Chapter 639: Chapter 515: She Won’t Like You, Better Have a Dance Battle!_2
Not only the Devas and Asuras, but also bursts of radiance sparkled at the summit of the snowy mountain.
Swish! Swish!
In an instant, two divine lights appeared, outlining radiant forms. The figures of Brahma and Vishnu also emerged here.
Appearing at the same time was the Enchanting Immortal—Narada!
At that moment, everyone’s gaze converged, turning to Parvati, whose eyes were blood-red and hair danced wildly in the wind.
In the face of the gale that seemed to slice through everything, a tension enveloped the scene.
"Narada?"
Indra slightly turned his head, involuntarily glancing at the Luotuo Immortal.
This fellow really likes to show up everywhere!
But...
Why does he seem a bit nervous?
Indra’s eyes narrowed slightly, noticing Narada blinking rapidly, looking around furtively, and even avoiding direct eye contact with Burning Ash.
Something’s not right!
According to his character, he would definitely provoke a confrontation.
"Narada, Immortal!"
"Why are you so flustered?"
Indra suddenly asked aloud.
At the sound of that voice, Narada felt like he had thorns in his back. He turned his head from side to side, nervously pursing his lips.
"Narayana, Narayana!"
Holding the Vina, Narada squeezed his fingers on the clapper and turned his head away, too scared to speak.
But Burning Ash had seen him.
He laughed heartily, pointing at Narada.
"Thank you, my benefactor!"
"It was thanks to your guidance that I thought of undergoing severe austerities to obtain the blessings, to gain this power today!"
"I thank you!"
Burning Ash pointed at Narada and laughed boisterously.
Swish!
Parvati’s crimson eyes instantly shifted, landing on Narada’s figure.
...
Narada hunched over, forcing a wry and awkward smile onto his face.
He certainly didn’t need Burning Ash’s gratitude right now!
He had only casually made a suggestion back then, thinking of giving this fool a tip, with no idea that the fool would not only gain tremendous power but also come to court the Lady Master.
Brahma shook his head, looking at Narada and almost wanting to laugh.
"This is karma, this is karma!"
"If it goes on like this, Narada might even get beheaded!"
He reflected inwardly.
Meanwhile, Burning Ash, after thanking his benefactor Narada, turned his head to Parvati, wearing a lecherous grin.
"Beautiful dark-skinned lady!"
"I have heeded your call and come!"
Burning Ash winked, his gaze settling on Parvati and not leaving even for a second.
Wowoo...
Parvati’s eyes were blood-red.
An unseen whirlwind swept around, erupting like a volcano, causing her hair to fly chaotically.
She abruptly raised her right hand, and a golden spear in her palm shot out instantly, darting straight toward Burning Ash.
Swoosh!
The golden spear contained boundless power.
Filled with the primordial force of Shakti, it seemed to envelop the entire world, instantly filling Burning Ash’s vision.
Boom!
The entire world seemed to shake with the flight of the golden spear.
Burning Ash’s eyes widened in panic.
Subconsciously raising his hand, he reached out to grasp it.
In an instant, the Shakti weapon halted within Burning Ash’s massive hand, his fingers wrapping around the spear like an elephant’s trunk curling around the earth, clutching it tightly.
Burning Ash stared at the spear, then squeezed his hand.
In a flash, the Shakti spear turned to powder, scattering across the land with a whoosh.
Boom!
A deafening boom echoed in all the gods’ ears, leaving them rooted to the spot in astonishment.
The Devas looked on in shock at the scene.
The Lady Master’s strike!
It had been crushed to ashes!
"How is this possible?"
Sun God Surya murmured in shock.
At that moment, his radiance dimmed, nearly losing all his luster.
Huff!!!
Fire God Agni also forcefully exhaled a gust of hot air, his eyes bulging, fixated on the spectacle.
"Shouldn’t the Blessing Force be placed on his forehead?"
Water God Varuna muttered.
"No!"
"This is the destructive power of Mahadeva!"
Indra whispered.
His pupils seemed to flicker with a thousand eyes, each one intensely focused on Burning Ash, observing his every movement, every bit of his power.
"Yes!"
"Sukhacara led many immortals to worship Mahadeva and obtained this power."
Vishnu’s expression was somber, the Mysterious Wheel of Sight in his fingertips spinning incessantly.
His lotus eyes seemed to penetrate the three phases of time, seeing through past, present, and future in an instant, discerning the source of this power.
The Power of the Great Heaven?
Hearing this, the Devas reflexively retreated behind Indra.
Hmm?
Indra glanced at the brothers behind him.
He raised his eyebrows slightly and moved his foot, retreating behind Narayana.
"???"
Vishnu slightly tilted his head.
At this moment, [Burning Ash] extended his raised right hand, watching the ash that was falling and fluttering in his palm.
He shook his head, lost in thought, revealing an excited smile.
"So that’s it!"
"I’m already this powerful!"
[Burning Ash] seemed to have an epiphany, his smile growing even more brilliant.
Behind him, the worried expression on [Lianmu]’s face disappeared, replaced by endless ecstasy.
He clenched his fists so tightly, his fingernails nearly piercing his palm, but he couldn’t suppress the upward turn of his mouth.
Good!
The stronger, the better!
The stronger Burning Ash became, the better the chance of killing Mahadeva!
With Mahadeva’s death, the triple city would gain true eternity, and the Three Realms would come under their eternal rule, until countless eons later.
As for Burning Ash, there’s no need to worry!
He had plenty of tricks up his sleeve to deal with Burning Ash.
"Go on now!"
"Burning Ash!"
[Lianmu] stood behind Burning Ash, excitedly gazing at his back.
BOOM!!!
Parvati’s eyes were blood-red, as if they were about to drip blood, and her aura was incredibly violent.
The once radiant Kailash instantly dimmed, growing even darker.
Countless meteors streaked across the pitch-black sky, crashing down onto the earth, triggering a series of terrifying blazes.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
But at this moment, Mahadeva Shiva, who had been sitting calmly on a large rock, finally spoke.
"Uma, stop!"
"Your anger will destroy this world!"
Shiva said in a deep voice.
Whoosh!
In the next moment, he grasped the Trishula, instantly stood up, and in a single leap, appeared in front of Burning Ash.
"I accept your challenge!"
Shiva said coldly.
Having said that, his fingers loosened, gently unfurled, then once again gripped the Trishula tightly.
[Burning Ash] looked intently.
He nervously took a half step back, and the dazzling groom’s attire on his body disappeared in an instant, replaced by his silver-black armor.
[Burning Ash] spread his hand wide, like a fierce beast pouncing for prey, raising his arm high.
At this moment, flames ignited on his armor.
Whoosh!
Shiva also raised the Trishula.
It was pitch black, but at the tip of the Trishula, it seemed to become infinitely large, with endless flames burning.
The power of time! The power of death! The power of Gara!
BOOM!
The flames burned, destroying everything!
The two flames ignited, instantly merging together, making Kailash shudder once again.
BOOM!
ROAR!
The destructive power spread continuously from the flames, almost instantly surging out of Kailash, spreading throughout the Three Realms, shaking the entire world.
"Not good!"
"The flames also hold the power of destruction!"
Creator God Brahma’s eyes spun wildly, speaking anxiously.
"Power!"
"It’s getting stronger and stronger!"
Vishnu’s brows tensed, his handsome and sacred face full of solemnity and worry.
"..."
"Mahadeva seems to be angry himself!"
Indra glanced at Shiva and couldn’t help but mutter internally.
Mahadeva had just been counseling his wife, and now he himself had become even angrier.
But Burning Ash was indeed difficult to deal with!
Indra’s gaze turned towards Burning Ash.
He stroked his chin, deep in thought.
In the myth, Burning Ash was seduced by Mosinee’s dance and touched his own head with her hand, ultimately leading to his self-destruction.
But now, [Burning Ash] was infatuated with Parvati.
"I wonder if dancing would still work?"
Indra murmured softly.
Hmm?
Vishnu slightly turned his head, blinked, and was struck by an idea.
He pondered, then slowly turned to look at Indra and couldn’t help but smile; his eyes sparkled as if he foresaw Burning Ash’s future.
"I understand now!"
"Praise to the Intelligent Man!"
Vishnu bowed slightly.
The next moment, he stood out, positioning himself along one side of Shiva and Burning Ash.
"Burning Ash!"
"Even if you snatch my sister, she will not like you!"
