Chapter 627: Chapter 507: Burning Ash Enters the Heavenly Realm, I’m Going on a Killing Spree!
Swish!
Burning Ash raised his hand, and in an instant reached for the head of the Myriad Forms Immortal.
"This isn’t useful anymore!"
Burning Ash shook his head, muttering to himself.
Meanwhile, Dukudha and Nijas’s eyes widened, both frozen in place as if struck by lightning, clutching their water bottles and divine scepters in horror.
"!!"
The Myriad Forms Immortal’s eyes also widened, rigid in place.
He had witnessed Burning Ash receiving a blessing in Kailash, aware of the power of this blessing.
"No!"
No! No! No!
The Myriad Forms Immortal let out a roar.
His three heads instantly lifted, gazing into the darkness, the snow-white teeth within the three gaping mouths shimmering, the mouths like bottomless pits.
The horrifying sound echoed through this dark void.
At this moment, the Myriad Forms Immortal suddenly felt an itch on his scalp and then a surge of heat from the crown of his head that quickly spread throughout his body.
His eyes bulged.
Boom!
The Myriad Forms Immortal’s three heads, along with his body, turned into ash and scattered into the pitch-black starry sky.
The Devas were both shocked and enraged.
"What!"
The Fire God Agni’s eyes burst open, anger burning in his gaze.
The intense heat enveloped him, like a pool of magma, forming a domain of flames around him.
The Myriad Forms Immortal was a mentor he had personally invited!
Who would have thought...
It would end up like this!
"Damnable Asura!"
The Wind God Vayu roared in anger.
In an instant, a howling gale spewed forth from his mouth, as if to tear the very space apart.
Water God Varuna’s expression was as still as water.
He tightly grasped the Water God Lasso, with shimmering ripples reflecting on his silver-blue armor, reflecting the strong light of the water.
...
Inside Kailash.
Shiva suddenly opened his eyes, his face turning a deep shade of blue.
"This is the great sin of killing a Brahman!"
Shiva murmured.
He held the Trishula, sitting upon the large stone, his tranquil pose hiding an unsettled mood.
Yet...
Burning Ash was also his devotee and had performed many acts of Asceticism!
"This sin will take shape and bring about his ’Gara’!"
Shiva declared.
Gara means death, the essence of time.
As soon as he spoke, in this void,
the scattered ashes suddenly converged, like a mound of bone ash, with black bubbles emerging.
Bending over, Burning Ash peered in.
"Hm?"
"What’s this?"
Burning Ash could not help but tilt his head in confusion.
Gurgle, gurgle!
In the next moment, the ash seemed like a void passage, with pitch-black sin taking form like thick, foul sludge, and it instantly lunged at Burning Ash.
"Hm?"
"What is this thing!"
Burning Ash crossed his arms in front of himself to block.
Boom!
The instant they made contact, the sin of killing a Brahman merged into Burning Ash’s arms and surged into his body, vanishing from sight.
"???"
Burning Ash cautiously raised his arm, looking around in bewilderment.
Sensing his own body, he felt strong and healthy, without the slightest discomfort.
"What is it!"
"Illusions, all illusions! It’s just Maya."
Burning Ash sneered dismissively.
He shook his head and looked towards the Devas with contempt, his gaze brushing past the stunned gods, met with many angry eyes.
The most enraged among them was the gaze of Vishvakarman.
"My child!"
My child! My child! My child!
Craft God Vishwakarma let out a roar, his voice like thunder, exploding with sound.
At this very moment, he was overwhelmed with grief.
His son had just perished at the hands of an Asura.
Swish!
Craft God Vishwakarma’s eyes bulged.
Flames flickered within his gaze, the aura of anger radiating around him, revealing his fearsome might.
The next moment, Craft God Vishwakarma abruptly raised his right hand.
This sacred right hand pointed directly at Burning Ash, the index finger seemingly poised to pierce through Burning Ash’s skull.
"Burning Ash!"
Burning Ash! Burning Ash! Burning Ash!
Vishwakarma gritted his teeth.
His body trembled as he swayed, then suddenly exclaimed, "I curse you!"
At this moment, the power of his asceticism burst forth in an instant, intertwining like flames and thunder, emitting a terrifying roar of explosion, like the shattering of thunder, and like the bursting of sparks.
"!!"
Burning Ash widened his eyes, suddenly somewhat surprised.
So he just killed a person, and now he was to be cursed?
Between moments of shock, Vishvakarman roared again.
"Burning Ash!"
"I curse you, for you have brutally slain my son, you too shall face this great disaster in the future, with your body burning to ash."
Ash! Ash! Ash!
The wrathful roars of Vishvakarman echoed.
The power of asceticism surged out instantaneously, coiling like the great Naga serpent with the power of karma, and in that instant, entwined around Burning Ash.
Whoosh!
As soon as the curse fell, the surroundings calmed.
Burning Ash could not help but startle, his eyes wide, looking down at his body, patting himself continuously with raised hands.
"Hm?"
"It seems like I’m alright!"
Burning Ash tilted his head, muttering to himself.
He blinked, recalling the curse and what Lianmu had told him earlier. "My body will turn to ash? Lianmu said that his Resurrection Pond will be completed soon, who knows when this curse will come true."
Thinking thus, Burning Ash’s mood instantly relaxed.
Nothing to worry about!
"I’m so invincible, who can turn me to ash!"
"Probably only the fire from the end of the era, but by then I could still remain inside the Triple City."
"Hm?!"
"What kind of curse is this, it can’t even touch me!"
Burning Ash couldn’t help but raise his head, the corners of his mouth curling up as he let out a hearty laugh.
At this moment, all worries in his heart vanished completely.
And at this time.
The Devas also looked furious, staring daggers at Burning Ash before them.
This guy was too arrogant!
Fire God Agni’s eyes blazed with fire.
"Ash?"
"My flames burn fiercely, able to incinerate all things; it seems this curse is to take effect upon me, to burn him to death."
Agni proclaimed loudly.
As his voice fell, his hands shot up to the heavens, and a terrifying crimson blaze ascended in his palms, turning into billions of fiery orbs like countless stars in the night sky.
Agni swung his arm fiercely.
Whoosh!
In an instant, countless lights of flame descended from the sky, burning as they came down from the horizon, tearing through the firmament.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
This multitude of flames turned into countless creatures.
Sparrows, partridges, fierce tigers, lions, Nagas...
The creatures of flame charged forward, surging together toward Burning Ash.
"!!"
Dukudha and Nijas couldn’t help but have their eyes sharpen.
They moved in unison, stepping back, taking cover behind Burning Ash.
Burning Ash appeared quite smug.
His hands akimbo, he strode forward two steps, his form slowly growing, like a massive mountain, boldly meeting those flames with his chest puffed out.
Boom boom boom!
A series of flames bombarded his armor.
The armor, shining with a deathly light akin to time swallowing everything, burst with a terrifying brilliance, but it all dissipated instantly.
Under the assault of these flames, the armor remained unmoved, its only change being that it now shone even brighter.
"It’s useless!"
Fire God Agni’s eyes widened, and he retreated several steps in horror.
"Hahahaha!"
"Is this all the strength you have!"
Burning Ash, with his hands on his hips, looked up and laughed heartily before lowering his gaze and staring, with a split of his lips in pride, at Fire God Agni, who had released countless fireballs.
The next moment, he reached out with his enormous hand, overshadowing Agni.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The faces of the Devas changed abruptly.
Neigh!
The divine steed Supratika’s eyes shone brightly as he let out a long neigh, with his hooves tapping the void, seemingly about to rush straight at Burning Ash.
Modoli’s expression shifted to alarm as he quickly grabbed the reins, pulling back.
Supratika was being too impulsive, wanting to charge forward!
Neigh!!!
In the midst of the fierce neighing,
Modoli pulled back sharply, tugging hard at Supratika, but the next moment, he felt a sudden looseness in his grip.
He turned to see Fire God Agni and Wind God Vayu together pulling hard on the reins.
Behind them, the Sun God was dragging Craft God Vishwakarman onto the chariot.
"Let’s go!"
Fire God Agni shouted in alarm, yanking at the reins fiercely.
Neigh!
Reluctantly, Supratika turned its head and, with a clattering of hooves, dashed towards the depths of the void.
Burning Ash’s eyes gleamed, and his mouth opened wide as he laughed boisterously.
"The Devas are no match for me!"
"Too weak! Too weak!"
Having said that, he took large strides into the Heavenly Realm.
