starry sky.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Figure after figure appeared in succession.
Brahma, Vishnu, and Shiva shimmered with radiance, all arriving at the scene.
They looked up at Vinayaka, who seemed to have lost itself to rage, each wearing a grave expression.
"He is covered with the blood of Sindura, becoming just as ferocious!"
"Hiss!"
"If he rampages, his fury will destroy everything, this would be a catastrophe for the universe, we must be prepared!"
Brahma expressed his worry.
Hearing this, Vishnu couldn’t help but turn to Brahma, giving him a considered look.
Parvati stepped forward.
"Brahma!"
"How can you speak about my child in such a manner!"
"Vinayaka would never do such a thing!"
The anger flickered in Parvati’s beautiful eyes as she shook her head with grave seriousness. Vinayaka hadn’t done anything yet, so how could Brahma insult him without cause?
The atmosphere around them immediately became tense.
"..."
Brahma’s eyes darted left and right, and he quickly clamped his mouth shut.
"Vinayaka needs guidance now!"
Vishnu spoke up.
Shiva nodded in agreement with his good friend’s idea.
"Yes!"
"His rage stems from lingering resentment within him!"
Shiva watched Vinayaka.
At this moment, he could already feel the violent anger consuming his child’s heart.
Boom!
Rumble!
The sky trembled continuously as Vinayaka’s trunk swung, striking the stars and causing continuous explosions.
Vishnu’s lotus-like eyes blinked gently.
He turned slightly to look at Parvati and said,
"Sister!"
"Once, Vinayaka opposed the Devas for you and consequently had his head severed, only to have it replaced with an elephant’s!"
"Now, tainted by Sindura’s rage, he is filled with fury towards the Devas!"
"The solution now"
"is to make Vinayaka one of the Devas himself!"
Vishnu murmured.
Swish!
Upon hearing this, Parvati’s eyes immediately lit up.
"Then let’s make him a Deva as soon as possible!"
Having said this, Parvati turned to look at Indra.
She pressed her palms together, gently shook her head, and with a pleading look on her beautiful face, she said, "Heavenly Emperor, please lead the gods in performing the ritual for Vinayaka, and make him a Deva!"
To become a Deva!
With the blessing of the Three Aspects Deity, it was not a difficult matter.
After all, the Three Aspects Deity was the ultimate authority. Once their approval was given, it was just a matter of procedure here.
This was much easier than having to use the Vajra Pestle to hit Vinayaka on the back of his head!
"Of course!"
Thinking this, Indra smiled slightly and gently nodded his head.
However, just then, Shiva’s brows furrowed slightly.
"The only path to becoming a Deva should be through proven virtue and asceticism. Vinayaka’s current state does not resemble that of a Deva, but rather that of an Asura!"
"Besides, it’s not hard for us to restore Vinayaka’s sanity."
"All the Heavenly Emperor needs to do is to use the Vajra Pestle to tap him!"
Shiva, holding his Trishula, said.
The Snake King Vasuki coiled around his neck flicked its tongue lightly, hissing as if echoing its master’s words.
As soon as he finished speaking, numerous gazes turned towards him.
Indra’s mouth twitched.
Why would Mahadeva suggest such a ridiculous idea, having him hit Vinayaka with the Vajra Pestle?
Not to mention that his Vajra Pestle was not at hand.
