Xingyue, is Xiaokai also considered Kai?

“But I am the daughter of Daksha, and this body contains disbelief and doubt. This will forever be my stain, God Gavia…”

"The Himalayas will be cleansed."

Gavia spoke, and the surroundings fell silent, no one knowing what he meant.

“The Holy Mountain will wash away your stains, Satie.”

"From this day forward, you shall remain frozen on the Holy Mountain for ten thousand years, and thus become the daughter of the Holy Mountain."

Upon hearing this, the surrounding gods all showed expressions of disbelief.

The sacred mountain is the Himalayas, and the daughter of the sacred mountain is the daughter of the Himalayas. In other words... the god Gavia wanted to recognize Sati as his daughter.

“No, this…”

“Say yes, Sadie.”

"Gavia said softly."

Sati's fate was predetermined, just like that of the Water Spirit.

No one could stop it, not even Shiva, Vishnu, or even Kavia.

Such is the rule and destiny of the Indian world: Sati will inevitably perish, and in her next life she will become the goddess of the Himalayas, undergo many trials, and become Shiva's wife.

This is Sati's fate, which the gods can see but cannot change.

After Sati's death, Vishnu waged a great battle against the wrath of Shiva in order to maintain the continuation of the world. In order to awaken the mind of Shiva who had exiled himself, Vishnu had to use the wheel of divine vision to divide Sati's body into fifty-one parts. The places where the parts were scattered became holy sites, and Sati's soul transformed into rhododendrons at the foot of the snow-capped mountains.

Shiva eventually regained his senses and left the forest to meditate in the Himalayas for ten thousand years.

However, besides Vishnu, Brahma also comforted Shiva, saying:

"In the countless eons to come, countless Sati will die for you. You know this perfectly well, so why are you still in such agony?"

The Snow Mountain Goddess is merely a reincarnation of Sati; if she fails, another 'Snow Mountain Goddess' will be born.

Shiva knew this, of course, but even if the Sati reincarnated as the Parvati was no longer the stubborn, headstrong, impulsive, and passionate daughter of Daksha, who rushed towards Shiva with the joy and love of a young girl, she would never return for all eternity.

This is the tragedy of being a god of prophecy. Despite being the most supreme being in the world, having insight into destiny and witnessing everything unfold, one is powerless to stop it. This is the greatest tragedy of being a god of prophecy: being within the rules yet being restricted by them.

just now.

Brahma is bound by the rules he himself set.

Vishnu was bound by his promise to Daksha.

Shiva is bound by the vows of Sati.

If the god who sets the rules does not lead by example, how can he convince people to obey?

The universe also needs to learn and correct itself, just as humanity develops and progresses. There is no God who is always right, nor is there a God who always possesses absolute authority.

All energy and karma in the universe are interconnected; what you owe must be repaid, and what you do wrong must be punished.

Moreover, the matter between Daksha and Shiva was not solely Daksha's fault; Shiva himself also bore responsibility. When faced with Daksha's questioning, Shiva maintained the arrogance of an ascetic, which is the reason for Daksha's anger.

Both sides made mistakes, both committed crimes, and both were inevitable consequences for the lira.

No one could stop her from being enraged by her father Daksha's insults to her beloved Shiva, and from making the decision to destroy her own body and never be Daksha's daughter again.

“No need for Zi burning, Sati, I deny your oath.”

"God Gavia—"

Gavia waved her hand, then looked up and walked toward the center of the fire festival.

"From this day forward, Sati is no longer the daughter of Daksha, but the daughter of the Himalayas, the daughter who has slept for tens of thousands of years in the snow mountains and has met Shiva again. She is Parvati, the goddess of the snow mountains."

He spoke those words in a quiet, serene, and fleeting voice—

"I will bear all the lira and all the karma."

This is Gavia's "oath".

"No!"

Brahma hurriedly spoke up to dissuade him.

"Absolutely not, Ga! Absolutely not!"

Vishnu then appeared again, even more so than before when he had tried to persuade Sati.

"No, Gavia..."

The same was true of Shiva who arrived.

The three of them had various restrictions on Daksha, but not on Gavial, which is why they were able to come together.

In India, karma is the origin of all causes and effects. A person's mission, responsibility, and even destiny are born from karma. It is the bondage of the past, present, and future. Without karma, there would be nothing. Karma not only affects this life but also extends to the next life and even lifetimes after lifetime.

Satie Zi is destined to be lira, and is also part of the karma.

Gavia cleverly regarded Satichi as the goddess of the Himalayas, since she was the lord of the Himalayas. The Himalayas were the "snow mountain" in the title of the goddess Parvati. However, this was a violation of the Lira and an obstruction of karma. Even the gods could not foresee the consequences of such an action.

However, Gavia is not concerned about what his role as the god of prophecy is today.

neither knows.

Even Gavia himself didn't know that, unlike the other three gods, he could clearly sense karma, yet he was unaware of its influence on him.

Brahma, Vishnu, and Shiva all only became aware of their responsibilities after experiencing their own karma.

But it didn't matter to Gavia anymore. He wasn't the god of rules. He had been the god of rules for so long, so what did it matter if he became a human, an Asura, or something else? A god of rules who upholds the gods of rules? Let it be, because that's exactly what his name meant at that moment.

Then, in the sight of the gods, in the sight of Shiva, Brahma, and Vishnu, Kavia smiled.

"I will be reincarnated. Before the end of the Three Ages, I will collect a great many flowers bearing my name. At that time, I will return to the position of the God of Rebirth and return to the Himalayas!"

All energy and karma in the universe are interconnected; what you owe must be repaid, and what you do wrong must be punished.

Since that's the case, let's do it that way.

Large number, namely 10 to the power of 72.

The Three Kingdoms period is represented by a Yaksha in Hindu mythology.

Currently, we are in a period of 1728000 years of perfection, followed by a period of 1296000 years of division, which is the era of Rama.

What followed was the 864000-year-long Divided Era, the era of Mahabharata, which ended with the death of Krishna and marked the beginning of the struggle.

Ultimately, after a total of 432000 years of struggle, the Awakened One was born in this era.

Finally, on the eve of the world's destruction, the white horse Gargi will arrive riding a white horse and wielding a sword to rebuild the cosmic order.

Ultimately, Shiva destroys the world, and Brahma creates the world again, starting another cycle.

"My lord, no! What will I do if you leave? Narayana, Brahma, Odraksha, please persuade my lord..."

Upon hearing this, Frido, the only person in Gavia who was always by her side, immediately stumbled over and pleaded.

Gavia watched as a tear slid down Felix's cheek and said softly:

"While I am away, take good care of Satie, who is sleeping in the Himalayas, Phrido."

As his vow took effect, a sudden change occurred in his body. A dazzling light enveloped Gavia's body, surrounding his skin in the shape of wings or petals. It made the Lord of the Himalayas exceptionally beautiful, gradually fading into an illusion, leaving only his outline.

"Everyone, I will be waiting for you in the future."

By the time those words echoed in the air, the speaker was no longer there.

Everyone fell silent in shock, and tears streamed down Flittus's face uncontrollably. Then, she burst into tears.

She cried as if roaring, as if unleashing the intense emotions she had been suppressing all along. Kama, watching her sob and cry like a child from afar, felt for the first time that she was somewhat similar to him.

"...What have I done...?"

Dasha murmured noncommittally. He could accept Sati's death, but he could not accept that he had caused the god of divination to disappear for many years.

The Four Symbols have existed since the beginning of the universe, but now one of them is missing. What should be done?

Dasha dared not imagine it, and no one could conceive of it.

"...How could this be...I..."

Shiva murmured, tears welling up in his eyes once more.

Although Gavia defied fate and allowed Sati to survive through a clever trick, the result was still...

"I can't accept..."

Shiva showed an angry expression.

Come, my wrathful form, Xiongxian, it's time to make a decision, let me destroy everything!

Finally, Shiva raised his head, his eyes flashing with clear rage, and shouted:

"Dasha!!!"

His face was still covered in visible tears, but his entire body had turned blue.

Xiongxian is the wrathful manifestation of Shiva.

At the same moment, dark clouds filled the sky.

Rumble!

A terrifying thunderclap resounded instantly, and bolts of lightning fell one after another, booming in all directions. The lightning burned across the land like torches. As the lightning continued to fall, the entire land began to shake, and lava volcanoes erupted.

Above the stars, countless planets trembled, broke free from their orbits, and began to collide with each other, while a great flood also swept through the human world.

The gods naturally also discovered the angry Shiva.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

The gods' expressions changed instantly, revealing fear. They shrank back, bowed their heads cautiously, and clasped their hands together.

Seeing this, Daksha swallowed hard as he looked at Shiva's angry face.

"Lord, you promised me—"

"Dasha, I have completely given up on you."

With tears streaming down his face, Vishnu said calmly, "No one in this world can save you now. The only place for someone like you is hell."

"No, Narayana, I revere you so much, you cannot abandon me, please come back—"

Daksha panicked. He looked at Shiva, who was walking step by step as if leading the destruction of the universe. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't move or even speak. He could only watch the angry Shiva arrive.

Before Daksha, Shiva held the unconscious Sati in one arm, and with the other hand, as if trying to scoop up water slipping through his fingers, he desperately reached out to grasp what he had lost.

"Ahhhh!"

Accompanying the roar was not only the fear of all things in the universe and its own destruction.

Even more so—

Swish!

Daksha's head was severed and fell to the ground. Then, the enraged Shiva looked at the still weeping Vritra, abandoned his thoughts of destroying everything, withdrew his hand, picked up the unconscious Sati, his face blank, and turned to leave.

“…Sati, I’ll take you to the Himalayas in Gavia. We’ll wait for him to return there…”

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Chapter 304 The Three Kingdoms Era: Kama was extremely disrespectful and committed insubordination.

"Go ahead, and the land you cross will be yours."

Under the watchful eye of the demon king Bali, Vishnu's fifth avatar, Juvamana, slowly began to move.

The demon king Pali was an Asura, and another benevolent Asura king after the water-bearer. He was killed by Indra with a vajra, but was later resurrected by Sukara. In the sacrificial fire, he obtained a golden chariot, a lion banner, divine armor, a divine bow and quiver, and slaughtered all the gods, who fled to Vishnu for protection.

It is worth mentioning that Pāli did not rely on blessings, but led the Asuras to conquer the three realms purely through his own strength. He was also a follower of Vishnu.

But at the urging of the gods, Vishnu had no choice but to step in and resolve the situation.

Then the fifth incarnation, the dwarf Vamana, appeared. He visited the court of Pali and asked Pali to grant him the land that he could take three steps across.

Boli laughed and agreed to his request, right at that moment.

Then, to Boli's astonishment, Vamana swiftly transformed into an enormous giant, standing in the Three Realms, gazing at the vast blue galaxy of the universe.

So many years have passed...

Vishnu thought this to himself.