Chapter 191 Lurking Master, I am the girl’s spiritual mentor! (Seeking monthly votes!)
Andhaka looked gloomy.

According to his mentor, he would have to fight Indra for a thousand years, and he would definitely be beaten in the first few hundred years.

"Teacher, are you joking?"

Andhaka thought so and looked at Sukara's serious expression again, then he suppressed his thoughts.

Sukara probably really thought so!
It is better to practice hard if you have this time!
Just martial arts!

Just make do with it if you can!
Blessings and abilities are his strengths.

If his eyes had not been restrained by lightning, no god would have been a match for him with just his eyes.

"As long as you don't do anything illegal, we have enough time to slowly wear each other down. Don't rush!"

"Indra is just a stepping stone on your way forward!"

Master Sukara spoke in a calm and steady voice.

"I'll make my own decision!"

Andhaka said in a cold voice with a gloomy face.

He felt that what Sukara said made sense; however, it was not Sukara who was beaten, and he was very upset that Sukara said it so lightly.

Swish!
Andhaka turned around abruptly and walked out of the temple, leaving Sukara with only a gloomy back.

He walked in the temple with big strides and great displeasure.

According to the plan, he was supposed to wipe out the enemies in one fell swoop, but now the plan failed halfway and he was beaten up.

"I'm so pissed off, I need to find someone to beat me up!"

Andhaka was thinking in his mind which Asura general he should find to vent his anger.

Tatata!
Behind a pillar, the sound of footsteps was heard, followed by flattering voices.

"king!"

"You seem very unhappy!"

Proman flashed out from behind the pillar, with a smile on his face and the corners of his mouth raised.

Seeing this, Andhaka tilted his head slightly.

"Ploman!"

"What are you here for?"

Andhaka said in a low voice with a cold snort.

"Your Majesty seems to be troubled by something. I am your general and counselor, and I hope I can help you solve your problems."

Proman said softly.

Hearing this, Andogasen tilted his head slightly and sneered.

"I just want to defeat the gods now!"

"Defeat Indra!"

"What can you do!"

Andhaga Path.

Proman rolled his eyes slightly, opened his mouth slightly, and whispered: "King, have you forgotten that the Son of the Sun God is still in your hands!"

Hearing this, Andoka was slightly stunned, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Yup!"

"That Suni is still in my hands."

Andoka laughed, then his face became gloomy again. He turned to look at Proman, suddenly raised his hand and punched Proman in the chest.

boom!
Proman flew backwards in an instant and hit the ground in the distance. He lay on his side in a big pit, with his left hand and leg bent and his breath weak.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking!"

"Don't think I can't see you!"

"Ploman, since your words were useful this time, be careful next time."

Andhaka sneered and twisted his wrist.

After taking a punch, I feel much better!
This old guy Proman has no good intentions!
But his words are still very useful in a sense!

"If we start a war again, we can use Suni as a hostage!"

……

the other side.

Among the army of gods.

"I understand!"

"So I'm a ballast!"

Indra shook his head slightly, looked at the gods speechlessly, and complained in his heart.

It turned out that he was taken into the spaceship along with the stone, and directly airlifted to the earth, and then was shot down by Andoga.

“When the ocean of milk is churned!”

"The ominous goddess Yesetto was born from it and was taken back to the underworld by the Asuras. Now they are relying on Yesetto's blessing. After you enter here, you will gradually lose your power."

Vishnu smiled.

Above his fingertips, the Wonderful Vision Divine Wheel was spinning gently, and a faint golden light lingered around his body, shining brightly and sacredly.

Upon hearing this, the gods were immediately shocked.

"What should we do now?"

"Ashura was able to weaken our power!"

The sun god Surya said, "We are doing penance to our Lord?"

The water god Varuna continued.

Now the only one who is immune to the power of Yesetto is the power of the mistress.

Perhaps with the blessing of the Madam, they could all regain their strength.

"No! This one won't work either!"

"There's not enough time!"

The wind god Fayou said hurriedly.

Indra frowned as he listened to the conversations around him.

This won’t work, and that won’t work either!
It would be better to go directly into the Ashura Temple and bring back the Goddess Yesheta.

The idea came to me.

Indra was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up.

Huh?
"It seems that there is nothing to be afraid of now that Andhaka is injured!"

"I'm good at Maya, so it doesn't seem to be a problem to go in."

Indra thought in his mind and spoke slowly while looking at the gods.

"Why don't I give it a try?"

Indra said.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
The gods' eyes turned involuntarily, showing surprise and looking at Indra intently.

"What are you going to do?"

Surya asked.

Indra smiled faintly, and a faint light emanated from his body, instantly enveloping his surroundings.

Swish!
In the blink of an eye, the light flickered and suddenly dispersed, revealing a figure.

Indra's original appearance had disappeared, replaced by a tall figure with his eyes covered with red cloth and wearing black armor, whose appearance was exactly the same as Andhaka's.

"My Maya, that should be enough!"

“Isn’t this quite similar?”

Indra raised his hand, clenched his fist slightly, and smiled.

……

Ashura Temple.

In a row of straight corridors, huge golden pillars stand tall, majestic and huge, looking like a giant's palace.

Tatata!
A heavy sound of footsteps was heard in the temple.

“Is this the temple of Ashura?”

“I’ve never been here before!”

Indra walked with big strides and a proud and heroic manner in the corridor, passing between the huge pillars.

He looked around through the red cloth.

"king!"

"Praise to King Ashura!"

"The offerings to the goddess have been prepared again!"

The Asura maids, holding golden plates, stepped aside to make way, lowering their heads in fear.

Didn’t Andhaka just go out?
Why are you back? !
Indra did not move, pretending to be aloof, and just walked forward.

Seeing this scene, the Asura maids around finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Swish!
The next moment, Indra suddenly turned around and appeared in front of the group of Asura maids. He glanced at the empty golden plate.

"A sacrifice to the goddess Yesheto?"

"Yes!"

"Where is the goddess?"

"The goddess is still in the temple, comforted by her mentor, and has not left."

The maids answered quickly.

Hearing this, Indra raised his eyebrows slightly.

It seems that he did not take the wrong path, it is right behind this temple!

Swish!
The next moment, Indra said nothing and walked straight forward again.

The Asura maids finally breathed a sigh of relief and all trotted away quickly.

Soon, Indra felt the power of the burning sacrificial fire.

"It's here!"

Indra's eyes lit up.

He took a step forward and could feel the power of the sacrificial fire getting closer, but a white-haired figure holding a long staff slowly walked towards him.

"!!!"

Indra looked at the figure with his eyes fixed.

　Please give me a monthly ticket! Please give me a monthly ticket!
　　It’s the last day, please bless me, Lord!

　　Please give me more monthly tickets!

　　I will do more vigilance as a penance and praise all the Lords!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)