Indian Mythology: the Heavenly Emperor is not working today
Chapter 45 - 45 45 Truly a Fine Weapon the Time Has Not Yet Come!

45: Chapter 45: Truly a Fine Weapon, the Time Has Not Yet Come!

(Please Follow, Request for Monthly Votes) 45: Chapter 45: Truly a Fine Weapon, the Time Has Not Yet Come!

(Please Follow, Request for Monthly Votes) Immune to day and night!

Immune to land and sea!

Immune to sharp-edged and blunt weapons!

Indra, listening to Namuchi’s words, his gaze slightly condensed, with the giant figure rushing towards him reflected in his pupils.

This blessing…

Turned out to be surprisingly easy to counter!

Immune to sharp-edged and blunt weapons, then he just needed to use his fists and body.

Immune to land and sea, the Heavenly Realm wasn’t considered part of land and sea.

So the only tricky part was day and night.

If only Surya were here, it would be much easier!

As Indra’s thoughts flowed, Namuchi had already grown to a similar size to him, like a surging wave with the momentum of a mountain, swinging his fists and coming down with a roar.

Boom!

Indra put away his Divine Bow, and as he raised his hand, Divine Power gathered in his arms, his golden skin flickering with Divine Light, like bronze smelted in flames, his muscles coiling like the Naga Serpent King beneath the earth, suddenly erupting with terrifying power.

This punch, that shattered the void, sent Namuchi crashing down, sprawling across the expanse of cloud seas.

“You cannot kill me!”

The next moment, Namuchi raised his head, splitting his vast mouth into a cold laugh.

Bang!

With a push of his hands, he fiercely leapt forward, reaching for Indra.

Durgama also flew out at this moment, he did not reveal his true form, but stayed small and hidden behind Namuchi, waiting for the opportunity, and now was the moment to act.

Whoosh!

Durgama leaped high, both hands lifting the Divine Blade, shimmering with a cold light, and chopped straight toward Indra’s knees.

“Chop at your knees!”

Durgama cried out.

He jumped up, chopping at Indra’s knees!

The next moment, Indra’s Golden Armor flashed, and the light of Helakela flickered, causing Durgama to suddenly feel acute pain all over his body, followed by a massive foot that swept out with great force, kicking up gusts of wind and enveloping Durgama’s horrified vision.

Boom!

Durgama was sent flying back, drawing a smooth arc through the Heavenly Realm, flying off into the distance like a rainbow.

Namuchi in front of Indra also let out a cry of pain and crashed to the ground.

Indra laughed.

His first layer of Sun God Armor contained the poison of Helakela, a mere flicker could cause severe pain, and a touch would lead to poisoning.

These two fools hadn’t even touched the Divine Armor; the mere reflection caused them so much pain they collapsed, nowhere near as enduring as Jinmu.

Indra bent down and grabbed Namuchi’s calf.

His figure also grew larger at this moment.

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, Indra’s figure relative to Namuchi’s was like a mountain to a hill, an elephant to a lion, a tiger to a wild dog.

Indra’s arms swung wildly, tossing Namuchi from side to side like a raving storm, heavily slamming him onto the dark clouds with a terrifying roar.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

“This Asura might actually make a good weapon and shield, it feels pretty good in hand!”

Indra, swinging his arms, felt his use increasingly skilled and effortless.

It was simply a war hammer!

…

The Milk Sea.

The Seven-Horse Sun God Chariot crossed the roaring waves, the horses’ hooves thundering, the scorching sunlight pouring onto the abyss-like Milk Sea, casting a huge shining sun, and leaving behind a straight path of sea mist in its brilliance.

Sun God Surya, holding the chariot’s frame, looked back in panic.

“Hurry!”

Surya cried out in alarm.

The God of Dawn Aruna, driving the Divine Chariot, sped faster and faster, until at last they spotted an unexpected and familiar figure.

“Narada Muni!”

Sun God Surya exclaimed.

He quickly gestured, signaling Aruna to stop beside Narada Muni.

“Ah?

My Supreme Lord!”

“It’s them!”

Narada Muni, holding the Vina awkwardly turned his head and immediately saw Sun God Surya.

“Great, Narada Muni, I can’t believe you weren’t captured.”

“Come on, get on the chariot, we’re going to find the Supreme Lord!”

Sun God Surya, with a face of sheer joy, pulled Narada Muni onto the chariot.

“Praise to Vishnu~”

“I was lucky to escape from the Asura army.”

Narada Muni said with an awkward smile, glancing at the Sun God Chariot.

Right when the Devas Army first entered Earth, taking advantage of the chaos, he escaped, and now, to his surprise, he encountered Surya in the Milk Sea.

He had run so fast!

Is it not comparable to Surya’s Sun God Chariot?

How unlucky is that!

“Let’s go, we’ll find the Supreme Lord first and then rescue the Heavenly Realm!”

Surya said excitedly, grabbing Narada Muni’s arm.

Narada Muni tried to pull his wrist away in secret, but to no avail as the Sun God held it tightly.

“Sure!”

“The Supreme Lord must have a way.”

Narada Muni pushed a smile onto his plump face and said.

The three were flying on this Divine Chariot.

The golden divine palace emerged dazzlingly above the Milk Sea, its radiance shimmering, as if containing countless wonders.

Whoosh!

A tiny black dot also flew from the distant divine palace, flapping its wings and drawing nearer.

“Garuda!”

Aruna’s eyes were sharp, recognizing the newcomer’s identity with delight.

“Big brother!”

Garuda also looked at Aruna, the God of Dawn, with surprise and joy.

The two were indeed brothers born from the same parents, hatching from two eggs!

Aruna was the older, Garuda the younger!

“Garuda!”

“That’s great, Jīnchuáng is too strong, we need the power of the Supreme Lord, please ask Him to defeat Jīnchuáng!”

Sun God Surya brought his hands together, his eyes gleaming, humbly tilting his head as he pleaded softly.

Upon hearing this, Garuda shook his head.

“The Supreme Lord is right behind in Vighna, but He said He will not take action; Jīnchuáng has not breached the Righteous Law yet, please go back!”

Garuda shook his head.

“Is it really not possible?”

Aruna raised his hand, grasping Garuda’s arm, and continued to ask.

“Garuda, is the Supreme Lord truly not intervening?”

Asked Aruna.

Garuda looked at his older brother with pity and shook his head helplessly, “The Supreme Lord said…

the time has not yet come!”

Aruna sighed.

Sun God Surya also looked crestfallen.

Narada Muni’s eyes brightened with curiosity as he tip-toed to get a better look at Vighna in the back.

“Praise Vishnu~”

“Is this the Supreme Lord’s new palace Vighna?”

“I haven’t been inside yet!”

Exclaimed Narada Muni, about to jump off the Sun God Chariot, when suddenly he was blocked by a huge golden wing, obscuring his view and halting his steps.

“By the way, the Supreme Lord asked you, Narada Muni, to stay in the Heavenly Realm to continue helping the Devas.”

“When the time comes, you can come to Vighna!”

Garuda said with a corner of his mouth turned up, stopping Narada Muni.

He felt very relieved that the Supreme Lord had not sent him to the Heavenly Realm this time; he had no desire to see Indra again.

Narada Muni was good company, and one must not let him into Vighna again.

“Huh?!”

Narada Muni was startled.

“We can only go back now!”

“We must hurry and inform the Heavenly Emperor!”

Surya said with a shake of his head, looking disappointed.

It seemed that it was a wasted trip today, but the Supreme Lord must have His reasons.

“Let’s go, Aruna!”

Said Surya.

Aruna responded and then bade farewell to Garuda, driving the Sun God Chariot towards the Heavenly Realm.

Garuda waved goodbye to his big brother, watching as Narada Muni reluctantly looked back at Vighna, growing farther and farther away.

“Phew~ That’s a relief!”

Garuda felt relieved and pleased, his wings shining with a brilliant golden glow.

With Narada Muni at the Heavenly Realm to aid the gods, he could stay in Vighna to accompany the Supreme Lord.

Awesome!

…

Whoosh!

Surya stood atop the Divine Chariot, gazing into the distance.

Seven magnificent horses soared, the Sun God Chariot carrying endless radiance, piercing through the layers of space, crossing the darkness like the first light of dawn, rushing straight to the Heavenly Realm.

“The army has been defeated!”

“The Heavenly Realm cannot be held; we must flee quickly.

Has the Heavenly Emperor already fled to Brahmaloka?!”

Surya panicked.