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Vote for the Month!) “The demon Helakela endangers the world!”

“I curse him that once he leaves Mahadeva’s neck, his wisdom will vanish, his body will split into the poisons of the immobile and the mobile, merging into all things, never again able to sustain life.”

Brahma spoke.

His voice echoed throughout the entire world, reaching every corner, unfettered by distance, resonating the curse through the Heavenly Realm, Earth, and Mortal Realm.

For a moment, within the world.

All the animals and plants originally carrying potent poisons felt this curse.

Dasra of the Twin Horse Youths nodded slightly and explained, “The poison of the mobile refers to animal venom, and the poison of the immobile refers to plant toxins.

In this way, even if Helakela leaves Mahadeva’s throat, he will merge into the poisonous substances of the world.”

Helakela had entered Mahadeva’s throat, and there was virtually no chance of him leaving.

The curse served little purpose now.

But as Brahma took action, the devas too joined their hands in devotion, once again offering praise to Lord Brahma.

“Praise to Lord Brahma!”

“Praise to Lord Brahma!”

…

Brahma’s lips curled into a slight smile, displaying satisfaction, thoroughly enjoying the accolades.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Before long, amidst these praises, Brahma and Mahadeva Shiva disappeared from sight, and Vishnu looked toward the massive vortex created by Mandara Mountain with a smiling face.

At that moment, Indra felt a stir in his heart.

This curse…

His divine armor had absorbed quite a bit of Helakela, it wasn’t also dispersed by this curse, was it?

Indra hurriedly looked down at his golden Sun God Armor.

The armor was still resplendent.

He quickly invoked his divine power, whereupon strands of blue-green light appeared, swirling around the Sun God Armor, glittering like a small sun, illuminating all directions.

“Ah!

It hurts!”

“Heavenly Emperor, please stop, please stop!”

“It hurts!

It hurts!

This light is so painful!”

Cries of pain shouted by the surrounding devas echoed aloud.

Indra promptly withdrew his divine power, and the blue-green brilliance on the armor disappeared.

He glanced at the armor, then swept his gaze over the other devas, their faces filled with shock and fear.

“Indeed, the poison of Helakela is terrifying!”

“This toxic light is just like the demon’s venom.

The mere exposure to it causes intense pain!”

“Thank goodness that demon has already been captured by Mahadeva!”

The devas grouped together, incredulously looking at the armor, alarmed and uneasy.

The brilliance of Helakela caused intense pain at the mere sight of it, and it was uncertain what would happen upon contact.

Especially for Sun God Surya.

His head was spinning, and as he looked at the sun patterns on the armor, the suns seemed to turn blue.

Indra’s eyes blazed with excitement.

The effect of this armor was surprisingly good!

“It seems that the poison of Helakela within the armor is still present.”

“Indeed!”

“The Creator God Brahma cursed the demon Helakela, what does that have to do with this potent Helakela poison!”

Indra thought to himself.

With a thought, the armor immediately turned into a beam of golden light and fell onto his body, once again worn upon him.

Rumble!

The vortex that churned out Helakela did not cease but instead roared into motion at that moment.

A beam of golden light shot out immediately, piercing the clouds.

“The final Amrita!”

“It’s coming out!”

Vishnu’s gaze turned towards the Milk Sea, and he saw a pot shimmering with golden light gently emerging from the massive dark and viscous vortex of the Milk Sea, slowly floating upward along the column of light into the sky.

All the devas and the asuras focused their attention on the Pot of Amrita above.

A sinister atmosphere lingered over the Milk Sea.

“The Amrita has emerged!”

At that moment, someone roared loudly.

Deities and demons on the Milk Sea were all suddenly in motion, rushing towards the pot containing the Amrita.

Vishnu stepped forward, crossing billions of voids, to appear before the Amrita.

Another terrifying figure, with eyes emitting golden light, had also appeared.

His enormous body stirred up great winds and clouds, and his roar thundered like thunder, his dark and oppressive figure overshadowing the entire Mandara Mountain.

“Protector God!”

“According to the agreement, this Amrita is ours!”

Jinmu roared furiously, anger and resentment clear on his face as he reached out to grab the Pot of Amrita.

“No!

Helakela was churned up by you, and it should belong to you, only you didn’t hold on to it!”

“The Amrita should belong to all the Devas!”

Vishnu said with a smile.

According to the agreement, Helakela was indeed the thing churned up by the Asuras and should belong to them, but Jinmu ran away at the time.

Therefore, the subsequent Amrita naturally belonged to the Devas.

Upon hearing these words, Jinmu was instantly enraged.

He became like a mad demon, his black hair flying wildly, his terrifying aura stirring up huge waves in the Milk Sea, with dark waves rushing to the sky.

Failed to hold on to it?!

Was it a problem that he couldn’t hold on because the Milk Sea was too deep?

It was clearly a problem with this Protector God!

“You tricked me!”

“It was you all!”

Jinmu roared angrily and swung his fist to attack.

Vishnu slightly beckoned with his hand, and the Mysterious Wheel of Sight flew out from his fingertips, rotating to block the punch.

He frowned slightly.

Jinmu was not easy to deal with.

Even if he split into a boar avatar, it would probably take a thousand years of fierce battle to kill Jinmu.

Moreover, with so many Devas present, the repercussions of the battle could be too widespread.

Now was not an appropriate time to divide into avatars.

At that time, the Devas had already rushed towards the Amrita.

Indra, following the Devas, led a large group of Gandharvas.

He did not fly too close to the front.

After all, being near the Amrita would be too conspicuous, and it would surely attract the attack of many Asuras and possibly even a punch from Jinmu.

Swish!

Indra saw Wind God Vayu, who was at the forefront of the Devas, almost reaching the Amrita.

Wind God Vayu reached out to grasp the Pot of Amrita, but at this critical moment, his form suddenly froze.

He tried to invoke his Divine Power, but his body couldn’t move.

What?!

Wind God Vayu looked down sharply, only to see an Asura Woman with a seductive appearance and incomparable beauty emerge from within his shadow.

The curvy waistline adorned with lush fruits, her full and undulating hills dazzling to the eyes.

The Asura Woman, Sinhika, slightly curled the corner of her mouth, extending her tongue sensually over her moistened lips.

Her pale arms stretched out, tightly grasping Vayu’s wrist within his shadow.

Under the pulling of the shadow, Wind God Vayu was immediately thrown out.

“Hee hee~”

Sinhika giggled softly, rushing forward to grab the Pot of Amrita and then soaring towards the Asura army.

“Hahaha!

Sinhika!”

“Well done!

Well done indeed!”

Asura General, Vibhrajit, laughed heartily.

The Amrita was within their grasp!

He hadn’t expected his wife to approach the Pot of Amrita silently, and since his wife, Sinhika, had the Blessing to control shadows, under the control of shadows, even the Devas couldn’t move.

“Mother!

This is wonderful!”

Rahu amongst the Asura army brightened up, excitedly clenching his fist.

Whoosh!

Sinhika flew straight towards the Asura army.

As Sinhika was just about to enter their ranks, Protector God Vishnu’s Mysterious Wheel of Sight flew out from his hands, forcing Jinmu back, followed by a flash of golden light in Vishnu’s eyes.

Quietly, a beam of golden light suddenly manifested amidst the extensive Asura army.

Swish!

A beautiful woman subsequently appeared.