Chapter 86: Fight of Music, This is Part of the Plan (Monthly Tickets Plus, Please Ticket)
"Let's retreat!"

The Horse-Headed Ashura was shocked.

He felt that his strength was similar to that of Jinmu and Jinchuang, but the scene before him filled him with fear. It was obvious that Indra, the Emperor of Heaven, and the others were well prepared.

First, this explosive weapon.

If he hadn't been blessed with protection, this huge bomb would have hurt him. If the gods then besieged him, they would certainly not gain any benefit.

more importantly!
If they continued to fight here, the noise would be too loud, and the God of Protection and the God of Destruction would definitely come. They came to Brahma to steal something, but now he was well prepared, so they definitely had no chance this time.

Maybe next time!
A wise man never acts rashly. It is best to gather some information first to understand how these gods appeared in the Brahma world.

"Now is not the right time!"

"let's go!"

The horse-headed Ashura spoke.

Motu and Gaidaba held the vajra, frowning, with an expression of displeasure and even anger.

"What are you going to do?"

"The three of us have been blessed with immortality. What is there to be afraid of?"

Gaidaba said coldly.

"The sound of the conch is so awful!"

“Make them stop!”

Motu frowned and said in a cold voice.

“The sound of the conch is so unpleasant!”

Gaidaba gritted his teeth and agreed.

The two brothers looked at each other, then lowered their heads and looked at the giant pestle that looked like a hammer.

The next moment, the two brothers grasped the handles of the pestles, turned their bodies, raised the pestles high in their hands, and smashed them together.

boom!boom!boom!boom!
Bang bang bang!
The deafening sound of the giant pestle hitting the ground instantly resounded in all directions, and a rhythmic and overbearing musical sound instantly echoed out, layer upon layer, deafening, as if to interrupt the rhythm of the gongs and drums.

Among the army, the Gandharva warriors instantly covered their ears with expressions of pain on their faces.

Indra also frowned.

"My divine power is actually starting to weaken!"

Indra was surprised and felt weak at first, his body became numb and unbearable.

He turned his head and saw that the other gods had also changed their appearance.

Surya looked terrified and his light dimmed; the wind god was breathing weakly and taking deep breaths; the fire god was pale and trembling with his hands holding his body; Varuna's body was stiff and he could hardly move.

There's something wrong with this sound!

At this time, the sound of conch shells suddenly came.

woohoo~
The sound of the conch penetrates through layers of space, carrying with it an exciting and high-pitched humming sound, rippling like ocean waves. In the midst of this high-pitched music, it seems as if one can see above the endless ocean of milk, a person sitting on a snake bed happily playing the conch.

Under the beautiful music.

The sound of the giant pestle hitting with weak power was temporarily suppressed, and the gods temporarily returned to normal.

The Gandharvas' army suddenly calmed down. An inexplicable joy rushed to their hearts. Their morale became even higher and they continued to sing the war song they had just sung.

"The divine pestle shines with heroism~"

"Eh~"

"The one who receives the hundred sacrifices, releases thunder and lightning, brings down clouds and rain, and finds the cow~"

"The one holding the divine pestle, driving the divine elephant, attacks and kills Vritra, on his forehead~"

The sounds of conch shells, drums, singing and dancing are all pleasant to the ears.

Loud and loud!

These musical sounds mixed together, turning into an invisible force, counteracting the pounding sounds of the two Motu brothers.

The Horse-Headed Ashura's eyes narrowed.

"Then I'll help you!"

As he spoke, the Horse-Headed Ashura stood up straight on his left leg, slightly bent his right leg, and got into position.

Swish!
A huge divine bow suddenly appeared in his arms.

The horse-headed Ashura held the divine bow in his arms, stepped on it with his right foot to secure it, and played the bowstring frantically with his fingers, matching the rhythm of the two Motu brothers.

Clang, clank, clank!

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
The sound of the bowstring blends into the sound of the giant pestle, confronting the gods.

These musical sounds with different rhythms confront and collide with each other, and an inexplicable force emerges and spreads in all directions.

The entire Brahma world was shaking.

Brahma opened his eyes wide and looked distressed.

As the creator god, he cannot take action! In one hand, he holds the Vedas, representing the wisdom of the universe; in the other hand, he holds a rosary, representing the passage of time; in one hand, he holds a water pitcher, representing the source of life; and in the other hand, he holds a lotus, representing a pure soul.

Once it is done, no matter what, it will have a huge impact on the universe.

"This is the sound of the conch!"

"The protector of the world, Vishnu, is helping us. This is the power of sound colliding!"

"Among all things in the world, music is the most important!"

"OM is the first sound in the world. This sound represents the existence of all things. It is the vibration at the beginning of the universe. Therefore, the power of sound is extremely strong!"

Brahma spoke up to remind him.

The power of sound is extremely strong, almost infinite!

At Brahma's reminder, Indra's mind immediately moved, and he seemed to be a little enlightened.

Swish!
There was a flash of light in his hands, and the conch [Devadatta] instantly appeared in his hands.

The entire conch is pure white, as pure as water, with its mouth wide open, and it seems that the sound of waves is coming out of the conch.

Indra looked at the conch in his hand and couldn't help feeling a little emotional as he hadn't blown it in a long time.

Let’s blow the conch today!

Indra grabbed the conch [Devadatta].

Woohoo! ! !
A loud and passionate voice instantly emanated from Devadatta, and the sound spread out, surging in all directions like a wave.

[Devadatta] brings inspiring power to all directions.

Wherever the sound spread, the surrounding gods and Gandharvas were all shocked and felt full of power.

"We have to help, too!"

The sun god Surya looked around and spoke.

"How can I help?"

asked the fire god Agni.

The sun god Surya frowned slightly, looking thoughtful.

"Of course there is a way!"

The Wind God Fayou's eyes flashed and he said.

As he spoke, he spread out his hands and divine power manifested. A snow-white shoulder blade plate as white as jade and a golden rod appeared in his hands, and he began to strike them to the rhythm.

Thumb thump thump thump...

When the other gods saw this scene, they suddenly realized what was going on.

They all mobilized their divine powers, manifested musical instruments, and started playing them.

The sounds that echoed the rhythm merged into it, turning into a huge force that rushed towards Ma Shou, Motu and Gaida Ba.

Rumble!
The giant pestles of Motu and Gaidaba shattered and instantly broke into pieces, flying in all directions.
The two were also sent flying backwards by the impact.

The horse-headed Ashura also flew out backwards.

The bowstring of the divine bow in his hand, which was fully drawn, broke at this moment. With a "bang", the broken bowstring instantly bounced and hit the back of the hand of the Horse-Headed Ashura at an angle.

The horse-headed Ashura fell to the ground.

He was panting, fatigue and soreness pouring out of his body. He looked forward in fear, not noticing a long, thin bloodstain on the back of his hand.

The bloodstain healed under Asura's powerful recovery ability and gradually disappeared.

Motu and Gaidaba stood up again, and both of them ran to the horse head in a menacing manner.

"What should we do now?"

"Are we still going on?"

Motu hesitated.

They were not actually injured, they were just defeated in the fight. However, they could still move forward and test the true strength of the gods.

continue?

forget it!
The Horse-Headed Ashura has no intention of staying in the Brahma world any longer. Since Vishnu is helping him with the sound of the conch, if he continues, he might come in person.

"Let's go! Let's go back to the land."

Horse-headed Ashura Road.

"We are planning to get the Vedas, aren't we?" Gaidaba continued to ask. "How can we go back now?!"

"Don't ask so many questions!"

"It's part of the plan!"

The Horse-Headed Ashura had an unhappy look on his face. He pointed at Gaidaba's nose and spoke loudly.

(End of this chapter)