Chapter 233: God of Craftsmanship, you are truly a great talent. God of Wind, how can you be so selfish! (Please give me a monthly ticket!)
what? !

Indra blinked and glanced at the box in the hands of the craftsman god Viśvakarma in surprise.

He had never looked for Viśvakarma before.

It must have been Surya who found it!
Thinking of this, Indra reached out, took the box, and gently opened it.

Swish!
As the box opened, a faint golden light burst out from the box.

Indra looked carefully.

A curled bag was placed in the box.

The bag is golden all over, but not dazzling. Instead, it has a dark gold color and does not seem to reflect light. It is very low-key and restrained.

“It’s this bag!”

Indra clicked his tongue and suddenly realized.

Dead memories came back to life in his mind.

At the beginning, he told Surya that he could find an opportunity to put Shani in a bag and beat him up, and Shani would definitely be obedient afterwards.

Surya, you really let Viśvakarma do it!

Tsk!
Indra shook his head and couldn't help laughing.

At this time, Viśvakarma lifted the bag, took out the bag, and began to explain.

"This bag is said to be able to block perception, but it's not easy to block the perception of the great god!"

"To achieve this!"

"I added Surya's sparks to it. I crushed the sparks as much as I could and blended them into this."

Viśvakarma smiled.

Hearing this, Indra was a little surprised and looked down at the dark golden bag.

“It doesn’t even flash!”

Indra asked curiously.

Basically, all treasures made with Surya's sparks are as golden as the sun. Even the Soul-Binding Lasso is shining.

But this bag is surprisingly not that sparkly.

Viśvakarma smiled slightly and said, “This bag is actually very eye-catching, but I added sparks to the inside of the bag.”

As he spoke, he grabbed the bag and gently pulled it to both sides.

Swish!
A dazzling beam of light instantly burst out from the mouth of the bag.

Indra squinted his eyes and peeked inside. He saw that the bag was filled with golden light. The blazing golden sun field was fluctuating in the bag. It was so dazzling that he could hardly perceive it with his eyes open.

Even divine power would be completely disrupted in this violently fluctuating sunlight and controlled by one's own body.

If it cannot spread, it cannot be sensed.

"The sunlight inside the bag is so intense that it can affect any perception!"

"This way, if someone is trapped, they will definitely not be able to sense the outside world!"

Viśvakarma smiled.

At this moment, Indra couldn't help but raise his head and look at Viśvakarma with admiration.

You are such a talented person, sir!
Indra's eyes sparkled like two huge suns as he stared at the dark golden bag and shook his head with satisfaction.

This thing is great and it belongs to him.

Swish!
He waved his hand and the sun bag turned into golden light and disappeared into his body.

Rumble!
At this time, Viśvakarma also turned his head to explore the fortress. Under the infusion of divine power, it suddenly shrank and floated in the air.

hold head high! ! !
Accompanied by the excited elephant calls, Aaravata moved his huge elephant legs and ran over quickly, his big ears like cattail leaves flapping constantly, and he shook his head excitedly, ready to come forward.

Wang Wang!

Saloma also opened his mouth and barked, then flew over and swung his tail.

Indra smiled.

He looked at Salama and Airavata who were rushing towards him, raised his arms, and sometimes touched Salama's head, and sometimes patted Airavata's head.

"Aravasita!"

"You came at the right time!"

Indra's expression gradually became solemn. He slowly turned around and pointed at the corpse of Bhabhivan. He said cautiously, "Araboda, go and crush this thing. Remember to leave no residue."

He remembered that the Ashura mentor Sukara had the resurrection mantra!

If Sukara suddenly had an attack and Bhabhivan's body was intact, he would definitely be resurrected.

Therefore, the body of Povivan must not be left behind.

hold head high? !

Airavata tilted his head, his big eyes full of confusion.

But it still obeyed its master's order, shaking its body and striding over with its huge legs.

boom! boom!
Two mace artifacts suddenly appeared and were rolled up by Airavata's long trunk. [Dry Thunder] and [Wet Thunder] collided, and red and blue thunder flashed, continuously bombarding the body of Povivan.

boom!
Rumble!
Aaravata tried his best to activate the divine weapon to destroy the corpse and all traces.

shhhhhh!
At this time, golden beams of light emerged, and dots of golden light flickered, converging into the figures of the gods.

The gods also descended at this time.

The sun god Surya smiled happily and said, "I knew you were back."

The fire god Agni turned his eyes and looked at Bhabhivan who was being struck by lightning.

"This guy is finally dead!"

“I never thought that he could break through the passage to the Brahma Realm.”

Agni was still frightened.

Varuna, the water god, shook his head.

"It's better to die!"

"We have to destroy the body quickly. It would be bad if Sukara resurrects him again!"

The water god Varuna said in a deep voice.

The wind god Vayu also stared at Bhabhivan's body with flickering eyes.

“This is the power of asceticism!”

"No, I was too lazy before, I have to practice hard too!"

The Wind God Vayu clenched his fists and said with a firm look.

Looking back to the distant past, he once practiced hard to the sky. When he was practicing hard, violent hurricanes covered the entire world, demonstrating the power of the wind.

What a majestic scene it was!

Swish!
The golden light reappeared.

The glorious figure of the protector god Vishnu emerged here. He had a smile on his face, was dressed in golden clothes, had a beautiful garland around his neck, and the Jostuba gem on his chest was shining softly under the light.

The Myoken Wheel spun gently, showing that he was in a good mood.

"Praise to Lord Narayana~"

"Praise to Lord Narayana~"

"Praise to Lord Narayana~"

……

Indra and the gods put their hands together and praised the Lord with a smile.

Vishnu nodded slightly, his eyes were gentle, and there was a warm smile like spring breeze on his face.

He slowly turned his head and looked at the Wind God Fayou.

"Vayu!"

"I just heard that you are going to do penance!"

Vishnu smiled.

Hearing the Lord calling his name, Vayu was startled. He immediately put his hands together, looked at Vishnu devoutly with shining eyes.

The Lord calls your name!

Do you think his idea is good?
"Yes!"

"Lord, the Asuras are now rampant, and I think we need to strike them hard, so I want to practice hard to improve my strength."

"I think if we gods work hard together, and work together, we can definitely defeat Asura."

"Restore the glory of the gods!"

The wind god Fayou was in high spirits.

He clenched his fists, his eyes shining, as if he saw the Asuras falling to the ground one after another under the might of the gods.

Cool!
Just thinking about it, Fayou's mouth corners couldn't help but curl up and he laughed.

Hearing this, Indra blinked.

amount……

It's better for everyone to do this kind of thing in private, rather than talking about it so loudly.

Will he be sanctioned?

Indra couldn't help but glance at Vishnu out of the corner of his eye.

At this moment, Vishnu's smile disappeared.

"Vayu!"

"How can you be so selfish!"

(End of this chapter)