Chapter 562: Chapter 477: Big Idea for the Five Great Lakes of Juhlu! (8,000-Word Mega Chapter!)_3
Indra stood to the side, calmly watching the scene unfold before him.
The next moment, he slowly raised his hand.
With his fingers together, his broad palm faced forward, standing erect like the impregnable gate of the Heavenly Realm.
Crackle!
The sound of thunder roared as it made contact with the palm of Indra’s hand, instantaneously bursting into streaks of lightning before disappearing.
Indra’s expression remained serene as he looked up slightly.
The downpour of arrows of lightning scattered instantly as they met his gaze.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The Arrow of Lightning disintegrated into electric light, twisting like a Naga as they shot up into the sky and merged with the dark clouds.
This ’Victory Bow’ was specially crafted for him by Craft God Vishwakarman, imbued with his own power, making it nearly impossible to use this Divine Artifact against him.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
Ax-wielding Rama’s eyes turned blood-red as he bellowed skyward.
In his rage, he wasn’t foolish enough to use the ’Victory Bow’ again but instead took large strides towards Indra.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
With every step Ax-wielding Rama took, a series of heavy tremors resounded, shaking the ground.
His hands seized one end of the bow as if he were a fearsome blade-wielder, swinging it toward Indra.
Indra did not dodge or avoid.
He watched as the strike landed squarely on his shoulder.
Boom!
A burst of golden light erupted as the Golden Sun Armor faintly glowed.
Indra’s body swayed slightly.
His hand shot up abruptly like the Snake King Shesha rising from the Ocean of Milk, breaking through the air and instantly seizing the strong bow.
The two grappled with each end of the bow!
Boom!
Ax-wielding Rama’s aura surged around him, his power growing ever stronger.
Seeing this, Indra thrust the bow forward, its body flashing with lightning, and it slammed into Ax-wielding Rama with a blinding crackle.
Ax-wielding Rama abruptly released his grip.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
But at that moment, Ax-wielding Rama looked up and roared furiously, his blood-red eyes shining as he glared at Indra and charged forward again.
Indra blinked.
His gaze hardened and he swiftly turned around, his back now facing Ax-wielding Rama.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
The Devas looked on in shock at this scene.
"No good!"
"Turning his back to Ax-wielding Rama at this time, he’s bound to be struck!"
Fire God Agni clenched his fists, speaking anxiously.
Wind God Vayu’s breath caught, not daring to even exhale.
"Impossible!"
"The Heavenly Emperor’s martial skills are superior, his techniques are powerful, he couldn’t possibly make such a mistake!"
Wind God Vayu likewise spoke.
The Devas all widened their eyes, exchanging tense and fearful glances, stepping forward to intervene.
Swish!
With a twist of his left wrist, Indra positioned the ’Victory Bow’ behind him.
He bent his body lower, gripping one end of the bow near his waist with his left hand and sinking his right shoulder as the other hand grabbed the other end of the bow, diagonally positioning the ’Victory Bow’ across his back.
Hum!
Indra suddenly bent forward, and the entire bow bent like a crescent in an instant.
In the next moment, his large hand loosened.
The Victory Bow instantly snapped taut, like a flashing, sharp moonlight, and struck right on the forehead of Ax-wielding Rama.
Boom!
Ax-wielding Rama’s eyes were bloodshot, and he violently threw his head back.
Above his forehead, a ’U’ shaped mark suddenly appeared, bursting out with chaotic bolts of lightning, overlapping with the three horizontal sacred lines that represented a devotee of Shiva.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Ax-wielding Rama, with his head tilted back, stumbled and retreated unsteadily.
Seeing this scene, the Devas’ faces lit up with joy.
"So that’s how it is, so one can fight like this!"
Surya suddenly said.
"I understand, what a clever archery move!"
The Wind God Vayu’s eyes shone, and he shook his sturdy arm, somewhat eager to try.
Indeed!
This move intrigued him, and he could try it too in the future.
Thinking this, Wind God Vayu couldn’t help but look down at his own hands; he had a pair of mighty arms as well, which would make using this move seamless.
Vayu was emotionally stirred.
He looked up again, this time back at Indra.
Suddenly, his gaze sharpened as a massive Golden Divine Ship appeared from afar in the sky.
The ship had nine levels.
Each level was filled with rows of figures, including Heavenly Realm soldiers, chanting musicians, gracefully proportioned dancers, and Immortals who had ascended to the Heavenly Realm.
This Divine Ship was none other than the Vimanas!
The Craft God Vishvakarman, Antaka, and others stood on the topmost level of the nine-tiered ship.
With an excited expression, he gazed towards Indra in the distance.
"Heavenly Emperor!"
The Craft God Vishvakarman called out.
Antaka slightly tilted his head, tuning in and sensing everything around. Sindura must have been dealt with, what great news!
In their delight,
Ax-wielding Rama shook his head violently, clenched his teeth, and charged towards Indra once more.
Indra sidestepped to avoid the charge, then lashed out with a kick.
Boom!
Ax-wielding Rama was once again sent flying, plowing a bloody river across the Blood Lake.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
Ax-wielding Rama violently shook his head, his hair wildly flailing, scattering droplets of blood all around.
His eyes were blood-red, looking back at Indra like a Wild Beast.
"..."
At this time, Indra slightly raised his eyebrows, showing a serious expression.
He rubbed his fingers together.
A thought suddenly arose in his heart.
This guy is not easy to deal with, should he use the ’Divine Cleaver’ next?
Roar! Roar! Roar!
Ax-wielding Rama once again tilted his head back and roared in rage.
The aura around his body surged once more, with his violent power erupting forth, burning like flames, evaporating the blood around him and turning it into a crimson fog.
Seeing this, a Divine Axe suddenly appeared in the falling hand of Indra.
The axe blade rotated lightly, emitting a piercing cold light!
Whoosh!
Ax-wielding Rama too took large strides, lowered his body, and prepared to charge forth.
