Chapter 69: Many Hardships, Horse-Headed Ashura (First Order Request)

The night sky is blue!

The sea of ​​stars twinkles and the stars shine, releasing their brilliance and beauty, bringing with them a pure aura that purifies all living things.

The ball of light emitting blue light gradually dissipated.

"strangeness!"

"Where did that blue star go?"

Goddess Lakshmi's golden skirt fluttered, her beautiful eyes blinked, and she turned and flew over to search for the blue starlight.

She had never seen such beautiful blue stars.

It would look great if you put it on a bracelet!
Goddess Lakshmi looked around without noticing that a faint blue aura, which seemed to disappear at any time, had penetrated her elegant back like a little snake.

"What a pity, we couldn't find it!"

"Only stars this beautiful are worthy of my greatest husband in the world!"

Goddess Lakshmi shook her head, her beautiful face full of loss.

……

Land boundary.

The sage Sukara was dressed in a white robe, holding a snake staff, and walking slowly along the edge of the river.

Next to him followed a young man, the unremarkable [Garonimi].

"The golden bed is dead too!"

Reverend Sukara said slowly.

In the last few hundred years, he had realized that the golden bed had become stubborn and almost insane, so he gave up the golden bed and chose to teach [Antaraka] and [Garānīmi] instead.

As for why he did not choose the son of the golden bed [Praharatha].

I can only say, those who understand will understand!

But Praharada was a staunch follower of Vishnu, and Sukara and he had no way of talking to each other.

The Asura mentor teaches the Asura king, just like falling in love.

Different views cannot be forced!
The sage Sukara and Garanimi stood together, they stopped and looked towards the center of the river.

The river is rolling and the waves are surging!
Endless white foam continued to surge up, and as the waves hit the shore, it disappeared under the feet of the two people.

[Antraga] With his eyes covered with a red cloth, he stands on one leg in the river like a golden rooster, performing ascetic practice.

"Praise to Brahma!"

"Praise to Brahma!"

……

A faint voice continued to come out of Andhaka's mouth, sounding pious and devout, as if it would last forever.

"Teacher, my elder brother has been practicing hard here for seven hundred years. Can he really succeed?"

[Galanimi] asked with doubt.

Reverend Sukara's eyes fixed and he nodded heavily.

"Don't question your brother!"

"Although Andoka cannot see, his eyes contain an incredible dark power. Once this power awakens, it will be even more powerful than the golden eyes and the golden bed!"

"If you add the power of blessing, then your eldest brother will have the opportunity to truly rule the three realms."

Reverend Sukara said slowly.

Hearing this, Garonimi opened his eyes wide with a look of suspicion.

"is it?"

Garonimi tilted his head and muttered.

In his world.

His father, Kinmoku, and his uncle, Kincho, are probably the most powerful Asuras in the world.

Terrible power! Inexplicable blessing!

Even in the future, there will probably be few Asuras who can match him.

But now Master Sukara actually said with his own mouth that the child his father picked up from the wild, his wild elder brother, contained a power more powerful than his father.

To be honest, he was very skeptical!

"You don't know it's normal!"

"On the day that Andhaka appeared, the world was dark, with only a thunder that resounded through the world. He was born in the thunder of this darkness." "That is why he was named 'Andhaka'. Born blind, he was named darkness."

Teacher Sukara said slowly.

Andhaga means 'darkness'.

"He is even more connected to Datian!"

Sukara looked at Andhaka's back and spoke slowly.

what!
Hearing this, Garanimi's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at Andhaka in astonishment, truly shocked.

Andhaga is actually related to Shiva!
Sukara nodded slightly.

He had already known what happened that day through meditation and wisdom.

That day!
Parvati, the wife of Mahadeva, covered Mahadeva's eyes with her hands. The world lost the gaze of Shiva and instantly fell into darkness. A drop of Mahadeva's sweat also fell, and it combined with Parvati's power and turned into life in the dark thunder.

That is Andhaka!
“Strength is important!”

"More importantly, he is also cunning enough. Only in this way can he deal with the Emperor of Heaven."

The sage Sukara stared and said.

He has already seen it!
Indra, the king of gods, now not only has power, but also has a sharp mind. He deceived him and the golden bed in the first place, causing the army to return to the earth and let the gods go.

Only an Asura who is cunning enough has enough wisdom to deal with the Emperor of Heaven.

When Master Sukara said this, he withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Galanimi.

"I will also practice penance next."

"You should pay more attention to the boundaries!"

Said the sage Sukara.

Hearing this, Garonimi was puzzled and said quickly: "Teacher, the earth is leaderless now, and this is when we need you!"

Rage Sukara's expression was calm and his voice was neither hot nor cold.

"The gods possess nectar, which makes them immortal."

"If you keep fighting, there will be fewer and fewer Asuras."

"I will perform penance to Shiva and obtain the mantra of resurrection. Only in this way can the Asuras fight against the gods!"

Said the sage Sukara.

The advantages of the nectar of immortality are huge!
Even if they have Andhaga, the Asuras cannot kill a god. Even if these gods delay time, they can always find opportunities in a long period of time.

Galonimi closed his mouth and stopped talking for a moment.

Ah!
Compared to the mentor, resurrection is more tempting.

"Next, you will assist [Bharaharata] and let him take Asura to recuperate and wait for the return of Andhaka and me."

Sukara continued to instruct.

After saying that, he narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering if there was anything he had missed.

Oh!
Oh, and there's Proman.

However, although Praharada believes in Vishnu, he still has some fighting power. With the support of many Asura generals, he is not worried about Proman doing something secretly.

Even if Proman usurped the throne, it would be of no use!

The impetuous Proman thought he was wise, but he was not willing to practice hard at all, which made Proman not to be feared.

"There's nothing more to say!"

"You go!"

Reverend Sukara walked into the depths of the earth, ready to practice asceticism.

"Thank you for your guidance, Master!"

Garanimi clasped his hands together and bowed slightly towards Sukara's back.

tread!tread!tread!
Sage Sukara walked step by step into the depths of the earth.

He walked slowly across the boiling lava.

Suddenly, his eyes saw the figure of an Asura through the blurry and distorted lava smoke.

This Ashura has a human body.

A huge battle axe was stuck in the lava, with the blade facing the sky. The horse-headed Ashura stood on one foot on the axe blade, with his hands raised high towards the sky, praising the name of the goddess Parvati.

"Horse-headed Ashura?!"

(End of this chapter)