Chapter 565: Chapter 478: The Driver, the Birth of the Greedy Asura!
Water God Varuna’s eyes flickered.
Glancing left and right at the Devas, he then quietly transmitted a message, saying, "Do you know of the Giving Ritual?"
Upon hearing this, many Devas blinked, all revealing a thoughtful expression.
The Giving Ritual!
Pure and devout donors can generously give their treasures to others.
It’s aimed at accumulating good karma and blessings!
However...
"We want the Heavenly Emperor to stay in the Heavenly Realm, what does this have to do with the Giving Ritual?"
Sun God Surya carefully observed Indra’s figure and then, with a flicker of his eyes, transmitted to the others.
Water God Varuna’s eyes shone brightly.
At this moment, his gaze seemed to be filled with endless wisdom, as dazzling as the stars, as wise as a white elephant.
"Just figure out a way to make the Heavenly Emperor, donate himself to us!"
"Using the Ruyi Divine Tree as the altar, find a soul of greatness to conduct the ritual, as long as the Heavenly Emperor agrees!"
"That will do it!"
Water God Varuna transmitted the message.
The Giving Ritual could give away many things, and as long as one is willing and the other party is willing to accept, one could completely give oneself away.
"!!!"
The Devas were taken aback.
They looked at each other, and indeed, all saw shock and astonishment on each other’s faces.
"Brilliant!"
Sun God Surya’s eyes widened, his heart stirred.
Fire God Agni also stared at Water God Varuna in disbelief, revealing a surprised expression.
Hisss!
Wind God Vayu took a deep breath.
Upon thinking it over, he soon realized it was a good idea.
"Then there’s only one problem left!"
Sun God Surya’s gaze slightly askew, glanced at Varuna, and transmitted, "How do we get the Heavenly Emperor to donate himself to us?"
This issue was urgent!
The Devas all looked towards Water God Varuna, waiting for his next words.
"I don’t know!"
"But I think we can ask some wise beings, perhaps there will be a way!"
Water God Varuna turned his head, sometimes frowning, sometimes relaxing, and finally, he looked at the many Devas and transmitted in a grave tone.
"..."
Upon hearing this, the Devas were speechless.
If there’s no way, then what’s the point? It’s all nonsense.
Who would want to donate themselves?
The Devas were silent for a moment, then turned into divine light and ascended, following him to the Miscellaneous Grove Garden.
At this time, the garden was barren.
In the very center was a profound pit that seemed connected to the clouds, with layers upon layers of clouds sometimes bulging and sometimes receding within the pit.
Indra’s gaze flickered, standing on the edge of the pit.
He gazed down at the overlapping layers of clouds below, then lifted his right hand, revealing a speck of bright light in the palm.
Whoosh!
A speck of gold light, like a firefly, emitted a hazy halo, twinkling in all directions.
In this halo.
The shadow of a divine tree gently stretched golden branches and leaves, releasing radiant gem-like splendor.
Indra slowly withdrew his hand.
Swoosh!
The next moment, the shadow of the divine tree plummeted down.
As the Ruyi Divine Tree fell, the clouds lit up instantly, a dazzling gold light shone forth, illuminating the surroundings with incomparable clarity, and extreme beauty.
Boom Boom Boom!
A dazzling golden divine tree rose from the ground, soaring into the sky.
Pearls like leaves, divine clothes as bark, gold as the trunk, countless Mani pearls hanging like real ones, numerous treasures hung upon the divine tree, interweaving lights, gold and purple colors soared skyward, forming a misty divine light spectacle.
Whoosh!
This golden divine light instantly spread, like a great wave, surging across the entire Heavenly Realm.
At this moment, the entire Heavenly Realm burst forth with endless radiance, the originally dim pavilions and lofty magnificent buildings finally shone with endless light.
"The Ruyi Divine Tree has finally returned to its place!"
"The Heavenly Realm has regained its glory."
Indra took a long breath.
He raised his head and gazed at the great tree, nodding his head in satisfaction.
Rumbling!
Suddenly, the sound of chariot wheels echoed, reverberating in his ears.
Indra looked up and saw a golden divine chariot.
Boom!
The divine chariot’s radiance flickered, with lightning as its flags, dark clouds as its curtains, and thunders as its wheels, the divine horse Supratika galloped ahead, Gandharva driving, with Kashigyakya sitting behind.
"Teacher!"
Kashigyakya, beaming with joy, stood atop the divine chariot and waved shouting.
The divine chariot descended and landed in front of Indra.
"Teacher!"
"This is great, we won!"
Kashigyakya’s face was full of joy.
Indra smiled and nodded his head, saying, "Sindura has been defeated, we have taken back the Heavenly Realm."
As he said this, he turned his head towards the divine chariot and the divine horse Supratika.
"Eh!"
"Supratika is so proud by nature, and yet this chariot flew so well!"
"What is your name?"
Indra, surprised, looked at the driver.
Whoosh!
Upon hearing this, Gandharva, who was driving the divine chariot, suddenly stood up from the chariot pole.
Unexpected!
To be able to get so close to the Heavenly Emperor.
He looked up excitedly, suddenly knelt down, and then joined his hands, looking up joyfully.
"Heavenly Emperor!"
"I am Modoli, please let me be your charioteer!"
[Modoli] exclaimed joyfully.
...
Mortal Realm.
Gandhamadana Mountain, the City of Quan Hair.
God of Wealth Kubera stood at the peak, gazing at the distant land returning to calm, feeling the shaking of the earth beneath him cease, and finally took a deep breath.
"Huh~"
"It’s finally over!"
Kubera relaxed inside.
His chubby chest quivered, he lifted his fat hand full of golden rings, patted his chest, and a relaxed expression appeared on his plump face.
