Indian Mythology: the Heavenly Emperor is not working today
Chapter 33 - 33 33 Back to Work Super Assembly

33: Chapter 33: Back to Work, Super Assembly 33: Chapter 33: Back to Work, Super Assembly Sinhika’s beautiful eyes were blank, her expression was dazed, and her face showed hesitation.

“Don’t forget you still have Danba!”

“You have to take care of Danba, besides, Rahu is skilled in Maya Illusion Technique, and in this chaotic battle, no one can find him.”

“Let’s go!”

Vibhrajit analyzed.

Upon hearing this, Sinhika snapped out of her trance and looked helplessly at her husband, slowly nodding with pursed lips.

After all, she is not just the mother of a child.

“I hope Rahu is okay!”

Sinhika murmured.

The two of them gradually disappeared into the great army of Asuras, starting to retreat with the crowd.

“We’ve won!”

“We’ve won!”

The voices of many Gandharvas thundered, echoing over and over in the Milk Sea.

Cheerful laughter and dance also sprang up in the Milk Sea.

Among these Gandharvas, one clad in golden armor and holding a divine weapon high, also shouted with them, but a sly and triumphant glint flashed in his eyes.

“Stupid Gandharvas!”

“It seems they have not seen through my Rahu’s Maya Illusion Power; all I need to do now is follow them back, and I can use my illusion technique to drink the Amrita!”

“I will be the first Asura to drink the Amrita, and then the king of Earth will also belong to me!”

“Everyone says King Brahman is incomparably wise, but it seems he can’t compare to me after all!”

Rahu’s heart was filled with joy as he excitedly shrugged his shoulders.

Unlike those foolish Asuras who only know brute force, he knew better how to use wisdom.

In the midst of the Gandharvas’ cheering.

The actions of Varaha, the Wild Boar, did not stop; he waded through the Milk Sea, walked up to Kurma the divine turtle, and with a sudden clap of his hands, he roared and lifted up Mandara Mountain.

Whoosh!

Kurma turned into a beam of golden light and flew into the distant sky.

In the depths of the Milk Sea, the Thousand-headed Serpent King Shesha, with numerous heads swaying slightly and tongues flickering, already knew what the incarnation of the Supreme Lord intended to do.

Mandara Mountain, as the pillar of the Three Realms, positioned at the center of the Three Realms, piercing through the realms of heaven, mortals, and earth.

This great mountain must return to its rightful place!

In the embrace of Varaha, Mandara Mountain was lifted from the turtle’s back.

Treading upon the Milk Sea, looking up, it shot straight into the void above.

Boom!

A terrifying tremor occurred in the Three Realms.

Mandara Mountain crossed myriads of layered space and boldly pierced through Earth, Mortal Realm, Heavenly Realm, returning to its central position.

“Glory to Lord Vishnu!”

Varaha smiled slightly, showing his sharp fangs, brought his hands together, and dissolved into golden light, disappearing from sight.

“This finally ends it!”

Goddess Lakshmi’s face was as bright as the moon, her cheeks slightly damp, with a warm sunshine smile.

She held Vishnu’s hand, her face full of laughter.

Vishnu blinked.

“In fact, there is a bit more to be done, but I trust the Heavenly Emperor and the rest will handle these.”

Vishnu’s gaze met with Goddess Lakshmi, and one hand slowly raised up, radiating light from his palm.

Shh!

The place bathed in light was covered by a clear and serene space.

Within the space, seas of clouds churned, delightful harmonies echoed, the auspicious red auspiciousness spread across the sky, joyfully undulating, flowers blossomed within it, thousands of golden gates stood tall, dazzling and leading directly to a beautiful palace.

“How beautiful!”

“What place is this?”

Goddess Lakshmi covered her lips in surprise and said.

“Vigongzha!

I call it Vigongzha!”

“This is a gift for our return!”

Vishnu showed a warm smile, leading the Goddess of Wealth towards the palace.

…

All was peaceful in Vigongzha!

But within the Mortal Realm, there was violent shaking.

The massive Mandara Mountain instantly pierced through the Mortal Realm, appearing in the central Mortal Realm.

“Mandara Mountain has returned to its place?!”

Indra thought to himself.

Although Mandara Mountain has returned to its original place, the land that served as the battlefield during the great war was still shattered, the earth cracked into countless pieces, and became pockmarked, with numerous trees and wild beasts trampled and affected.

The endless sea began to engulf the land.

Goddess of the Earth, Xīmí, slightly tilted her head, her beautiful face etched with worry.

She pressed her palms together in front of her generous chest, her dark eyes imploringly looking towards Indra.

“Heavenly Emperor, I beg you to display your divine power and restore the land!”

Goddess of the Earth Xīmí said.

Indra stood in the air, one hand on his hip, waving his other hand with a relaxed demeanor, and said, “Don’t worry, the Supreme Lord will take care of everything!”

Since Vishnu had already dealt with Jinmu using an avatar, he surely would clean up the rest of this mess!

Xīmí nodded repeatedly.

The two of them arrived among the gods.

At that moment, Wind God Vayu returned to the Mortal Realm on his wind-horse chariot, rushing to the fore of the gods, and loudly said.

“The wild boar Varaha returned Mandara Mountain to its place and then left.

Now, nobody knows where he went!”

Wind God Vayu said.

“Ha, the person is gone?”

Indra was slightly startled.

The wild boar ran off after defeating Jinmu, and now it seemed that they would have to clean up the Mortal Realm’s mess.

“Did you just offer prayers to the Supreme Lord?!”

Indra asked.

Sun God Surya’s brows furrowed slightly.

“We have just performed our prayers and praises, but the Supreme Lord did not respond!”

Sun God Surya said.

Upon hearing this, Indra found it strange.

What is the Protector God doing!

Not coming now to maintain the world and restore the Earth, how could he suddenly become unreachable!

Don’t tell me he is engrossed in cuddling with his wife?

Indra glanced at Xīmí, who was looking at him with a face full of hope.

“Heavenly Emperor~”

Xīmí pleaded pitifully, with a face full of entreaty.

It seemed they had to take action themselves!

“Let’s help the Goddess of the Earth restore it!”

Indra said.

He turned his head to look down at the Earth.

After this great battle, the land of the Mortal Realm was shattered into pieces, parts of it sunken beneath the sea, many fragmented into islands, and around Mandara Mountain, only four relatively large pieces remained.

“My fellow gods, follow me in piecing these islands of the Mortal Realm back together!”

Indra commanded.

“Yes!”

The gods began to act.

Water God Varuna restrained the great waters, causing the sea to recede; Fire God Agni extinguished the mountain fires; the Wind God, Moon God, and Sun God, along with Indra, moved to reassemble these island pieces back into the fractured Earth.

Boom boom boom!

Divine power surged from Indra’s hands, turning into thunderbolt ropes, pulling the islands across the sea to fit into the Earth.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces…

Though the islands were large, they were not too large for the might of the gods!

As the gods busied themselves, the broken Earth gradually came together, forming four vast continents around Mandara Mountain.

“Finally done!”

Months later, Indra’s eyes shone as he exhaled a long breath.

This hard work over several months unexpectedly increased his Power of Asceticism at a rate far surpassing normal, and the Power of Asceticism he had accumulated now neared that of a hundred years.

“This works too!”

Indra felt moved, excitedly examining his accomplishments.

Mandara Mountain stood in the center of the Mortal Realm.

With four continents surrounding it.

The northern continent was very expansive, square and symmetrical, with undulating mountains and hills.

The eastern continent was shaped like a crescent moon, similar to the western continent that also mirrored a crescent, very much in contrast.

The southern continent was shaped like a chariot.

This continent was rather fortunate, with many forms of life still existing, and many tall Ficus trees growing there.

Huh?!

Indra’s gaze sharpened as he surveyed the four continents below.

An inexplicable sense of familiarity washed over him, jolting his mind.

“This is…”