Chapter 596: Chapter 495: Changes in the Water Area, You Choose the Person!
At this very moment, the stars above the sky and the pearls in the deep sea seemed to have become the eyes of Indra, twinkling as if blinking, clearly noticing these souls.
These souls evidently came from the Asura!
"This body of water is somewhat like Yama City!"
"However, only the Asura who have died will come here!"
"Praise Varuna!"
Indra spoke slowly.
His voice reached the ears of the other Devas, immediately causing them to be surprised, and they all looked towards Varuna’s direction.
At that moment, Varuna’s body radiated golden light.
The rope in his hands, resembling snake skin, displayed layers of snake scales, coiled in rings, appearing like the infinite snake.
A divine and magnificent halo of water also emanated from it.
The ripples of this light spread out, illuminating the entire Heavenly Realm; the ripples were dense and brilliant, their shimmering waves brought a moment of clarity atop the minds of the Gandharva.
Awooo~
The sea creature Makara lay on the ground, feeling the cool mist, lifting its head to emit a deep roar.
The roar resounded, echoing in the ears of many Gandharva soldiers.
Ping!!!
The Gandharvas in their hands raised divine spears abruptly, the long spears breaking through the air and colliding with each other pairwise, making a crisp sound.
A series of praises and prayers also rose in response.
"You are the ocean, mysterious and vast!"
"And like the rising sun, freely soaring through the sky!"
"All beings look up to you, worshiping and admiring you!"
"Palace of flowing water under the sea, sparkling with bright light!"
"Indra Varuna, grant us your blessings!"
"Indra Varuna, please favor us!"
...
A series of praises resonated, echoing throughout the Heavenly Realm, reverberating across the Three Realms.
In Brahmaloka.
Brahma’s eyes slightly opened, his gaze, glowing with curiosity, looked towards the depths of the western sea.
"My Lord!"
"The power of this water body is so magical!"
The goddess Sarasvatidevi asked curiously.
Brahma shook his head and then said, "This body of water will guide the souls of dead Asura into it, serving as the afterlife for the Asura, where those who have performed righteous deeds will dwell."
Souls are eternal!
In the world, there is no concept of souls dispersing!
After their deaths, Asuras also enter into the cycle of reincarnation to be reborn.
Goddess Sarasvatidevi’s eyes slightly moved.
She gently lowered her gaze towards the water, saying, "If that’s the case, this place will become a paradise for the Asura who have done good deeds!"
...
Kailash.
Shiva sat cross-legged upon a large rock.
He held the Trishula, quietly observing Parvati who was playing with Jasnan in the snow.
At that moment, sensing something, he slowly turned his head towards the blue sky, his lips slowly curving into a smile, a trace of joy appearing on his calm face.
"Narayana’s blessing still gives the Asura a chance!"
"He loves this world so deeply!"
Shiva grinned slightly.
His face warmed with a smile, and devout voices of praise also reached his ears, making his mood joyful.
The voice was devout and respectful, as if from his most devoted follower, continuously praising the deeds of Mahadeva.
"Sukhacara!"
Shiva muttered to himself.
The next moment, he gripped the Trishula, and his tall figure slowly rose from atop the great rock.
Boom!
Within the snowy whiteness of Mount Kailash, a series of avalanches suddenly erupted.
Within this vast expanse of the mountain, the light dimmed suddenly, as if all the sacred light were drawn towards this immense and boundless silhouette.
Whoosh!
The next moment, Shiva’s body suddenly leaped up, his toes touching the ground, his body shaking and emitting a light of flames.
"!!!"
Parvati abruptly turned her head.
Looking at Shiva’s face, she saw a joyful expression as he began a lively Tandava dance.
"My lord!"
"So joyful!"
Parvati said, surprised.
At that moment, flames engulfed Shiva’s body, instantly transforming into a huge Agni Linga.
Above the Linga, flames burst forth, squirming, and immediately a golden light shot out from within.
Whoosh!
A figure holding a Divine Scepter then descended, landing in front of Shiva.
This figure had white hair, a stern face like a rugged rock, his expression filled with devotion and respect, chanting praises from his mouth.
"Truly a devout song of praise!"
Nandi nodded his head, joyfully said.
Continuous sounds of praises melodiously rose, causing the divine bull Nandi beside to also bring his hands together, revealing a joyful smile.
"Merciful Shambha, beautifully three-eyed!"
"Long hair coiled like a forest, Uma by his side!"
"Boundless and unlimited, fierce yet peaceful!"
"Lord of Mount Kailash, a pilgrimage of devout worship!"
Finally, the sounds of praise gradually ceased.
Whoosh!
Sukhacara Sage slowly opened his eyes, smiling and tilting his head up to gaze at the Mahadeva before him.
"Om~ Praise Mahadeva Shiva!"
"Praise you, Supreme Lord, the upward shooter!"
Sukhacara brought his hands together, slightly bowed, and bent forward in a bow.
Shiva stood in front of Sukhacara.
The sharp Trishula in hand, wrapped in animal skin, the Snake King Vasuki coiled around his neck.
He slightly bowed his head!
Boom!
Boom!
Above Mount Kailash, the sea of clouds churned, the layers of clouds thick and pitch black, taking shape, reflecting in the heavens an elusive silhouette holding a Trishula.
Shiva gazed at the Asura teacher before him, his loyal follower.
"Sukhacara!"
"Have you realized your mistakes while enduring hardship within my stomach?"
Shiva asked, in a calm voice.
Sukhacara raised his head, looking solemnly at his Supreme Lord, and said, "Supreme Lord, you are the Primordial Man, your stomach is the world, the world is you, I have seen my past!"
