Chapter 645: Chapter 520: Hunda’s Surprise Attack on Kailash, The Tricolor Asura!
Crash!
The Brahman Heavenly Treasure shattered, and the hazy gold petals danced chaotically with the rolling gale, fluttering up and down, illuminating the entire Heavenly Realm.
Within this golden light,
Indra withdrew his right hand, his palms slightly lifted, heart open, and a shining white conch shell suddenly appeared in his hands.
He tilted his head back, raised the conch to his lips, and began to play.
Woo woo woo!!!
The melodious sound of the conch spread like ripples through the space, echoing throughout the entire Heavenly Realm, unceasingly.
The Devas gathered one after another, all gazing at this figure.
Simultaneously, the vast Gandharva Army had also converged, with enormous Divine Ships hovering in the air, suspended in all directions, arranged in the form of the ’Star Disk Formation.’
On the Divine Ships, the Gandharvas, holding shields, clashed mightily against one another.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
These massive shields interconnected, radiating flashes of light, with the Divine Spear plummeting precisely at the juncture of the shields, producing a rhythmic clanking sound.
Trumpet!
The white elephant, Airavata, trumpeted, swishing its trunk, accompanied by rolling thunder, shot from the sea of clouds, drawing close to Indra, its forelegs bending to kneel on the ground, its trunk laid out on the earth like a carpet.
Hiss!
But then, a bright golden chariot, enveloped in thunder and lightning, with numerous flickering bolts, sliced through the clouds, charging from the Heavenly Realm.
"Heavenly Emperor! The undefeated among the Devas!"
"Step onto Your battle chariot!"
"You chose me to be Your charioteer, then please board this chariot, let me handle the steeds for You, bursting into the battlefield!"
Modoli alighted, bowing his head submissively in respect.
Hiss!!!
Supratika snorted loudly, joyously neighing.
Hmm?
Airavata’s kneeling head turned, its large ears flapping continuously like winnowing fans, its eyes instantly widening, a flicker of surprise shining through.
This creature wasn’t alone; there was another with a similar appearance!
Within Airavata’s widened eyes,
Indra had already boarded the chariot, the divine horse Supratika neighed, hooves stomping on emptiness, dragging the chariot loaded with Divine weapons, charging into the void ahead.
Rumble rumble!
The Divine Chariot, wrapped in flames and thunder, sped towards the starry sky like the sun.
Swoosh!
A straight path of light reflected out in this pitch-black starry space, where, under this brilliance, countless stars vast and immense, were like tiny oil lamps.
Indra led the charge!
Behind him, a countless army had already surged forward.
Golden City
"Here they come!"
Lianmu sat atop his throne, casting his gaze around, and uttered a deep voice.
The next moment, his eyes turned towards the center of the Golden City.
Sukhacara Sage stood beside the Resurrection Pond.
The pond was clear, gleaming like gemstones, emitting a sparkling light.
He rallied the Asura Warriors with a loud voice: "The Devas are our enemies, detestable and hateful. Now that we have this Resurrection Pond, those of you slain by weapons will be resurrected and become even stronger!"
"Set out! Fight!"
"For your benefits, use your supreme strength to defeat the Devas. Conquer Heaven and you can rule, enjoy pleasure without fear of disaster!"
Sukhacara Sage held up the Divine Scepter, pointing straight at Indra, who appeared in the starry sky above.
"Kill!"
"Defeat the Devas completely!"
"Let’s go!"
The Asura Warriors, with their imposing stature, raised their weapons high, like towering mountains, eagerly surging toward the starry sky.
These Asuras spread out in all four directions, like raging bulls, each charging forward.
Rumble rumble!
Lightning streaked across the starry sky, the golden Divine Chariot harnessed bolts of lightning, crashing down like meteorites.
"Go!!!"
Modoli flicked the reins, and Supratika’s hooves flew in a charge.
Indra’s gaze was intense.
In his right hand, he held the Divine Cleaver, his left gripping the chariot rail. As the chariot surged forward, he instantly plunged into the mass of the Asura army.
Swoosh!
This indestructible Divine Axe, its sharp blade casting cold light, instantly beheaded an Asura warrior before him.
The leading Asura’s head separated from his body, the torso toppling backward.
Indra did not move; he simply extended the Divine Axe, it was the chariot that moved. As the chariot tore through the Asura ranks, Indra’s Divine Axe in hand beheaded head after head.
The ghastly heads of the Asuras fell one after another, like ripe apples tumbling to the ground.
Rumble rumble!
In an instant, numerous Asuras fell.
Seeing this, the Devas rejoiced, waving their hands to materialize Divine Weapons in their grasp, and then they unleashed Divine Power.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The elemental force-laden Divine Power struck the Asuras.
With each swing of their weapons, an Asura fell to the ground.
"Good!"
"These Asuras are nothing more!"
"Let’s break into the Golden City!"
The Devas exulted.
Meanwhile, those fallen heads and bodies turned in the air, wrapped in furious winds, and swiftly flew toward the center of the Golden City.
"Resurrect!"
"Warriors of the Asuras!"
"Resurrect!"
"The unyielding fighters!"
Son of Lotus Eyes, Haly, stood by the Resurrection Pond, raised his hands high, and called out loudly.
Crash!
In his calling voice, the sky above the Golden City instantly dimmed, numerous bodies and heads fluttered and spiraled, like a flock of crows bringing the calamity of Karmic Retribution, blocking out the light.
The next moment, the bodies fell.
Water splashed everywhere, as the Asuras plunged into the water, the pond suddenly lit up with gold ripples, heads and bodies thrashing in the water, returning to their rightful places.
