Chapter 646: Chapter 520: Hunda’s Surprise Attack on Kailash, The Tricolor Asura! _2
Bang, bang, bang...
A series of explosive sounds echoed as the water surface was shattered.
The Asuras burst forth one after another, instantly leaping from the pool and landing on the shore.
"Ha ha! I’m not dead, I’m resurrected!"
"Power! I can feel the power!"
"My power truly has grown stronger, the Blessing of the Resurrection Pond is too powerful, ha ha ha!"
The Asuras were instantly ecstatic.
With a cheer, they stretched out their hands, and with a flash of light,
weapons like maces, lassos, and ridge darts appeared in their hands, and with a quick push of their feet, they soared into the sky.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In an instant, the starry sky was once again filled with Asuras.
"Hmm hmm!"
"Good!"
Lianmu raised his hand and firmly grasped the throne, his expression intensely agitated, extremely delighted.
The Blessing from the Resurrection Pond indeed had been realized!
These Asuras, slain by weapons, were not only resurrected but had also become stronger.
However...
"Devas cannot break through my city walls, but they are not easy to deal with!"
"I have to be wary of Mahadeva!"
Thinking thus, Lianmu’s eyes shifted, involuntarily falling upon a figure within the palace.
This figure was huge and burly, with a fierce demeanor and powerful arms, exuding immense strength.
Dukudha!
This Asura had sought him out, determined to avenge his brother Dukudha.
"Dukudha!"
"I know you seek revenge for your brother!"
"But behind Devas is Mahadeva, only by restraining Mahadeva can we truly claim victory!"
Lianmu spoke in a deep voice.
"???"
Listening to Lianmu, Dukudha furrowed his brows in doubt and amazement as he looked at Lianmu.
Restrain Mahadeva?
Did Lianmu mean for him to engage Mahadeva?
Had he heard wrong, or had this guy misspoken!
"Do you mean..."
"Let me stop Mahadeva?"
Dukudha knit his brows.
"No!"
Lianmu’s voice was sonorous; splitting a slight smile, he said, "We are no match for Mahadeva and Parvati, but they have children!"
Upon hearing this, Dukudha perked up, immediately intrigued.
Lianmu slightly smiled.
"Mahadeva and the Goddess of the Snow Mountain have four children!"
"One is the former Asura Antaka, the second is Kashigyakya."
"They also have a youngest son, the Elephant God, and their only daughter—Wuyou Miao!"
Lianmu said.
Dukudha shook his head.
"I have heard of the Elephant God!"
"He ate all of Kubera’s food at a banquet!"
"You mean, kidnap their youngest son!"
Dukudha asked.
He had heard the tales of the Little Elephant God.
After all, his daughter was married to Kubera’s father; knowing how Kubera was outwitted made him quite pleased.
"Wuyou Miao!"
"That Elephant God also possesses great power, be cautious, and kidnap Wuyou Miao!"
"If we have Wuyou Miao, the triple city will be eternal!"
"Everything will get better!"
Lianmu’s voice sank deeply.
Hearing this, Dukudha joyfully shook his head, laughed heartily, then leapt up, transforming into a beam of gold light and instantly disappearing from the scene.
Whoosh!
Dukudha disappeared from sight.
Lianmu then shifted his gaze, focusing on the battlefield above in the starry sky.
In an instant, he saw the wind-whipping chariot and that invincible figure dominating the starry sky.
"Hmm hmm!"
"Slayer of Asuras!"
"Your weapons will never kill us, for this pond contains Resurrection Power!"
Lianmu sneered.
His hands came together, and a faint gold light emerged from his palms.
But this time, he did not summon the Brahman Heavenly Treasure; after numerous battles, he knew well that the Brahman Heavenly Treasure was of no use against Indra.
This time, he decided to use the ancient Power of Sacrifice of the triple city!
"Instructor!"
"Help us!"
Lianmu spoke.
His voice was deep, not sharp, nor conspicuous, yet it reached the ears of Sukhacara Sage.
"Devas!"
"Feel the power of this devotion!"
Sukhacara Sage exclaimed loudly.
As he spoke, a burst of the Power of Sacrifice appeared in his hand, shooting up into the sky like a meteor, like Apsaras scattering flowers, falling on many Asuras.
Swoosh!
The Power of Sacrifice descended, permeating into the bodies of the Asuras.
Then immediately, the triple city of gold, silver, and iron spun ceaselessly, each emitting a Divine Light.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Layers of golden light, silver light, and black light enveloped the Asuras, who instantly felt a surge in strength.
In an instant, their whole bodies were dyed in gold, silver, and black.
"My power has increased! I feel like I can see the eternity in the Fire of the End of the World!"
"This is the power of the sacrifice, and the power of the triple city!"
"So powerful!"
"Ha ha ha, it’s this power!"
The Asuras laughed uncontrollably.
They were extremely excited, shaking their bodies like tricolored waves, rushing tumultuously toward the Devas.
Swoosh!
But at that moment, a dazzling white light slashed across again.
Indra stood on the Divine Chariot, holding the Divine Cleaver, silently watching the Asuras falling down, then returning to the Golden City.
"Resurrection Power?"
"Can one resurrect if killed with a weapon?"
"Good thing I heard it."
Indra tilted his head, murmuring softly.
As the Liberator, he was able to hear any conversation involving his name.
These enemies were of particular interest to him, as they were all his adversaries, and it was essential to listen carefully to their intelligence.
He had just heard Lianmu’s words.
"Thank you, Lianmu!"
Indra muttered.
As he finished speaking, he looked down at Modoli and said, "These Asuras, after being killed with weapons, will be resurrected; we must act personally!"
"You go tell the Devas!"
Indra leapt from the chariot, turning his back to Modoli and commanded.
"!!!"
Modoli was instantly shocked.
He looked around at the tricolored Asuras flying back, his heart startled.
So that’s how it is!
No wonder these Asuras can’t be completely killed!
"I will follow your command!"
Modoli said gravely.
"Go then, I’ll carve a path for you!" Indra turned and moved, his right hand bursting with the light of lightning, sparking explosively from his clenched fingers.
He punched out in an instant, striking a golden Asura.
Boom!
The body of the Asura instantly flew up, smashing into many other Asuras behind him.
Many Asuras flew up like spray, shooting in all directions in the lightning, creating an empty space.
"Charge!"
Modoli, holding the reins, charged with the divine horse into the starry sky pathway towards the Devas.
Indra slowly turned around.
His bright red cape fluttered behind him, making crisp crackling sounds like a flag displayed in front of many Devas and Asuras.
Boom!
He transformed into a huge figure, his golden body radiating light, continuously enlarging like Mandara Mountain in the center of the Three Realms, with countless stars rotating around him.
He seemed to be stepping on stars.
"!!!"
"How is this possible!"
"He actually chose to give up weapon combat!"
"Did he discover the secret of the Resurrection Pond?"
Lianmu was shocked.
His eyeballs darted around, his heart startled and enraged, muttering, "Who on earth leaked Haly’s Blessing!"
"Was it Brahma who told the Devas?"
"Don’t let me find out who told the Devas!"
"Damn it!"
Lianmu clenched his fists tightly, cursing angrily.
At this moment, the Asuras stood dumbfounded in their places.
Indra lifted his huge foot, glowing with golden light, the giant footprint obscuring the starlight, instantly stepping towards the Asuras.
Rumble!
