Indian Mythology: the Heavenly Emperor is not working today
Chapter 59 - 59 59 Jīnchuáng's Furious Battle A New Bestow Blessing!

59: Chapter 59: Jīnchuáng’s Furious Battle, A New Bestow Blessing!

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(Please follow) “Surya, just in case, go call the God of Love Kamadeva!”

The Ritual Master Immortal continued.

God of Love Kamadeva!

He was the god of desire, symbolizing eternal love and sweet affection.

If even the Apsaras of the Heavenly Realm couldn’t awaken Indra, then it would be necessary for Kamadeva to shoot the Arrow of Love, stirring up the passion within Indra’s heart.

Then Indra himself would emerge from the state of deep meditation!

“Alright, I’ll go invite Kamadeva right away!”

Surya nodded.

He rode on the Sun God Chariot to invite Kamadeva.

Soon, the group gathered once more.

Three beautiful Apsaras then glided forward, stepping lightly on the grassy earth with their snow-white bare feet.

The one to the left was petite, with skin as white as milk, a lovely face, bright eyes, and an innocent expression tinged with vulnerability, invoking a desire to protect.

The one to the right was tall and slender, graceful, with a beautifully curved figure, skin that glinted with a pale gold like wheat, and lush hair cascading above soft, tempting red lips.

The Apsara in the center moved with a swaying grace, as flexible and alluring as a Naga, incredibly beautiful, with a pert and elegant nose, and her long dress adorned with golden light.

“They’re here!”

“The one in the middle is Apsara Minaga, the most outstanding among the Apsaras.”

The Wind God Vayu landed beside the Ritual Master Immortal, standing to the side, full of confidence.

“Indeed exceedingly beautiful!”

The Ritual Master Immortal nodded, very pleased.

“And what if it still doesn’t work?”

Fire God Agni frowned slightly, not quite as confident.

After all, the Heavenly Emperor used to indulge in pleasures, but now he often meditated intensely.

Could the Apsaras really succeed?

“We can still win through numbers.

We’ll call forth sixteen thousand Apsaras from Sudarśana City to dance all at once.

Moreover, we have the assistance of the God of Love Kamadeva.”

“I believe it will work!”

As the Ritual Master Immortal spoke, his confidence only grew stronger.

Hearing this, the Devas nodded.

It made sense!

They still had sixteen thousand Apsaras!

If all these Apsaras went into action, could the Heavenly Emperor really resist?

Not to mention God of Love Kamadeva had already arrived!

By the lake’s edge,

Minaga and the other two Apsaras began to dance gracefully.

They moved briskly, their red dresses swirling, reminiscent of blossoming Mandara flowers, their gorgeous figures encircling Indra, bringing with them wafts of fragrant breezes as if the soft fingers of a beauty brushed past his chest.

Restless desires began to surge within Indra’s heart.

Every movement was like a cat’s scratch, stirring the heartstrings.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The intense heartbeat sounded like thunder, continuously echoing from Indra’s chest.

The Devas, listening to this sound, suddenly brightened.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

At that moment, Sun God Surya also arrived, and with him came the God of Love Kamadeva.

Kamadeva, handsome and fair-faced, wore a bright smile.

He rode on a giant green parrot, lifted his long leg and slid downwards, landing on the grass.

“I’m here!”

“Let me lend you a hand!”

Kamadeva said with a gentle smile.

With a flip of his left hand, a Divine Bow appeared in his grasp.

This Divine Bow was made of sugarcane, its body segmented in purple and green, carrying the life-affirming scent of vitality.

The bowstring was made of buzzing bees, in pursuit of sweet love.

Then he used mind-holding feathers for the fletching, hope for the arrowhead, and flowers for the tip.

Kamadeva drew the bow and nocked the arrow, slowly drawing the bowstring taut.

A glint appeared in his eyes, and his lips curved slightly, clearly excited.

He had never used the Arrow of Love on the Heavenly Emperor before!

Today, he would have his chance!

Whoosh!

However, before Kamadeva could shoot, a burst of golden light suddenly descended, enveloping Indra in an instant.

The Devas and Apsaras were dazzled by the light and turned their heads away.

As the light faded, they looked again, only to find that the Heavenly Emperor’s figure was gone.

“Where’s the Heavenly Emperor?!”

Kamadeva, with the bow still drawn, looked around in confusion; he was about to release the arrow.

How could the Heavenly Emperor just disappear?!

The Devas were equally stunned.

Where had the Heavenly Emperor gone?

“This seems like the power of Lord Vishnu,” the Ritual Master Immortal blinked, pondering.

“It appears Lord Vishnu has called Indra away.”

Upon hearing this, Kamadeva shook his head, looking somewhat dejected as he lowered the bow and arrow in his hand.

Such a pity!

…

Elsewhere.

Indra, in a dazed state, saw three Apsaras dancing around him as he was deep in meditation.

The enchanting scent of the breeze stirred desires, and the inherent majesty of Linga roused him from this state.

“Such exquisite dancing has set my Linga spinning!”

This thought flashed through his mind as he awakened from meditation.

Whoosh!

Indra, with a smile on his face, slowly opened his eyes.

The next moment, he was taken aback, his eyes wide with confusion and perplexity, for before him stood not the beautiful Apsaras but an irate man clad in Golden Armor.

“!!!”

Indra frowned and blinked hard.

This man seems very familiar!

“Indra!”

“Hahaha!

The fool Vishnu has actually summoned you!

Hahaha!”

“This Heavenly Realm is now my territory!”

“Indra, your time of death has come!”

Jīnchuáng’s face contorted with a grotesque laugh, and a terrifying wave of air blasted toward him.

Roar, roar, roar!

With a furious roar, Jīnchuáng brandished a golden Great Hammer, leaping into the air.

Countless golden lights flickered on this hammer, merging the forces of the Heavenly Realm and Earth, becoming one.

The power of the Divine Realm melded together!

The fearsome Great Hammer seemed to contain boundless strength, capable of crushing the void and almost unstoppable by any of the Devas.

Hiss!

So powerful!

A shock ran through Indra’s heart as his eyes widened; he hurriedly spoke.

“Divine Armor!”

“Bestow upon me immunity from any weapon’s power!”

Whoosh!

In an instant, the golden Sun God Armor glimmered, and the figure of Sun God Surya appeared alongside it.

“As you wish!”

“As you wish!

As you wish!”

The faint voice echoed around him as the golden Sun God Armor immediately radiated a soft light.

At that moment, Jīnchuáng’s Great Hammer thundered down.

Boom!!!

Terrifying power erupted, and its aftershocks spread instantaneously.

The entire Heavenly Realm shook at that moment, with countless structures collapsing to rubble, and the Asuras screamed in agony.

Mandara Mountain trembled unstably, and the stars at the junction of the Heavenly Realm and the Mortal Realm flashed erratically, with constellations exploding and shattering into innumerable fragments.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Amidst the violent explosions, Indra stood with hands on hips, his sash flowing in the wind.

Spreading his hands, he suddenly brandished two mace hammers, “Dry Lightning” and “Moist Lightning,” lifting them high and crossing them over each other as the raging thunder and lightning burst forth in an instant.

Boom!

Jīnchuáng stumbled back two steps but then steadied himself.

“Hahaha!”

“You’ve grown so weak, your lightning can’t harm me!”

As Jīnchuáng spoke, he tossed aside his Great Hammer and laughed heartily.

Watching the fierce Jīnchuáng before him,

Indra no longer panicked.

He twirled his wrist, put away his divine weapon, and guessed the situation in his heart.

“Supreme Lord!”

“It’s you!”

Indra tilted his head and chuckled.

At that time, an embarrassed laugh echoed through the space.

“Sorry, Indra!”

“This is the request of a believer.

As compensation, I will Bestow Blessing upon you, so you will never be harmed by me or the power of my incarnations.”

Suddenly, a beam of golden light descended, landing swiftly upon Indra.

The golden light shimmered, a surge of power flooded into his body, and Indra immediately felt the Blessing Force coursing through him, reminding him that from then on, the power of the Protector God would no longer affect him.

The sensation of receiving a blessing was indeed pleasant!

But this blessing seems somewhat insignificant!

“Eh~ Supreme Lord, aren’t you being a bit too stingy?

Such stinginess can bring a curse upon you in the future!”

Indra blinked and jested.

After all, he had been summoned by Vishnu; how could he not ask for a couple more blessings?

“Hmph!”

“They’re both here!”

“Then come out; I’ll fight both of you at once, I’ll kill the two of you together!”

Listening to the surrounding voices, Jīnchuáng turned and swept his gaze around furiously.

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