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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 432: The Dim Righteous Law Net, I Want a Child! (Vote for Monthly Tickets!)

Indra slightly lowered his head, his eyes looking downward.

He gazed at his own raised right hand, within which unexpectedly lay a large net.

"A net?"

Indra raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He couldn't help but examine the large net closely.

This large net, with seven horizontal and seven vertical cords, had a total of fourteen long ropes, which were dull and lightless, feeling quite coarse to the touch, as if they were just ordinary ropes.

They lacked the formidable power they had before!

"I remember this rope was filled with the Power of Righteousness!"

"How come it's gone now!"

"Has it become dormant?"

Indra wondered aloud.

The Bound One had previously attacked him with this very net, its Power of Righteousness within so extraordinary that had he not been the Vedas Protector, he would have likely been immediately constrained by the net's power.

Floods of power, no matter how immense, would hardly resist it.

"Forget it!"