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(Vote for the month!

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Its sweet and spicy taste exploded in his mouth like fine wine or a refreshing spring, carrying an indescribable power that flooded down from above, penetrating his Divine Body and moistening his chakras, merging completely with him.

At that moment, Indra felt an intense exhilaration as if he were soaking in a hot spring for countless years.

Incredibly comfortable!

Incredibly refreshing!

His Divine Power surged at that moment, skyrocketing and swelling furiously!

“Undying Body!

Everlasting life!

Power of the Heavens!”

“Hahahahahaha!”

Indra was extremely excited, almost deliriously so.

HIs body crackled with Thunderbolt Divine Power, spreading beyond his divine form, with powerful lightning erupting from within him and fanning out in all directions like water from a fountain.

The Devas were all taken aback and quickly retreated.

“The Heavenly Emperor has become even more powerful!” Sun God Surya couldn’t help but say.

“Is this the power of Amrita?”

“I feel it too, this immense power!”

Soma’s eyes were dazed, and he nodded.

All the Devas stared eagerly at the Pot of Amrita, their throats moving as they all swallowed.

Amrita!

They longed to drink it!

At this time, Indra’s face bore a smile, his mood soaring.

Fortified by Amrita!

During this aeon of 4.32 billion years, he had obtained an Undying Body.

Indra’s eyes shone as he laughed aloud, “Now there is no Asura that can kill me anymore…”

Wait!

Asura!

Suddenly, Indra’s smile ceased abruptly, he blinked and tightly held the Golden Canister filled with Amrita, bowing his head in deep thought.

“Hold on a minute!”

“If I remember correctly from the TV dramas I used to watch, Shiva will later bestow a blessing on an Asura who incinerates everything he touches, and the Three Aspects Deity are among those things.”

Indra pondered in his heart.

The countless blessings given by Brahma and Shiva were too many to count, and it was not just the incinerating Asura.

The peculiar blessings granted to various Asuras were incredibly strong and bizarre to the extreme.

There were quite a few blessings capable of breaking the immunity of Amrita’s Undying Body!

Some other blessed Asuras, even though they could not unravel the immortality granted by Amrita, could use the Blessing Force to capture the Devas, imprisoning them, or even enslave them.

Counting the number of these Asuras, there were at least several dozens!

“…”

Indra’s expression became clear in an instant, and he was somewhat speechless inside.

Alright!

It seemed he had celebrated too soon.

Amrita was just the beginning of the Devas’ suffering!

Indra shook his head with a complex look, glanced at Surya, and stepped forward, handing over the Pot of Amrita to him.

“Drink it!”

His eyes were pitiful as he spoke earnestly.

At this moment, Surya was full of joy at receiving Amrita and did not notice Indra’s expression.

Like a child seeing candy, he happily took the Pot of Amrita and tilted his head back to drink.

Gulp!

Gulp!

Sun God Surya, with eyes closed, drank the gushing Amrita.

Wind God Vayu, Fire God Agni, and Water God Varuna, among other gods, watched without blinking, intently focused on Surya.

“How is it?

How is it?”

Wind God Vayu couldn’t help but ask.

“Ah!!!!”

Surya exhaled comfortably, and a dazzling golden light shot out from his body, painfully bright to the eyes of the surrounding Devas.

“So dazzling!

The power of Amrita is indeed great!”

“It’s my turn now!”

“Quick!

Quick!

Quick!”

The Devas shielded their eyes with their hands, but the excitement in their eyes could not be concealed as they urged impatiently.

After Surya drank from the Pot of Amrita, he passed it to Fire God Agni.

Soon, one after another, the Devas drank the Amrita, and various wonders such as rising flames, undulating water light, and cold moonlight appeared continuously.

“The six of us have finished drinking now; let’s go deal with the Asuras!”

“After we push back this army of Asuras, we will share the Amrita with the other Devas!”

Indra said.

His gaze then turned to the Milk Sea, where a vast army of Asuras had already charged forth, manifesting fearsome demon forms, battling the Gandharvas.

The battle cry shook the Three Realms, black clouds rolled in, causing terrifying disturbances, and massive waves surged to the sky.

Now was not the time to share the Amrita.

Besides, he remembered there was an Asura, Rahu, who would use Maya Illusion Technique to transform into a Deva and sneak into the line for the Amrita.

“Hmm!”

Soma, holding the Pot of Amrita, handed it over to Indra.

Indra secured the Pot of Amrita and with a flash of golden light from his hand, conjured a vajra, pointing it towards the vast army of Asuras.

“Let’s go fight the Asura army!”

Indra said with a smile.

He outright ignored Jinmu, the Asura.

Such a major boss was better left to Vishnu.

Bullying the weak is always more comfortable!

The Devas also disregarded Jinmu completely, not even mentioning him, excluding him from their battle targets.

“Let those Asuras feel the wrath of the Devas!”

“Let’s go!”

“We’re moving out!”

The Devas nodded to each other, full of confidence.

If they couldn’t handle Jinmu, couldn’t they still handle those Asura underlings?!

Boom!

Just then, the sky suddenly darkened, and the rolling clouds, like flames, continuously swirled, turning into a crimson red, as a gigantic hand that could blot out the sun suddenly slammed down from above the heavens.

“Amrita!!!”

A roar that shook the world resounded.

“Jin!

Jinmu!”

Sun God Surya couldn’t help but cry out in alarm.

All the Devas were stunned, looking aghast at this scene.

Teacher Bi, what are you doing!

Why didn’t you stop Jinmu?!

Indra’s heart was shocked, watching as the gigantic hand approached, igniting the rolling clouds as it descended.

This is bad!

At this moment, he had no time to think of anything else, his Divine Power surging wildly, the Gold Sun God Armor instantly releasing a dreadful cyan-blue light.

The Devas scattered, screaming in panic.

Whoosh!

The cyan-blue light did not scatter but converged into a beam, forming a pillar of light that shot straight into the sky, piercing the clouds.

“Ahhh!”

“It hurts!”

The piercing screams of pain from Jinmu rose again.

The gigantic hand instinctively withdrew, then paused briefly in mid-air, but immediately afterward, it continued to charge towards Indra.

“Airavata!”

Indra acted decisively, summoning his white elephant mount, and surged towards the sky.

In a flash and a leap, a flash of white light twinkled, and Airavata appeared beneath him, whisking him away in an instant.

So fast!

The Devas stared blankly at the scene, momentarily only able to see the remnants of white light left by Airavata.

At that moment, the color of the wind and clouds above the sky changed dramatically.

Looking up, the Devas once again saw the descending hand.

They inhaled sharply.

“This is not good!”

They scattered in an instant, flying in all directions.

Clutching the white elephant, Indra flew straight into the sky, the white light passing over the Milk Sea, crossing the Earth, soaring through the Mortal Realm, preparing to head directly into Brahmaloka.

He leaned forward, holding onto Airavata’s neck, glancing back while encouraging his mount.

“We’re going to Brahmaloka!”

“Quickly!”

“Keep it up, Airavata, you can do it!”

Indra said.

At that moment, the roars of Jinmu echoed behind him.

“Amrita!

Amrita!

Amrita!”

“Give me the Amrita!”

“If not!”

“I will destroy the Three Realms and throw the earth into the Milk Sea!”

Massive footprints crossed through the void, landing within the Mortal Realm, causing an upheaval like earthquakes shattering countless mountains and rivers.