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Indian Mythology: the Heavenly Emperor is not working today

In Indian mythology, the Three Aspects Deity suppressed the current age. Many Immortals cursed all the gods. Asuras, after millennia of arduous cultivation, would always attack the Heavenly Realm and beat up the Heavenly Emperor upon receiving a boon. "Arduous cultivation, receiving boons, beating up the Heavenly Emperor, why is Indian mythology always like this? I'm the one who gets beaten and suffers; I quit!" Indra, who had reincarnated as the Heavenly Emperor, was furious. And so... "Whoever loves being the Heavenly Emperor, be my guest; I'm not going to work!" Indra said. "Hey, hey, hey, the script isn't supposed to go like this," the Destroyer God Shiva said, full of question marks. "You've performed great meritorious deeds in the past. This position of the Heavenly Emperor is rightfully yours. If not, there will be chaos in the world!" the Protector God Vishnu said anxiously. "No, Heavenly Emperor, I'll give you a boon. Go quickly and beat up the Asura!" the Creator God Brahma spoke thus.

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Surya slightly straightened his body, leaning backward.

His eyes tightly fixed, he looked at Supratika with some trepidation.

Years ago, the Vajra Body rode this Divine Horse, with a single command, stopping his Sun God Horse in its tracks, catching up to them, and capturing them all at once.

"Indra!"

"You have tamed this horse?"

The Sun God Surya murmured.

"Supratika?"

Indra raised his hand, rubbed the mane on the horse's neck, then the ears, and smiled, "This Supratika of Vajra Body is quite obedient!"

"I mentioned it to the Vajra Body, and he just gave it to me!"

"Speaking of which, the Vajra Body also said this horse had a fierce temper, but now it seems fine, quite good-tempered."

Indra said.

With that, he dismounted.

Neigh!

Airavata also rushed over at this moment, his eyes as bright as lightning, his fan-like ears flapping, his trunk wildly swinging, whipping up fierce winds and emitting an excited elephant trumpet towards Supratika.

"All right!"