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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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Chapter 172: You Wouldn't Want Your Mother to Suffer Too Much Karma, Right? (Vote for Monthly Tickets Please)

"Mother!"

"Today, I must seek justice for you and have him give you a fair position!"

Sani suddenly spoke out loud.

Boom!

Above the Heavenly Realm, dark clouds billowed, the thick clouds spreading out, and terrifying lightning descended from the sky, emitting deafening sounds, and the boiling power emanated from Sani's eyes, rising into the air, turning into countless crows.

Caw! Caw!

The crows spread their wings beneath the dark clouds, cawing incessantly.

Rumble!

The gazes of Surya and Sani interlocked in the void.

The angry visages of both parties were all reflected in each other's eyes, forming an arena of father and son poised to kill each other.

"Sani!"

"He is your father!"

Chaya clutched her son's slender arm, her beautiful brows furrowed, speaking with nervousness and concern.

She didn't want her husband and child to have a conflict!

"He is not my father!"

Sani growled low.

Boom!

A peal of thunder reverberated through the sky.