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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 161: Let Me Help You Become Famous; Becoming a Wave Along with the Calamity (Seeking Monthly Votes)

Sukhacara Sage's eyes were cold and piercing.

He held a wooden staff in his hand, took a step forward, his white robe fluttering in the fierce wind, and appeared before everyone's eyes.

"I believe Raggedy Immortal wouldn't want his arduous cultivation to have been in vain,"

said Sukhacara Sage.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this moment, the faces of the many Devas changed, displaying a grave expression, all of them looking towards Sukhacara Sage.

This fellow still wants to obtain the power of that garland!

The sacrificial fire was extinguished, the ceremony interrupted!

This string of flowers could no longer transform into that supreme weapon, but even so, it was still a treasure filled with the power of penance, containing protective strength, bringing auspiciousness, able to shield its wearer.

Hearing this, Adili Immortal furrowed his brows and turned to look at the altar above.

Atop the altar.

A dazzling array of bright, beautiful colors flickered.