Chapter 616: Chapter 504: Kashigyakya’s Gift of Love, the Advent of Burning Ash! (8000-Word Mega Chapter)_5
"Will I meet them in the next life?"
Kashigyakya muttered to himself.
He did not understand!
At that moment, the Devas encountered obstacles at Narayana’s place and immediately gathered to discuss the next steps.
"The Lady Master actually won’t help us!"
"What exactly happened?"
"I don’t know!"
...
The Devas discussed with solemn faces, involuntarily turning their gazes towards Kashigyakya.
"Kashigyakya, what exactly happened?"
"The Lady Master is so furious!"
Fire God Agni asked.
"..."
Kashigyakya was briefly silent.
He blinked, then took a deep breath and organized his words.
"The daughters of the Supreme Lord completed their asceticism and asked me for a blessing!"
Kashigyakya said.
"Oh! So they are the daughters of the Supreme Lord! Were they born of the Supreme Lord or the Lady Master?"
Fire God Agni asked curiously.
Kashigyakya’s gaze slightly intensified.
"These two wish to become my wives... I promised a blessing so that in the next life they could become my wives without regret!"
Kashigyakya spoke quietly.
The Devas’ eyes immediately brightened, all captivated by Kashigyakya’s words.
"Oh?"
"Then where are they? I didn’t see them just now."
Agni blinked and asked curiously.
Kashigyakya took a deep breath, his gaze intense, and said, "They entered the state of Samadhi and then reincarnated. Their uncle and aunt have lost their daughters."
Boom!
The rumble!
Above the ocean of milk, the waters surged, dark clouds tumbled, and relentless thunder and lightning burst forth, emitting terrifying sounds of thunder.
In the midst of these rumbling sounds.
The Devas widened their eyes, instantly falling silent.
Their faces registered shock and stupor.
Well!
They finally understood why the Lady Master was so furious!
"So that’s it!"
Agni suddenly realized, murmuring to himself.
"No wonder the Lady Master is so angry!" Sun God Surya also felt a bit scared, involuntarily took a deep breath, and looked at the other Devas. "So what do we do next?"
Wind God Vayu furrowed his brows, lost in thought.
"Perhaps the Myriad Forms Immortal was right. We should first perform a sacrifice!"
Vayu said.
Water God Varuna suddenly had an idea, his eyes twinkling.
"Let’s go directly to Mahadeva!"
"Narayana just said, only Mahadeva can defeat the triple city. Only by letting Mahadeva take action can we succeed!"
Water God Varuna said.
Swiftly!
The Devas exchanged glances, shaking their heads in agreement.
"That’s right!"
"Exactly, since only Mahadeva can break through the city, let’s go find him directly!"
"Yes, let’s go now!"
The Devas chattered among themselves.
In an instant, they were once again filled with vigor, their bodies shaking, they transformed into columns of light and shot out.
...
In Kailash.
Shiva slowly opened his eyes.
His gaze flickered slightly as if he saw the Devas approaching.
"They have arrived!"
Shiva sat quietly on a large stone.
Soon, the Devas arrived, pressing their hands together in respectful salute.
"Praise to Mahadeva!"
"Praise to the Supreme Lord!"
"Praise to Mahadeva Shiva! Please help us!"
The Devas spoke.
Shiva quietly swept his gaze over the Devas.
"This triple city, before it aligns into one line, even I cannot destroy it!"
"The time is not right yet!"
The next moment, he slowly rose from the large stone, grabbed his trishula, and, under the anticipatory gaze of the many Devas, vanished from there.
"???"
The Devas were once again stunned in place.
What about Mahadeva?
How could Mahadeva just leave after speaking?
"Supreme Lord!"
"He’s gone to give a blessing!"
Suddenly, Shénniú Nándí spoke up.
Swift!
At that moment, the Devas displayed a look of astonishment, all turning to look at Nandi.
As Mahadeva’s mount and one of his avatars, Nandi could to some extent sense where the Supreme Lord was.
Upon hearing this, Parvati’s delicate brows furrowed.
Her beautiful hand waved lightly, and suddenly a brilliant radiance flashed out, transforming into a screen of light.
Within this light screen, the figure of Shiva holding a trishula appeared.
...
Swift!
Shiva stood resolute, appearing on a desolate wilderness.
His eyes sparkled as he looked at the corpulent ascetic in front of the bonfire, who, corpulent in form and wielding a curved saber, had just sliced into his own flesh, cutting off pieces to throw into the bonfire.
Sizzled!
Oil sizzled from the fire, and the wood exploded, shooting out countless sparks.
"Om!"
"Praise to Mahadeva Shiva!"
"Praise to Mahadeva Shiva!"
...
In these devout praises, the figure of Shiva materialized, appearing before the ascetic.
"Baluriji!"
"Your asceticism is complete, your hardships proven; I am here to fulfill your wishes!"
Shiva, holding his trishula, spoke softly.
