Chapter 269: Great Thousand-Eyes Deity, Let's Hurry to the Milk Sea! (Vote for monthly tickets!)
```
Cry!!!
The shrill cry of the great roc echoed across the sky.
Gold-colored beautiful wings shimmered with brilliance, stirring up clouds as they unfolded, like a touch of golden dawn in a snow-white land, dispersing the steaming white fog that permeated the surrounding space.
Garuda appeared in this Earthly Realm.
Whoosh!
He wore a decorative golden hoop on his forehead, his black hair wildly dancing, a golden belt around his waist, his young face showing a solemn expression, as he stood in front of the many soldiers of the Gandharva Army.
"No matter who you are!"
"This time, I must win!"
Garuda spoke in a deep voice.
He carried the belief that he must save his mother, and he absolutely could not lose here.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Some Devas swayed slightly, others clutched their chests, rushing back in disarray.
"Garuda."
"Garuda!"
"Beautiful Wings Garuda!"
The Devas exchanged glances, their faces revealing a look of surprise and joy.