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Chapter 633 - 511: Guidance of Homo sapiens, Parvati Descends!
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Chapter 633: Chapter 511: Guidance of Homo sapiens, Parvati Descends!

The divine bull Nandi’s face showed a bitter expression as he shook his ears, pleadingly looking towards the Yeshetuo Goddess.

"We must save Mahadeva!"

Nandi shook his head, his expression filled with sorrow.

At this moment, he could hardly imagine, would Mahadeva be happy in the hands of the Asuras? Would he miss his family?

"I beg you!"

Nandi clasped his hands together, shaking his head, his eyes brimming with tears, as though they might fall at any moment.

Yeshetuo stood in distress, not moving from her spot.

She bowed her head, her hands tightly clasped together, and beneath the black hood, her eyes glistened with the hint of tears.

"I, I... can’t do anything!"

Yeshetuo stumbled over her words, her voice laced with the sound of weeping, she said.

Swish! Swish!

At this moment, the two of them clasped their hands in prayer, gently shaking their heads, both with eyes meeting and shimmering with unshed tears, as if they were on the verge of crying.

The Devas watched this helpless scene.

If this continued, they would all burst into tears before even meeting Indra, both Yeshetuo and Nandi.

"They aren’t going to cry, are they!"

Sun God Surya murmured.

"I feel like crying too!" Fire God Agni also shook his head, saying in a grave voice. "If these two keep on, they will definitely cry!"

"Ah!"

"What do we do now?"

Wind God Vayu stood in silence.

The situation was dire, if only they could keep Yeshetuo occupied for a while, that would be great.

In the midst of contemplation, Water God Varuna looked towards the gigantic Divine Temple.

He lifted his head slightly.

He saw the towering column of lightning had disappeared, the clouds over the Heavenly Realm had returned to calm, except for a void in the rolling clouds above the sky, which showed some faint traces of the lightning column.

"Wait!"

"It looks like the fusion inside the Divine Temple has ended!"

"We might take this opportunity to go and have a look!"

Water God Varuna whispered.

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the surrounding Devas lit up, their gaze subtly shifting.

That’s right!

Given the situation, the fusion within the Divine Temple had ended, and with Yeshetuo being distracted by Nandi, they might seize this opportunity to summon Indra.

The gods exchanged glances.

In the next instant, they moved together, silently pressing close, tiptoeing past Yeshetuo towards the side of the Divine Temple.

They moved swiftly, quickly approaching the Divine Temple.

"The force that weakened me has disappeared!"

"Great, let’s continue up!"

"Shh—keep it down!"

The Devas whispered among themselves.

They looked at each other with joyous expressions and continued towards the Divine Temple.

As the many Devas drew closer to the Divine Temple, the corners of their mouths slowly curved up into a pleased smile.

"We finally made it!"

Sun God Surya’s eyes shone brightly.

Seeing the gate so near, he couldn’t help but raise his hand and step forward.

Bang!

But in the next moment, he suddenly felt his whole body relax, his strength vanishing in an instant, and he fell forward to the ground.

"!!!"

"Not good!"

"Yeshetuo’s power is still here!"

Surya was startled and about to plunge to the ground.

The other Devas hastily reached out, grasping for Surya’s arms.

The instant they made contact, they immediately felt all their strength vanish, and they fell forward alongside him.

Bang!!!

The Devas instantly lost their power and tumbled to the ground.

What?!

Attracted by the noise, Jyeshta sharply turned her head, only to see the many Devas who had fallen at the entrance of the Divine Temple.

Her face filled with urgency, she waved her dainty hand.

Strands of withered and broken Divine Power transformed into ropes, like stealthy venomous snakes, instantly shooting forth and coiling around the bodies of the many Devas.

Once the Divine Power Ropes wrapped around them, they hung from the eaves of the Divine Temple.

The Devas wore a look of panic, pushing up with their mighty arms, but no matter what, they couldn’t break free from the ropes.

"Alas!"

"It’s over, we’ve been captured again!"

"This is bad!"

The Devas exclaimed one after another.

Tap, tap, tap!

Just then, a faint sound of footsteps arose, accompanied by the quiet sound of a door opening and closing; the footsteps stopped behind the gods.

"???"

Indra slightly lifted his head, standing behind the gods, and involuntarily tilted his head, looking at this scene with puzzlement.

"The Asuras have attacked the Heavenly Realm again?"

Indra wondered.

He glanced around and saw only peace everywhere, with jubilant cheers of victory continually rising.

There were no Asuras!

At this moment, the Devas finally heard this voice as well.

They twisted their necks, swung their arms left and right, trying to turn their bodies to look behind them.

"Indra! My brother! You have finally come out!"

"Quick, save us!"

"Let us down!"

The Devas shouted.

Jyeshta and Nandi also turned their heads to look, watching the scene with joy and surprise.

Indra raised a hand and casually swung his arm horizontally.

Swish!

In the blink of an eye, a flash of lightning burst through the air, instantly severing the Divine Power chains and freeing the Devas one by one.

"Hmm?"

"Jyeshta’s power!"

Indra muttered to himself.

He had felt the essence of the power of the Divine Power chains the moment they touched, the very ominous power of Jyeshta.

"???"

"What happened here!"

Looking down at the Devas who had fallen, Indra couldn’t help but walk over to the forefront of the Devas.

His towering figure cast down, radiant and holy, caught the eyes of the many Devas, filling them with uncontainable joy.

Swish!

At that moment, Jyeshta appeared before Indra.

"Supreme Lord!"

"Praise be to You!"

Jyeshta brought her palms together, her face breaking into a genuinely joyful smile, as she praised with delight.

The Devas couldn’t help but shudder.

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