Myth: The Emperor of Heaven is not at work today

Chapter 525 Lend me your strength, Ximi!
"Let's call out the great craftsman Viśvakarma!!"

Indra also said.

He put his hands together and whispered softly, summoning the craftsman god Viśvakarma to come.

The gods also followed suit.

"The gods are skilled in craftsmanship, forging everything!"

"Eyes, ears, hands, feet, and face can see all the worlds!"

……

Amid the praises of many gods, a divine light descended from the sky and transformed into the figure of Viśvakarma.

The craftsman god Viśvakarma looked sad.

He glanced at the gods before him and couldn't help but sigh.

“Praise the Lord!”

"Praise the God!"

Viśvakarma put his hands together and said.

His son had just died and he was very sad.

"Master craftsman!"

"Don't be sad! Don't hesitate!"

"I called you here this time because your chance for revenge has come!"

Indra's voice was deep.

His words were very calm, but to Viśvakarma's ears, they sounded like thunder and lightning, making a deafening and terrifying sound.

"revenge?"

Viśvakarma's eyes lit up and he stared at Indra in surprise.

Indra shook his head.

"To destroy this three-linked city, Datian will need to take action, and we, the gods, must use our power to forge a chariot that can carry the power of Datian and the gods."

"This requires your strength!"

Indra said.

Vishnu also smiled.

"I will transform my power into a divine bow, and Datian will hold this divine bow to destroy Sanlian City."

Vishnu tilted his head slightly.

He looked warm and couldn't help but smile as he looked at Shiva.

The next moment, he turned his eyes to Indra and said, "Emperor of Heaven, wise man! Vajra bearer! This divine chariot has been forged and needs a driver. You will drive it!"

drive?

Indra blinked.

In this battle that destroyed three cities, the protagonist was the Three-Phase God. Even if he was driving, it was impossible for him to create an incarnation here.

It's totally unnecessary!

"Lord!"

"The three gods are one. Since you, Narayana, have transformed into Mahadeva's bow, the charioteer should be our ancestor Brahma."

“This is the only way to proclaim to the world that the Three Gods are one!”

Indra smiled.

Hearing this, Brahma shook his head, his eyes turned slightly and a faint smile of joy appeared on his face, his beard trembling with laughter.

Well said Indra!
aweason!
As a loyal follower of Saraswati, he loves his father and his family as well, and always thinks of him.

"Ok!"

"Exactly what to do!"

Having said this, Shiva turned and looked at Viśvara.

“Viśkarma!”

"Let's forge the chariot. Next, we should destroy the three cities and stop these Asuras!"

Said Shiva.

Destroy Tri-City?
Viśvakarma's eyes suddenly lit up. As long as Mahadeva took action, everything would be fine. But then his expression suddenly changed.

"No!"

"If I want to bear the power of the Three-phase God and all the gods, what should I use to forge it?"

"impossible!"

"It's impossible!"

Viśvakarma murmured in a low voice, lowered his head, opened his eyes wide, and looked sad and upset. He really couldn't think of what to use to carry such a powerful force to forge this chariot.

He lowered his head and thought, thoughts constantly pouring out of his mind.

"!!!"

Indra's eyes narrowed. How could he give up halfway at this critical moment?

This chariot that destroyed three cities can be said to be as vast as the sea, gathering almost all the power of the world in one place.

"There is indeed nothing in this world that can bear the power of the Three-phase God, but everything is in the world, so let's just use the power of the world itself."

Indra reminded.

Hearing this, the craftsman god Viśvakarma lowered his head, as if thinking about something.

"The power of the world!"

"That's right, the power of the world, the power of all the gods in the world!"

"The Mandala Mountain is the axle, the Earth Goddess is the chariot, the stars are the guardrails, the sun and the moon are the wheels, and the cirrus and thunderclouds are the ropes."

The craftsman god Viśvakarma kept muttering.

The next moment, his eyes emitted golden light, and he suddenly put his hands together and made a pious prayer.

"Om~"

"Praise the God!"

A sound as if the world was created suddenly rang out from the mouth of this great craftsman in heaven.

"Gods!"

"Lend me your power!"

Lend it to me! Lend it to me! Lend it to me!

The craftsman god Viśvakarma raised his head and spoke loudly.

His voice echoed in all directions, transmitted from Jirosa and surged to the three realms like a wave.

At this moment, above the earth.

The Earth Goddess [Ximi] stood in front of a thatched hut. She was wearing a loose golden sari that fluttered gently in the wind. A maternal smile appeared on her beautiful face, and she slowly raised her slender right arm.

Swish!
A golden light shot out from the earth and surged up in an instant.

The earth responds!

A deep and heavy force of the earth flew into the void, transformed into a car frame, shuttled through the void, and reflected in front of the gods of Jirosa.

"Om~ Praise the Earth Goddess!"

Indra put his hands together and praised.

He murmured to himself, and his eyes involuntarily fell on the frame. Looking at the heavy khaki frame, a strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

It feels very intimate, as if we are connected by blood!
"what?"

"This feeling..."

Indra narrowed his eyes slightly, as if thinking about something.

boom!
At this moment, the three realms seemed to shake suddenly.

Mandala Mountain swayed gently, and a huge shadow pierced through the sky and earth, turning into an axle and instantly appearing before the eyes of the gods.

"Mandala Mountain is coming!"

The sun god Surya and the moon god Soma looked at each other.

They both moved in unison and raised their right hands as well.

The power of the sun and the moon surges out!

At this moment, the sun and the moon appear in the sky at the same time.

The golden sunlight and the silvery moonlight came down together and landed on the huge frame, turning into two wheels, one gold and one silver.

"Buzz!"

"Praise to the Sun God Surya!"

"Praise the Moon God Soma!"

The gods spoke in unison.

And then the stars in the sky began to shine, so bright that they almost turned the sky into day.

Swish!
The light from the stars descended once more and became a guardrail.

At this time, Indra secretly suppressed the idea of ​​going to see Ximi and raised his right hand.

Swish!
A ray of lightning shot out and turned into a galloping thunder horse.

At the same time, the power of Varuna, the god of water, Yama, the god of death, and Kubera, the god of wealth, also shot out at the same time, landed in front of the chariot, and transformed into three horses.

The strength of the four of them will transform into horses to pull the carriage.

Shiva's lips curled up and he smiled.

Swish!
He turned his eyes and looked at Vishnu beside him. Vishnu also looked at Shiva and smiled at the same time.

The next moment, light flashed between Vishnu's smiles.

"Datian, come on!"

A golden divine bow then appeared!

The bow of Binaga!
(End of this chapter)