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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

A burly young man was walking across the vast earth.


With immense arm strength, each swing of his muscular arms stirred up gusty winds. Scorching heat radiated from his body, and his distorted shadow rippled incessantly, resembling a Rakshasa baring its fangs and claws. Barefoot, he treaded through the grass and forest, and with every step he left blackened, charred footprints on the ground.


He shook his head, the golden earrings dangling beneath his ears shimmering brilliantly, gleaming like suspended Sun Wheel Light that illuminated his surroundings.


With a curious frown, he continued to walk across the land. Born as the son of the Heavenly Emperor, he naturally possessed great power. How could he suddenly sneeze?


Someone must be talking about him behind his back!


Chapter 623: (10,000-Word Mega Chapter)