Chapter 619: Chapter 505: Resurrection Pond, A Tense Moment for the Ten Thousand Images! (10,000-Word Mega Chapter!)_3
"Since my blessing can burn everything, from now on, I shall have a new name."
"Burning Ash!"
Burning Ash! Burning Ash! Burning Ash!
A dull voice echoed from his mouth, resounding across the land.
"Hahaha!"
"Next, Rakshasa, Gandharva, I will try each one of you in turn!"
Burning Ash laughed loudly, and with a flash, he instantly vanished from the spot.
He was going to use these races, one by one, to test himself!
...
Kailash, the summit of the snowy mountain.
The dense pine forest was lush, with squirrels jumping on the branches, and snipes screaming, a scene bursting with vitality.
The landscape atop this snowy mountain was delightful, yet everyone’s faces were somber.
Nandi’s expression was furious.
He clenched his fists, his bull ears standing tall, and from his nostrils, he snorted out two plumes of white mist.
"Damn it!"
"This Asura, he actually dares to kill a bull!"
The divine bull Nandi’s eyes reddened with anger, his face flushed, and his muscles bulged like insurmountable towering hills, shrouded in a thick white fog.
On the other hand, the Devas were panicked.
"This [Burning Ash] is using the blessing to ascertain his power!" Water God Varuna murmured, "Once he is finished, he will surely head to the Heavenly Realm."
Upon hearing this, Sun God Surya’s expression changed.
"This is bad!"
"If even Mahadeva can be burned to the body, then won’t we too be burned to ashes."
Surya said.
Fire God Agni blinked, looking forward in a hopeful manner.
"What should we do now?"
"Oh Mahadeva!"
"Please help us!"
Fire God Agni put his palms together, murmuring towards the reappearing Mahadeva.
Upon hearing this, Shiva’s expression remained calm.
"The time of Burning Ash has not yet come."
As soon as he spoke, he slowly closed his eyes, and the surroundings immediately fell into silence.
"..."
The Devas stood still.
After their prayers, they walked out of Kailash dispiritedly.
"There’s nothing we can do now."
"We must enhance our own strength!"
Surya spoke firmly.
Speaking of this, his gaze shifted quickly, settling on the ever-silent Myriad Forms Immortal.
"Myriad Forms Immortal! Son of Vishvakarman!"
"The future of the Devas relies on you now!"
Surya looked serious, gazing at the Three-headed Thousand Forms before him, and spoke.
The figure of the Three-headed Thousand Forms swayed slightly.
He looked up in surprise at Sun God Surya.
In Kailash, fearing his undercover identity would be exposed, he had always refrained from speaking.
"Hmm!"
"Let’s quickly return to the Heavenly Realm, strengthen our defenses, and then conduct a ritual to gain strength from it!"
Fire God Agni said, his gaze firm.
Upon hearing this, the Three-headed Thousand Forms hesitated somewhat.
His original plan was to lead the Devas in a ritual in the Heavenly Realm, and then secretly transfer the power gained from the ritual to Asura’s hands.
But now this [Burning Ash] had suddenly emerged.
He was afraid this foolish fellow might barge into the Heavenly Realm and burn him down.
"Let’s not stay in the Heavenly Realm!"
"With Burning Ash possessing strong power, if he comes to the Heavenly Realm uncontrolled, we might not be able to withstand it."
Myriad Forms Immortal shook his head solemnly.
Upon hearing this, Wind God Vayu spoke resolutely.
"No!"
"The Heavenly Realm is not just about us, the Heavenly Emperor is there, the Gandharvas are there, those Immortals are also there, besides the Asuras haven’t attacked yet!"
"We must protect the Heavenly Emperor!"
Wind God Vayu said.
Hearing this, the rest of the Devas also nodded their heads, showing strong agreement.
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"It’s our duty to protect the Heavenly Emperor, and we must also contribute our strength to protect him!"
"Now is not the time to leave the Heavenly Realm!"
"Let’s go, let’s perform the ritual! Instructor, lead us in the ritual!"
"This ritual may last for hundreds of years, and these years of ritual will rely on you, Instructor, to preside."
Voices rose one after another.
As the Devas spoke, they wrapped around the Three-headed Thousand Forms, pulling at Myriad Forms Immortal’s arms, and flew towards the Heavenly Realm.
"Slow down!"
"Slow down!"
Myriad Forms Immortal was sweating profusely, instantly feeling a bit regretful.
...
Golden City.
The wheel-shaped giant city floated in the air.
Here were tall houses and towers densely packed, with a large sacrificial pit for the Immortals to perform rituals, and a vast prayer area for people to pray.
Gold was everywhere, and pearls filled the halls, luxurious fabrics swayed like ribbons in midair.
Countless Immortals gathered here, faces beaming with smiles.
"Great!"
"This place is really nice, feels even better than the Heavenly Realm!"
"Yes!"
People walked through the Golden City, discussing animatedly.
At that moment, at the center of the Golden City.
Inside the Divine Temple.
Three golden thrones sat prominently there.
On these thrones, the middle and the right one already had figures sitting on them.
Only the left throne was conspicuously empty!
[Lianmu] and [Xingmu], sitting on these splendid thrones, looked at each other, their gazes dropping, looking towards the instructor Su Jieluo in the hall.
"Instructor!"
"You summoned us here, is there something important?"
[Xingmu] shook his head in confusion.
The three brothers were distributed among three cities. Normally, to prevent the cities from aligning in a straight line, they would not rashly leave their respective cities.
But this time, Su Jieluo, the instructor, personally invited them, so there must be something important.
If not for Dian Huan undergoing arduous cultivation, he would have been here now too!
[Su Jieluo] looked solemn.
He glanced left and right at [Lianmu] and [Xingmu], and slowly began to speak.
