Myth: The Emperor of Heaven is not at work today

Chapter 678: Evil little devil, I’m also quite good at modeling people!
Swish! ! !
Indra's eyes flashed, as if he was possessed by Veda, and wisdom gushed out like a fountain.

An idea suddenly appeared in Indra's mind.

"Maybe I can create a human being from these ashes!"

"The life created from these ashes has similar properties to Banda. By borrowing the power of this life, the city close to Banda will be more secretive and unknown."

Indra blinked.

But then he began to have a concern. This was indeed a good idea, but if Roti in his world saw him creating humans with Kama's ashes, he would definitely be upset.

“They’re still around Banda!”

"I'm using these ashes to save them, so I'll just use them for now!"

Indra shook his head slightly and strengthened his confidence.

His mind gathered and he immediately flew up, over the wall of obstacles and flew into the distance.

Soon, he came to a dark land, and began to move. He raised his hand and flipped the golden jar over.

Wow!
The ashes scattered down, misty and floating.

Indra stood on the dark land. He raised his arms, put his palms together, and stared at the ashes.

Swish!
Golden eyes emerged, like stars in the night sky, staring non-stop.

"World!"

"One who is based on the Vedas and sacrifices!"

"Burn the flames!"

"Food is the form of life, breath is the essence of food, thought is the essence of breath, knowledge is the essence of thought, and joy is the essence of knowledge. I will give you food, breath, thought, knowledge, and joy. Get life!"

Indra hummed.

A red light flashed behind him, and the power of the thirty-three heavens surged. The shadow of the fire god Agni emerged, and the shadow swayed, turning into a ball of burning flame, appearing under the ashes.

"I offer food to you!"

"Sahaha!"

Indra growled.

In an instant, flames rose, and flames suddenly drilled into the ashes. The ashes glowed in the flames, like hungry sons, greedily devouring the flames.

Sovāha!
This is the wife of the fire god Agni, and as a mantra, it also represents the infusion of cosmic power.

Wow!
As the flames merged with the ashes, a gleam of light flashed in Indra's eyes, and the shadows of the wind god Vayu and the moon god Soma appeared behind them.

"I offer you my breath and thoughts!"

"Sahaha!"

Indra said.

As soon as the words fell, a breeze and cool moonlight descended and fell into the ashes. The ashes began to become lively, floating, contacting the outside world like a child, and cautiously testing the flames.

"I offer you my knowledge!"

"Sahaha!"

Indra said.

Swish!Swish!
In an instant, the shadow of Yama, the god of death, rose behind Indra.

"Transcend death through action, attain immortality through knowledge, and become a generator!"

As he chanted, the shadow of death fell into the ashes.

At this moment, the ashes boiled, floated, and gradually turned into a vague human figure.

Indra watched this scene.

He hasn't stopped yet.

Now this life is almost formed, and now only the last step is needed.

“Entertainment is in myself, play is in myself, happiness is in myself, joy is in myself, become a self-governing person!”

"I will offer you a sacrifice of joy, pursue yourself!"

"Sahaha!"

Thunder and lightning surged around Indra, and a golden lightning bolt fell down and instantly landed on the ashes.

boom!
This golden lightning descended.

In an instant, the ashes surged like a huge mouth that swallowed everything, swallowing up all the power around it.

Various lights surged, and the ashes gradually solidified.

"I am Morro!"

Mara! Mara! Mara!

Along with this loud shout, the flames disappeared, and a tall and thin figure appeared. He had snow-white hair, was shirtless, and wore a shawl as white as ashes. His eyes were large and bright, flashing with black light.

“Today I was born!”

"Hahahaha!"

Moro raised the corners of his mouth, lowered his head slightly, and laughed happily.

Indra looked calm and smiled as he watched the scene. He said, "My child, your birth is a blessing to the world. Let me give you a gift!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light flashed in his hand.

Swish!
A string of seven-colored garlands then appeared in his hands.

"!!!"

Mara's eyes moved and he glanced at Indra.

He was born from Kama's ashes and has some of the memories of these ashes.

As far as he knew, Indra was a very hateful guy who liked to meddle in other people's affairs. All the monsters born from him were defeated by Indra and finally destroyed. Now this guy was his creator. He could just use Indra to cheat some power from him.

Wait until the end to backstab!
This guy will definitely regret it by then.

"Whee!"

"This guy would never have guessed that I still have memories of being an ash!"

Moro had a lot of thoughts in his mind. He curled the corners of his mouth and revealed a hearty smile. His eyes flickered, and he almost couldn't help wanting to see the other party regret creating him.

"Of course, my father!"

Mara clasped his hands together, smiled and approached Indra.

He walked to Indra's side and stared at the seven-colored garland. It was bright and beautiful, woven from asoka flowers, white lotus, jasmine, mango flowers, blue lotus, marigold and bright red Palash tree flowers. It looked extremely beautiful.

"What power does this wreath have?"

Moruo asked curiously.

"This wreath can control the power of lust!"

“I hope you can control yourself and make the flowers bloom like this woven wreath.”

Indra smiled and looked at Mara calmly. Mara's eyes lit up immediately and he bowed slightly. The garland was then put on Mara's head.

"Uh-huh!"

Moro shook his head repeatedly.

At this time, Indra suddenly said: "Next we have an important mission. We have to go to Banda's territory and rescue some of the gods. Banda is very powerful, but your power should be able to temporarily weaken his detection. The time has come when you are needed!"

Hearing this, Moro shook his head slightly.

“Is this Banda very powerful?”

"superb!"

"I understand!"

Moro blinked and suddenly understood.

The next moment, he raised his head, opened his eyes wide, revealed an innocent look, looked at Indra, and said: "Father! The creator of my life!"

"You created me, and I am so grateful!"

"Before that, please let me give you a gift too!"

Moro smiled.

Indra was delighted, looked at Mara, and said, "What gift!"

Moro smiled and raised his hands, then slightly put them together in front of his chest, and a golden light instantly emerged.

The next moment, the wreath on his head lit up, and he made a sudden move. The golden light exploded instantly and turned into a blurry seven-colored mist. The mist condensed and turned into seven-colored chains, wrapping around Indra's whole body.

call out! ! !
Moro turned and ran, transforming into a beam of light that soared into the sky.

"Hahahaha!"

"I'm leaving, I'll be there soon!"

Moro laughed.

Indra remained motionless, his expression remained calm.

"I knew this would happen!"

"Kamo's ashes are what remains after love is destroyed. They are anger, devastation and despair. The life created is naturally dark and deep!"

Indra said softly.

He slowly raised his right hand, put his five fingers together, and chanted a secret mantra.

hum~
(End of this chapter)