Chapter 625: Chapter 506: Thief of Ten Thousand Aspects, Don’t Come Over! (6000-word mega Chapter!)_3
"Myriad Forms, we’ve come to support you!"
"What loot have you gathered?"
Nijas spoke earnestly.
Hmm~
Myriad Forms Immortal slightly smiled.
He lifted a golden kettle with his left hand and said, "This kettle contains most of the power accumulated over the years from the devotions of the Devas!"
His right hand flashed once more.
A divine scepter appeared in the palm of his right hand.
"This scepter, forged by my father, possesses great power!"
The Myriad Forms Immortal said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Dukudha and Nijas’s eyes gleamed.
"Great!"
"Well done!"
Both exclaimed in unison.
In the midst of speaking, Dukudha snatched the kettle and the divine scepter.
"You guys better get moving now!"
The Myriad Forms Immortal shook his head.
He raised his leg and took a big step, intending to leave the place.
But then his stride halted, and the drunken head on his left side blinked, breathed out a gust of alcohol, and suddenly spoke, "I can’t leave yet, I still have one head to retrieve, let’s wait a bit more!"
Upon hearing this, Dukudha and Nijas couldn’t help but focus their gaze, taking a closer look at the Myriad Forms Immortal who now only had two heads.
"Oh!"
"I thought you got so annoyed with that head that you chopped it off!"
Dukudha realized.
While they were speaking, a sharp, piercing birdcall suddenly resounded.
Chirp chirp!
Everyone’s gaze hardened, immediately turning their heads.
...
In the Heavenly Realm,
Craft God Vishwakarma rode the divine ship, surrounded by orbs of light, releasing countless divine weapons, shooting towards a sparrow in the forefront.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The divine weapons penetrated the void, erupting into terrifying flames and explosions.
But the sparrow always remained one step ahead!
"Meddlesome sparrow!"
"Annoying creature!"
"Die!"
Craft God Vishwakarma roared furiously.
Spear after spear of divine weapons flew out, yet none could touch even a feather of the agile sparrow.
"Give up, ha ha ha ha!"
"You’re only exhausting your efforts in vain!"
The sparrow’s beak opened, provocatively spewing flames, chattering away.
Hmm!
Vishwakarma clenched his teeth, furious enough to make his white beard bristle, and he couldn’t help but tighten his fists.
"This guy..."
Vishwakarma murmured.
Boom!
Rumble rumble!
Amidst Vishwakarma’s fury, the thundrous booming of thunder began, resounding all around, like the mighty drumming of war.
A golden divine chariot tore through the clouds.
Atop this chariot were numerous swords, formidable javelins, daunting maces, and terrifying darts, along with weapons entwined with intensely bright lightning.
Only the top of the divin chariot looked like white clouds.
The always-victorious Thunder Mace flags fluttered, the flagpoles golden and radiant.
"Great artisan among the Devas!"
"What has caused you such annoyance?"
"I’m here to help you!"
[Modoli], clad in golden armor, gripping the reins with both hands, drove Supratika, descending from the heavens.
He had just left from Vishvakarman when he heard the explosion, so he returned.
"!!!"
"Charioteer of the Heavenly Emperor! The outstanding one among the Gandharvas!"
"Modoli!"
"Quickly help me capture this creature hiding its identity with Maya!"
Craft God Vishvakarman’s eyes gleamed like bright stars, he said excitedly.
He leapt up, landed on the Divine Chariot, hands on hips, and glared fiercely at the gray sparrow, his aura greatly enhanced.
Swish!
The feathers on the back of the gray sparrow [Myriad Forms] also stood up abruptly.
No matter how fast he flew, how could he be faster than the divine horse, Supratika?
Whoosh!
As the gray sparrow spread its wings, it vanished into the void in an instant.
"Supratika!"
"Let’s go!"
[Modoli] pointed forward, driving the Supratika Divine Chariot, charging into the void.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The gray sparrow sparkled with light, tumbling and weaving through the void. Finally, he saw the Myriad Forms Immortal along with two Asuras by his side.
Swish!
Maya Illusion Light shimmered.
The light from the gray sparrow flashed, and it transformed back into a fiery-eyed head, landing on the shoulder of the Myriad Forms Immortal.
[Myriad Forms Immortal] steadied his head, twisting his neck.
"My father is here?"
Remembering the events that just happened, his face suddenly changed, his eyes widening dramatically.
The expressions of the two Asuras beside him also changed.
"What!"
Dukudha exclaimed.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At that moment, terrifying rumbling sounds, lightning piercing the darkness, whirling through the void, a Divine Chariot of the divine horse came charging directly.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
At that moment, gazes interlocked in the void, eyes flickering.
Craft God Vishvakarman’s eyes widened.
He opened his mouth wide, shaking his head in disbelief.
"Asuras?!"
Vishvakarman exclaimed.
The next moment, his eyes glittered again, and he immediately noticed the Divine Scepter in Dukudha’s hands.
"My Divine Artifact!"
"You group of Asuras, indeed you stole my Divine Artifact!"
Vishvakarman shouted angrily.
Hearing this, Dukudha and Nijas exchanged glances.
Together they looked at Vishvakarman and Modoli.
Just the two of them, they should not be difficult to deal with.
Step! Step!
Dukudha and Nijas, as if telepathically linked, simultaneously took a step forward.
But then, one streak of Divine Light after another descended in front of them. The light, manifesting and taking shape, transformed into many Devas.
Fire God Agni, Wind God Vayu, and Water God Varuna appeared together.
Not good!
Dukudha and Nijas were both startled.
The two of them dealing with so many might not be able to escape.
"Asuras!"
"You group of Asuras, to think you dared to intrude into the Heavenly Realm, luckily we received word from Modoli!"
