Chapter 618: Chapter 505: Resurrection Pond, The Tense Moment of Wanxiang! (10,000-word mega Chapter!)_2
His eyebrows danced with excitement, and his figure seemed to float, as if he imagined a scene where everyone supported and submitted to him.
At Kailash.
The Devas focused their gaze, showing colors of horror.
This [Baluriji] seems not at all honest!
"Surely Mahadeva isn’t really going to grant him a blessing?" Sun God Surya clenched his fist, his complexion darkening as if swallowed by Rahu.
"Mahadeva is the lord of innocence!"
"As long as this Asura truly desires it, Mahadeva will surely grant it!"
Fire God Agni’s eyes blazed.
At that moment, scorching heat waves emerged from his body, pulsing outwards in waves.
"Alas!"
Vayu brought his hands together, gently shaking his head, emitting a long sigh.
This stream of sighs stirred a breeze that scattered the heat.
"There’s nothing to be done about it, after all, if Mahadeva went to grant a blessing, how could he not satisfy the request?"
"Let’s hope Mahadeva grants him a different blessing!"
Water God Varuna spread his hands open, his face showing helplessness.
No way out!
They really had no way out!
Shhhh!
At that moment, the gaze of many Devas involuntarily shifted towards Parvati.
"Rest assured!"
"My husband won’t grant a blessing recklessly!"
Parvati declared.
Upon hearing this, Surya looked grave; Agni slightly furrowed his brow; Vayu wore a face of disbelief; Varuna also blinked in surprise.
They really couldn’t believe her words at all!
At that time, Shiva stood in front of [Baluriji], gazing at the blessing before him, listening to the other’s hopes.
"Baluriji!"
"Perhaps you could choose a different blessing!"
"After all, you engaged yourself in arduous worship under the guidance of Saint Narada, was it not to become more intelligent?"
"Do you not wish to become more intelligent now?"
"I can grant you wisdom, to make you even more intelligent!"
Shiva spoke softly.
Upon hearing this, [Baluriji]’s face turned coldly.
"Supreme Lord!"
"What I want now is no longer what I used to want, now all I want is power!"
"Please grant me power!"
[Baluriji] shouted loudly.
His voice echoed around, the echoes sending the wild grass on the ground quivering and the flames on the fire swaying, causing the Vasuki on Shiva’s neck to hiss and lash its tongue.
Shiva’s eyes concentrated, his hair fluttering.
He held the Trishula in his hand, gazing at the resolute [Baluriji] with a slowly raising right hand.
"As you wish!"
As you wish! As you wish! As you wish!
From Shiva’s right hand emanated beams of light, like golden Nagas, coiling in the air and instantly shining down, falling upon the body of [Baluriji].
Hiss!
[Baluriji] sharply inhaled, his body trembling.
At that moment, he widened his eyes, suddenly feeling a surge of power emanating from within.
"I feel it!"
"This supreme power!"
"The power of death!"
"Hehehe haha haha!"
Baluriji threw back his head and laughed loudly.
He shook his body, his hands planted on his stout waist, and as his wild laughter rang out, a powerful blood-red brilliance burst forth from within him.
This power surged tumultuously and, finally, converged outside his body, forming a suit of armor.
In an instant, Baluriji was transformed.
His body was as robust as a divine bull, wrapped in a layer of imposing silver-black armor, fierce and filled with power.
"Hahahaha!"
Baluriji roared with laughter.
He took a deep breath, slightly turned his head, and glanced sidelong at Shiva before him.
"Supreme Lord!"
"I am profoundly grateful for the blessing You have bestowed upon me!"
"However, I still do not know if this blessing is as useful as I imagine."
"Supreme Lord!"
As Baluriji spoke, his gaze involuntarily fell on Shiva standing before him.
Shiva’s expression was serene.
"This blessing is the power of Gara!"
"It is the power of death, the power of time!"
"Under this power, even my form can be destroyed by you!"
Shiva explained.
Gara represents ’death’ and also signifies ’time’.
Death destroys everything, time destroys everything!
Having said this, a white mist gradually emanated from Shiva.
The mist blew over and enveloped Shiva’s entire body.
Whoosh!
In an instant, Shiva’s form disappeared.
Baluriji blinked, involuntarily looking down at his own hands, gently touching them as if admiring a beautiful Mani Gemstone.
"So powerful!"
"I need to test this!"
Baluriji looked around and saw an expansive wilderness; Shiva’s figure had already vanished.
He frowned and snorted coldly, annoyed, he sighed.
He’s gone!
"Let’s try something else!"
Baluriji’s body shimmered, a silver-black brilliance enveloping him.
Whoosh!
The next moment, he appeared in the middle of a cattle pen.
Moo!!!
A robust bull was tethered in the pen, its neck lifted, its large bulging eyes reflecting Baluriji’s figure.
"Animal!"
Baluriji murmured as he swung his large hand, immediately pressing his palm on the top of the bull’s head.
Whoosh!
Instantly, the bull’s body ignited into red flames and turned into a pile of ashes.
The ashes floated down and gathered in a pile.
"Oh~"
"It seems animals work, now I wonder about humans!"
Baluriji’s gaze shifted towards a thatched hut beside the cattle pen, then he stepped forward.
Soon, he held a handful of ashes, smiling happily as he walked out of the hut.
"Humans indeed work too!"
"Now that I have received the blessing, the name Baluriji, this name of humiliation, no longer suits me!"
