Dead three two one

In Indian mythology, the Three Aspects Deity suppressed the current age.
Many Immortals cursed all the gods.
Asuras, after millennia of arduous cultivation, would always attack the Heavenly Realm and beat up the Heavenly Emperor upon receiving a boon.
"Arduous cultivation, receiving boons, beating up the Heavenly Emperor, why is Indian mythology always like this? I'm the one who gets beaten and suffers; I quit!"
Indra, who had reincarnated as the Heavenly Emperor, was furious.
And so...
"Whoever loves being the Heavenly Emperor, be my guest; I'm not going to work!"
Indra said.
"Hey, hey, hey, the script isn't supposed to go like this," the Destroyer God Shiva said, full of question marks.
"You've performed great meritorious deeds in the past. This position of the Heavenly Emperor is rightfully yours. If not, there will be chaos in the world!" the Protector God Vishnu said anxiously.
"No, Heavenly Emperor, I'll give you a boon. Go quickly and beat up the Asura!" the Creator God Brahma spoke thus.

Indian Mythology: the Heavenly Emperor is not working today

The golden arm moved through the air like a boastful, fluttering banner, scattering golden light with every motion, and his large hand, like Garuda's unstoppable claws, grasped the half of an arm's skeleton in an instant.


The arm bone was lean and oozing blood, a dark blood that flowed ceaselessly.


The smooth wound extended from between the index finger and thumb, splitting towards the arm, covering nearly the entire forearm.


This arm was precisely the one severed by the Eye-poker.


His form swayed slightly as he strode forward.


His footsteps cast shadows like the rising and setting sun, spanning between the Three Realms, abruptly stepping into the void, about to leave this place.


But at that moment, a voice tinged with a faint smile sounded from behind him.


Chapter 489: Am I Reporting, Do You Want to Usurp Power?