Chapter 666: Chapter 531: The Curse of the Moon God, Who Do You Think You Are?_2
"He was indeed affected and became more prone to anger than before."
"And this power is unceasing!"
"Vinayaka needs to control his senses first, calm down!"
Shiva’s gaze slightly fell as he watched the strand of firelight in his hand, speaking slowly.
He could feel the power affecting Vinayaka, which continued to surge relentlessly, so the immediate plan was to calm Vinayaka down.
Upon hearing this, Parvati’s expression changed.
"Who is it?"
"How dare they treat my son like this? I will never let them get away with it!"
Parvati fumed.
She would never forgive anyone who disrupted her family, especially those who harmed her child.
At this, she couldn’t help but turn to Shiva and ask, "My husband, who is influencing Vinayaka?"
Parvati clenched her teeth.
"..."
Shiva’s expression was solemn.
He slowly turned his head, looking towards Parvati, and said,
"It is my child!"
Child! Child! Child!
His plain voice carried an inexplicable power, echoing in the ears of Parvati and the gods, lingering for a long time.
"???"
Parvati was immediately stunned, her eyes filled with disbelief.
"Our... child?"
Parvati murmured softly.
At this moment, myriad thoughts drifted through Parvati’s mind, causing her expression to continuously shift between concern, tension, and helplessness.
Could it be Antaka, or possibly Kashigyakya?
Could it be fratricide?
Parvati’s body slightly swayed, her hands tightly clenched, and a look of worried sadness emerged.
"My husband!"
"Is it Antaka or Kashigyakya?"
Parvati looked at Shiva.
Her eyes flickered, unable to suppress her agitated emotions.
"Could it be Antaka... no, no... he is so well-behaved now... it can’t be!"
"Kashigyakya is currently learning from his teacher, engrossed in martial arts, training skills, how could it be him?"
"Wait!"
"Could it be Wuyou Miao?"
Parvati panicked.
She suddenly remembered Wuyou Miao; both siblings hadn’t been born long, could it be Wuyou Miao’s doing?
Hiss!
Parvati couldn’t help but take a deep breath of cold air.
"..."
Shiva’s expression became slightly tense, just about to speak.
Boom!
Thunderous booms!
Terrifying blasts of explosions echoed throughout the Heavenly Realm.
The entire space suddenly shook, like a horrific earthquake, causing the Devas to be filled with fear.
"Who?"
"Who dares to intrude into the Heavenly Realm?"
"Such powerful strength!"
...
Amidst cries of shock and anger, a fiery shadow had already entered the Heavenly Realm, the furious flames igniting the clouds of the Heavenly Realm, setting the entire realm ablaze.
[Rushitan] was emanating light from his entire body.
On his crimson form, his four large arms clenched into fists, ready to strike.
"I failed!"
"My influence over that young elephant is gone!"
"But even if I have failed, I will seek justice for my mother!"
[Rushitan]’s eyes were blood-red.
He could feel the power within his body, like the last revelry at the end of the world, immensely exciting, immensely fervent, joyful and passionate power continuously surging within him, his momentum climbing higher and higher.
At this moment, he even inexplicably wanted to dance immediately.
Swoosh!
[Rushitan] directly entered the Heavenly Realm.
With his entry, the entire Heavenly Realm was already enveloped in red light, everything seemed to have caught fire.
Numerous soldiers of the Gandharva Army had already assembled, the Thunder Mace Formation erupting with flashes of lightning, emitting thunderous roars.
Boom!
Dazzling bolts of lightning struck down, hitting Rushitan’s crimson form.
"Lightning!"
"This is their power?"
"But these people are too weak!"
[Rushitan], bathed in this thunderstorm, blue light reflecting his crimson, his red skin showed no change at all, enduring it all.
His eyes narrowed, he took large strides and instantly charged into the formation.
[Rushitan] raised his arms, facing the lightning, colliding with the spears thrown by the Gandharva soldiers.
Boom!
In an instant, the Gandharva felt boundless Divine Power and were knocked into the air, each of them hovering mid-air.
Amidst a series of shocked screams,
Rushitan casually grabbed a large shield, spun around, and hurled it deep into the Thunder Mace Formation.
Boom!
Lightning struck, blasting the shield.
The shield shattered instantly, breaking into countless pieces that flew in all directions.
Rushitan’s figure then appeared, fragments sweeping past his hair, shooting far away, and his four arms wielded enormous fists, dancing uniquely amidst the formation.
Bang bang bang...
In just a brief moment, several figures were cast into the air.
"He’s the one controlling Vinayaka!"
Protector God Vishnu’s eyes flickered, as if seeing through everything, he spoke slowly.
Hearing this, Parvati’s face showed shock and anger.
So it was this guy who had acted, not her children!
She had just breathed a sigh of relief, took a few steps forward, ready to reprimand the man daring to influence her children, but then Parvati’s figure stiffened.
No!
Had her husband mentioned "our children" before?
"Our children?"
Parvati slowly turned her head, showing a puzzled expression.
...
Rushitan charged among the Gandharva.
He raised his head, his eyes flickering, observing the surrounding palaces until his gaze settled upon a temple where the lightning power was most intense.
This Divine Temple was grand and majestic, with clouds floating at each corner and giant war elephant statues standing in front of it, while pale blue lightning flickered non-stop, emitting bursts of thunder.
"This must be the place!"
"My father must be here!"
Rushitan clenched his teeth, his voice deep.
He did not hesitate or falter, focused on his goal, and headed toward the palace.
Whoosh!
In an instant, Rushitan landed before this palace.
He sharply looked up, only to see a tall woman in a black robe; she seemed flustered, stuffing a mango into her bosom.
"This is the palace of the Supreme Lord, Lady Master is still bathing inside."
"You can’t enter now!"
Then the inquiring voice sounded from the woman.
"!!!"
Rushitan’s eyes reddened.
Supreme Lord? Lady Master?
This was clearly his father Indra’s palace, so there was no doubt that the Supreme Lord was Indra.
Then Lady Master...
That Asura!
Damn it! How hateful!
"My mother was left on Earth, neglected, and now you treat my mother like this."
"You are no longer my father!"
Rushitan ground his teeth, veins on his four massive arms bulged like countless raging rivers on Earth, furious and tumultuous.
Boom!
Violent flames erupted around Rushitan.
This power surged in all directions, causing the entire Heavenly Realm to sway, making it hard to stand.
"You..."
"What are you going to do?"
Jyeshta cautiously held a dried wooden stick in her hands, carefully observing the man in front of her.
This guy seems a bit off!
"I! WILL! DO! WHAT!"
Rushitan laughed angrily.
Flames burst from his eyes, his entire body red as blood, emitting a hoarse voice.
"I want to!"
"Rebel against my father!"
Rushitan spoke solemnly.
"???"
Upon hearing this, Jyeshta was bewildered; she looked at this red figure in confusion.
What was he talking about?
She understood every word, but why couldn’t she comprehend when they were put together?
"What are you saying?"
"What rebellion?"
"Who is your father?"
Jyeshta voiced her confusion thrice.
However, as soon as she spoke, Rushitan clenched his fists, a mixture of grievance, reproach, and anger piled up inside him, and he could no longer restrain his fury.
What did his mother account for!
And what was he!
Roar roar roar!
"Indra!"
Indra! Indra! Indra!
Rushitan roared towards the sky and launched his fists.
