Chapter 668: Chapter 532: Stay Calm, Only You Are Adopted_2
Boom!
This Trishula, wrapped in boundless power, was like the king of snakes rising from the water, causing a series of roars within the sea of clouds.
Rushitan could not help but be pushed back.
He held his hands in front of him, staring ahead in astonishment.
This dire Trishula stood amidst the sea of clouds, emanating rounds of crimson light, much like a sun destined for destruction at the end of an era — fiery and brilliant, illuminating all directions.
Mysterious voices of praise also erupted from all around.
"Om~"
"Hail the Ferocious Three-Eyed God, hail the Great Destroyer!"
"Hail the Bearer of the Bull Banner, hail the One Wrapped in Beast Skins!"
"Hail the Blue-Throated One Who Drank Poison, hail the Wearer of the Crescent Moon!"
"Hail the God of Gods!"
Voices of rhythmic prayers resonated all around.
"Om~ Namah Shivaya~"
"Om~ Namah Shivaya~~"
The rhythm was fast and clear, crisp and loud incessantly.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
The figures of the Devas appeared one after another.
They joined their hands and followed the chant of this hymn, and finally, Shiva and others manifested themselves before the gods.
"Rushitan!"
"Calm down!"
Shiva spoke in a steady voice.
At that moment, the figures of Parvati and Vishnu also appeared next to him, blocking in front of Rushitan.
Swoosh!
Rushitan’s eyes turned blood red.
His gaze shifted and swept across the many Devas, and the figures of Vishnu and Shiva from the Three Aspects Deity.
"I have come for my mother!"
"As a son, I have come for the dignity of my mother, to seek justice for her!"
"Do you intend to stop me?"
Rushitan shouted angrily.
Hearing this, the Devas exchanged glances, finally gaining some insight.
"Oh~"
"He has come for his mother."
"So that’s it, not an Asura!"
The Devas looked at each other, all sighing in relief; as long as this fellow wasn’t an Asura, everything could be negotiated.
But...
Now there was a problem!
"Do you know who his mother is?"
Wind God Vayu asked.
Hearing this, the Devas stiffened, suddenly dumbfounded.
Their faces all revealed a puzzled look.
Well!
That was a problem!
Upon hearing this, the rage in Rushitan’s heart flared, becoming even harder to suppress.
"Mother!"
"My great mother!"
"She is the one who should have been the wife of the Heavenly Emperor!"
Rushitan shouted angrily.
Boom!
Boom!
Rushitan’s voice was like thunder, instantly shocking all the Devas.
It turned out to be the misdeeds of the Heavenly Emperor outside!
"!!!"
The Devas were startled.
Not only were the Devas shocked.
Shachi was equally surprised!
Now she also roughly understood why this fellow had come knocking.
"So, it was like this..."
Shachi narrowed her eyes, muttering to herself.
Parvati stood aside, her gaze puzzled, she looked at Shiva then at Rushitan.
Wait!
She was a bit confused!
Her husband had just mentioned their child, how did it turn into the child of the Heavenly Emperor’s wife?
"???"
Parvati widened her eyes, a trace of suspicion arising.
"Who is your mother?" Sun God Surya revitalized himself, standing sideways, his gaze intensive, he took a deep breath and posed the question.
Upon hearing this, Rushitan clenched his teeth, his gaze sweeping over the crowd, emitting a cold laugh.
"My mother!"
"Goddess of the Earth Xīmí!"
Rushitan declared loudly.
It was as if he was making a declaration, instantly clarifying everything.
Upon hearing this, the Devas slightly opened their mouths, exchanging glances, unable to hide the astonishment in their eyes.
When!
When did Indra couple with Xīmí?
The gods were shocked.
Rushitan clenched his fists and continued, "Indra abandoned his wife and child, banished my mother, and cast her upon the earth, I must avenge my mother!"
"Indra must pay the price!"
His voice was sonorous and full of firm conviction.
Hearing this, Vishnu’s gaze flickered, unintentionally looking towards Shiva.
Shiva blinked.
Holding the Trishula, he looked straight at Rushitan and said, "Rushitan, your rage can burn everything, control your anger!"
"This is not Indra’s fault!"
"The Heavenly Emperor is compassionate and kind, Indra is kind and compassionate!"
"Your mother was not banished."
Shiva said.
Swoosh!
[Rushitan] suddenly turned his head, glaring angrily at Shiva.
It was their family matter!
What was this guy babbling about here?
Where was Indra?
Shiva’s eyes remained calm.
"I am your father!"
Shiva’s voice was deep, echoing through the Heavenly Realm.
"!!!"
Rushitan was shocked, staring fixedly at Shiva.
He wasn’t the child of Indra but of this man?
Parvati stood aside.
Her eyes widened, bloodshot with a mix of shock and anger.
What!
So, was Rushitan the child of her husband and the Goddess of the Earth, Xīmí?
Parvati’s face darkened.
At this moment, the Little Elephant God, noticing his mother’s complexion turning dark like clouds gathering before a storm, looked up at her.
"Oh?"
Shachi showed a surprised expression, her lips slightly pursed, revealing a faint smile.
She knew it wouldn’t be Indra!
The Devas were even more shocked.
They all looked at Rushitan, sizing him up back and forth.
"No wonder he’s so powerful!"
"Right, he must be an emanation of Mahadeva!"
"No wonder he could break into the Heavenly Realm!"
The Devas whispered among themselves.
At that time, Rushitan, grinding his teeth, roared again.
"Impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
"My mother never told me that my father was you!"
Rushitan gritted his teeth.
The next moment, Shiva, holding the Trishula, continued, "The reason Xīmí said that, is because you were an adopted child!"
"Adopted?"
"Impossible, what do you mean?"
Rushitan’s expression changed drastically, staring at Shiva, issuing a challenge.
Shiva looked at Rushitan, slowly opening his mouth.
"You are not the child of Xīmí!"
"When Antaka exerted his power, I was moved, a drop of intense sweat emerged, and it turned into an infant!"
"Then I sent you away from Kailash, to be raised by the Earth Mother!"
Shiva revealed the events of the past.
Hearing this, the gods finally realized.
So it was truly an emanation of Mahadeva.
Shachi also smiled faintly.
It seems it had nothing to do with her husband!
"!!!"
Parvati also listened to all this, her eyes flickering.
Great!
She finally understood everything.
"So it is!"
"Like Kashigyakya, Rushitan was born from my husband, no wonder he said it was our child!"
"Really!"
"Why did the husband have to send the child away in the first place!"
Parvati murmured to herself.
She couldn’t help but look at Rushitan, suddenly feeling a surge of maternal love.
But resentment also grew inside her, her husband had sent away the child without consulting her, separating the family, even though she was the child’s mother.
Annoying!
If her husband continued this way, she would run away from home!
Parvati was very dissatisfied, casting a furtive glance at Shiva.
"!!!"
Listening to one mind-blowing revelation after another, Rushitan’s eyes widened, his mind completely breaking down.
He wasn’t his mother’s child!
How could that be possible?
"I don’t believe it!"
"You’re lying to me, then why would my mother tell me that Indra was my father!"
Rushitan demanded.
"Indra indeed could be considered Xīmí’s husband, and Xīmí’s two children are also the progeny of Indra."
Shiva’s demeanor was steady as he continued.
Boom!
Thunder rumbled!
His words were calm, but they completely shocked the surrounding Devas.
"Indra actually has children, Indra has children!"
"Unbelievable!"
"Wait, this seems like good news!"
The Devas exchanged glances, murmuring to each other.
Swoosh!
Shachi’s expression changed slightly.
Her hands were tightly clenched, someone had borne her husband’s child before her.
How infuriating!
Rushitan stood stupefied on the spot.
"Impossible!"
"You can’t fool me!"
Rushitan lingered in shock for a while, then roared angrily, suddenly turned around, and soared towards the land.
Three children!
How could only he be adopted?
Impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
