Chapter 8 Emperor of Heaven, Garuda’s Surrender!
The original Golden Sun God Armor has a thousand layers, and each layer can only be broken through after a thousand years of hard training. Each layer of the armor will kill the enemy instantly after it is broken.

But now, although his divine armor is not as powerful as the original one, he can DIY it according to his own wishes.

Grow and evolve on your own according to the power of hard practice.

"Not bad!"

Indra felt a little relieved.

Although this piece is not a complete Sun God Armor, it is more to Indra's liking.

There are not many Asuras practicing hard nowadays!
Only the two brothers Jinmu and Jinchuang relied on the blessing of Brahma. After they endangered the three realms and defeated the gods, most of the Asuras saw the power of hard practice and began to ask Brahma for blessings.

"Praise Surya!"

Indra said.

"Praise to Indra!"

Surya also smiled and clasped his hands together in response.

At this time, the immortal who was offering the sacrifice was also moved. His frown relaxed and he showed a look of relief at seeing the child grow up.

Indra has grown up!
His assistance finally paid off!

……

Brahma realm.

Brahma tilted his four heads slightly, his eyes flickering, looking down at the situation in the heaven below.

"It's not easy for Indra to have such insight!"

Brahma was slightly startled.

Hearing this, the goddess Saraswati nodded and said, "He used to do whatever it took to become the Emperor of Heaven!"

"The Emperor of Heaven is just like this!"

"The throne of the Emperor of Heaven represents the head of all gods in the world, the highest status, the most permanent luxury, and the most unlimited blessings!"

“This will also breed endless arrogance. Even the most humble believer who ascends this throne will develop arrogance and fear of losing the throne of Heavenly Emperor!”

Brahma Path.

He thinks Indra is doing pretty good now!
The only problem was that it cursed Vishnu's mount Garuda!
However, the Emperor of Heaven had angered the three gods more than once or twice before, and each time it was because of Shiva. Shiva really wanted to kill the Emperor of Heaven, but in the end he forgave him after his confession.

Such is the blessing of being the Emperor of Heaven. As long as you are willing to repent, everything will be easy.

Indra confessed this time, but he will dare to do it again next time!
Vishnu should be used to it!
Besides, Garuda made the mistake first this time, so a small punishment is not a problem.

……

On the Sea of ​​Milk.

Vishnu lies on his side on Shesha, the thousand-headed snake king, with the Prajnaparamita spinning on his fingers, his head tilted with a melancholy look on his face.

Rays of golden light drifted in from the sky, surrounded him, and fell into Vishnu's body.

This is the power that Vishnu left in Garuda.

In Indian mythology, believers regard themselves as temples of God and worship God with their hearts, so they can receive infinite favor from God.

but now……

The power that remained in Garuda's body has returned!
"My poor believers have suffered this disaster because of me. Garuda is so arrogant that I am afraid he will have to send an incarnation to guide them. The most urgent task now is to churn the ocean of milk. I can only let Garuda wait for now!"

Vishnu was depressed.

He is the busiest among the three gods!
Lord Shiva meditates and practices asceticism every day; Brahma sits in the Brahma realm and sleeps. He is the busiest person every day, busy maintaining the world and cleaning up the messes of the gods.

So tired!
Vishnu shook his head, sensing Garuda's approach, and the Mystical Wheel of Vision shone brightly on his fingertips.

Swish!
In the blink of an eye, Vishnu and Shesha disappeared.

……

the other side.

Garuda is on the way to find the Lord.

He spread his wings and soared. His golden wings were like the dawn, casting a faint golden glow on the sky. In an instant, he passed through the human world, flew over the earth, and rushed into the Ocean of Milk.

Swish!
The golden wings flew by, stirring up waves in the vast ocean of milk.

Garuda flapped its wings and rushed towards Vishnu.

"Lord!"

He scanned with his golden eagle eyes, but could not see the figure of Lord Vishnu.

He flapped his wings again and searched in the ocean of milk, but he could not see any trace of the Lord, nor could he sense any breath of the Lord.

"The curse has come true!" Garuda's heart sank.

He folded his wings and transformed into a divine man with a pair of wings on his back. He slowly descended and landed on the Ocean of Milk, looking lonely and desolate.

He was the only figure on the sea.

"Should I surrender to Indra?"

Garuda gritted his teeth and frowned.

Having said that, he immediately shook his head.

How could he surrender to Indra?
No!

Absolutely not!

"I also want to do penance to the Lord and ask for blessings!"

Garuda gritted his teeth and said immediately.

He, Indra, can practice penance to curse, and he can also practice penance to resolve the curse!
Garuda slowly closes his eyes, stands on one leg, with his big toe resting on the Ocean of Milk, and puts his hands together, raising them above his head, entering into ascetic practice in this unique yoga posture.

"Praise be to Lord Vishnu!"

"Praise be to Lord Vishnu!"

……

Voices came out of Garuda's mouth and echoed above the Ocean of Milk.

Wow!
The waves in the Ocean of Milk were boiling, and the sea breeze was whistling, blowing down on Garuda's body.

Garuda frowned.

A feeling of emptiness and nothingness surged from my heart, as if there was no support in my heart.

"no!"

Garuda opened his eyes suddenly, revealing a confused look.

Whenever he closed his eyes, he could not help but think of God's voice, appearance and smile, but no matter how he praised, he could not get a response from God, and he could not even sense God's presence.

He simply couldn't enter the state of ascetic meditation!

"Ugh!"

Garuda clenched his fist and smashed it hard on his chest.

"The world is in the heart of God, and God is in my heart. God can sacrifice himself for the world, and I can sacrifice myself for God. I am just apologizing to Indra!"

"For the Lord, I accept this little grievance!"

Garuda comforted himself.

He said this to himself, but he still couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

"Indra is obviously more arrogant than me and more disrespectful to God, so why should I apologize to him?"

“Why?!”

Garuda had a worried look on his face, his hands on his hips, as he walked on the ocean of milk, wandering left and right.

Swish!
Suddenly, a sharp white light flashed across the ocean of milk.

Garuda looked at the white light with his eyes slightly narrowed.

"This is... Immortal Taibai!"

"Su Jie Luo!"

Garuda frowned and muttered to himself.

Sukara is not only the Taibai Immortal representing Venus, but also the Asura mentor and the master of the Ashura King.

Now that Sukara has appeared on the Milky Ocean, the only possibility is that he will come to Lord Vishnu and pray to Him to help the Asuras regain their strength.

"If Sukara finds the Lord and lets Asura regain his strength first, it will be bad for the gods!"

"The Lord doesn't like Asuras at all. He prefers the gods!"

"In order to reassure the Lord, I must go find the gods and ask them to come and stop Ashura's conspiracy!"

"I went back for the sake of the gods' welfare!"

"I'm not trapped by a curse and have to look for Indra!"

Garuda's eyes lit up, and he found a reason to go find Indra.

brush!
The next moment, Garuda flew into the sky.

(End of this chapter)