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In other words, this is how Krishna, who had previously said he wouldn't intervene, demonstrated his power as the most powerful being of the Three Ages: 'The Supreme Self is eternal and indestructible, without beginning, without nature, residing in all bodies, and unpolluted, like the sun illuminating the entire world, the lord of this realm illuminating the entire realm.' This is how Krishna is described.

It was as if countless universes were appearing around Krishna, with the faint silhouettes of countless gods among them...

In its presence, mortals are as insignificant as dust.

The specifications are simply astonishing.

From this perspective, it can be said that the world is Krishna, and Krishna is the world.

At this moment, the bloodstains have vanished, and the dark clouds have disappeared.

Beneath the azure sky, grass and trees grow on the barren earth, and new shoots emerge. Amidst the tremors of the earth, the tides surge, and pure seawater rushes from afar, transforming into turbulent lakes that burst forth with vibrant colors, enveloping all things.

“Your world has never belonged to me, nor have those things that are truly beautiful to the true Dharma.”

In the silence, Krishna nodded.

"I know."

He replied, "That's why I do it this way."

Gavia laughed: "So let me kill you, Krishna."

"……Yeah?"

Krishna hesitated for a long time, then shook his head, "I have more than thirty years to live..."

"I am the teacher of the six teachers, the root of the six realms, the opponent of the Vedas, the rejecter of all worlds, the destroyer of struggle, and the evil that the ideal king must overcome!"

He walked step by step toward Krishna, who was now radiant with light, as if he were being praised by all.

"The suffering I see does not exist in your world."

It produced endless dark clouds, filled with endless flames.

"The evil I see does not exist in your world."

The screams that filled the entire world converged on Gavia, for a mournful melody rose, so low and somber.

"The sorrow I see does not exist in your world."

A mournful cry, like a torrent, echoed high-pitched and shrill, reverberating in the face of the holy Krishna.

The pain I see does not exist in your world.

A horrific thing that breaks open, spewing out a foul-smelling liquid that corrodes and dissolves everything covered in it.

"The sin I have seen does not exist in your world."

It was as if a terrifying wind was blowing from afar, from the earth to the sky, from the battlefield to the ruins, in the sunlight, in the darkness, in the universe, in death, and countless corpses, as if resurrected, all shuddered.

"The punishment I see does not exist in your world."

Endless flames surged forth like a tide, opening up from both sides and revealing Gavia at this moment.

A continuous stream of pitch-black fire climbed up his face along his inexplicably damaged skin, quickly healing the wounds. Soon, the cracked skin was restored to its original state, only to crack again, spreading excruciating pain throughout his body as if he were being torn apart by a cart.

Compared to the countless beautiful scenes that waft around the holy Krishna, the figure of Gavia opposite him is undoubtedly evil, dark, filthy, defiled, and other infamous names that can be used to describe Gavia.

Krishna gazed down at Gavia, who stood in the vast, radiant world, so evil yet staring at him like a still statue.

Do you want to kill yourself? It's impossible, impossible no matter what, because my death can only happen more than thirty years later, and that cannot be changed, my friend. Your evil is justified, but it has already been predetermined and cannot be changed no matter what.

"Deceit, arrogance, haughtiness, irritability, recklessness, ignorance—this is the demonic nature of a person."

The most holy Krishna spoke softly.

"The demonic ones proclaim that the world is unreal, unstable, and without a master, merely a collection of desires, nothing more. Those who cling to this view lose themselves, lack wisdom, become cunning, arrogant, mad, obsessed with insatiable desires, ignorant, fixated on illusions, and believing desire to be their supreme purpose—"

"These are the six masters and six paths you created. One day they will surely defeat the perfect and holy king and become the food of the righteous law."

"It's irreversible, unavoidable, and beyond our control!"

Krishna laughed with delight.

He makes a lot of sense. The reason why no one stopped the six heretical teachers established by the incarnation of Gavia is because, under the fixation of the Lira, the six teachers will exist and spread throughout the world. This is the 'disaster' of the last era's struggle, and the six teachers are also the sins that the ideal king must overcome.

Only after overcoming numerous hardships can the true Dharma be rebuilt, and the final perfect king of the world be made, bringing a praiseworthy and perfect story to the end of the world.

"The King of Ideals, I also eagerly await his arrival..."

Amidst the swirling dust, Gavia slowly rose, spreading her arms with a bright, friendly smile.

"But he'll kill you, won't he?"

Krishna laughed and said, “You ideal king who advances on your sins, your lyra is already fixed, my friend.”

"Yes, that's why I'm going to kill you, Krishna."

Gavia smiled nonchalantly.

"I'm going to hell."

He said, "You will go to a wonderful world."

Perhaps unaware of Gavia's meaning, or for some other reason, Krishna paused, then continued:

"The sunlight illuminates the whole world, as do the moon and the firelight; they are all my glory."

In an instant, the sun and moon abandoned the lonely Gavial and came to Krishna's side, showing a gentler protection than ever before.

The stars and everything in the universe, all things that can be called beautiful, are all around Krishna. All that is left for Gavial is darkness and two kinds of creatures: ravens because they are black and pigs because they are dirty. But even these abandoned creatures still gaze upon Krishna, who is like the sky.

Then, in the hazy darkness, countless dust particles were generated.

"A humble speck of dust that cannot bear the light of day..."

The sacred flame cannot completely eliminate the dust, for it is the true hell that emerges from the struggle—no, from the convergence of the four ages—caused by countless deaths. This is because, in order to resist hell, the powerless can only create an even more cruel hell.

"That's not the case. No one is immune to sunlight. The sun doesn't just give darkness to those who are humble; it equally bestows light and warmth upon all beings."

The sun still exists beside Krishna, while the surroundings of Gavia remain nothing but darkness.

This is normal. The sun in the Indian pantheon, or the sun in all pantheons, is not the real sun, but a sun god regarded as a god. Therefore, no matter how much they shout, the sun god who upholds the righteous law cannot go against the righteous law or Krishna to come to Kavia.

However, Gavia was not disappointed with these things, since she had understood them long ago.

Therefore, he called out so softly.

"Himalayas, come with me."

Immediately, the sacred Himalayas and everything upon it stood firmly behind Gavia, the towering snow-capped mountains shining like the sun upon countless specks of dust. Who would have thought that the Himalayas, praised by countless people, whether immortals, nobles, or lower castes, this sacred snow-capped mountain, which has stood since the birth of the universe, this sacred mountain that should belong to the realm of righteous law, would shine upon insignificant specks of dust?

Perhaps it's because of the Himalayas. The Sanskrit word for Himalaya is HimāLaya, and the latter āLaya is translated as Alaya-vijñāna.

Although it shares the same name as one of the two major restraining forces in Type-Moon, it's probably just a coincidence. However, if we look at it another way, since the countless people gathered by the six teachers spread by Indra were considered non-human beings by the true Dharma of India, it's also possible that Indra, who accepted them as human beings, was hailed as the embodiment of the 'full-suffering, expectant Alaya-vijnana' of people in the Indian world.

However, this is probably just an exception, since the true Alaya consciousness encompasses all of humanity.

So after coming from the Himalayas, right behind Gavia, from within his shadow, endless chains extended out, gushing forth from the unfathomable darkness, and attacked the supreme Krishna of the dualistic age.

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Krishna looked at the endless chains approaching from below, a fearless smile on his face, and stretched out his hands.

"The field of the righteous law, the wilderness of Kuru."

Countless majestic buildings, or countless temples, appear after Krishna, displaying overwhelming power, or the concept of 'Krishna the High One' from the Bhagavad Gita.

Praise be to the righteous law, may it endure forever.

If one abandons arrogance and foolishness, corrects the faults of infatuation, eradicates the desires of the gods, concentrates one's pure self, and departs from the duality of suffering and pleasure, then one's mind will not be deluded, and only then can one reach the place of eternal immortality.

In the face of true Dharma, words are meaningless and will only vanish with the dust.

Without expectations, pure and clever, without worries, indifferent and unattached, devoutly devoted to Brahma, and never innovating, this is what makes them beloved by the world.

The universe filled with stars is the embodiment of the supreme Krishna.

The era of the true Dharma has come again.

You are the ultimate destination of the universe, you are the knower, the known, and the supreme ultimate, infinite in appearance! The universe is pervaded by you.

You are the god of wind, the god of death, the god of fire, the god of water; you are the only one among all gods, all things, and humankind.

You are neither a variant nor a variant, or you are above both.

The universe returns to its origin! Endless and limitless! Forgive all! Punish all!

That is Brahman's love, that is the true Dharma.

I bow to you, bow, a thousand times! I salute you, salute you, salute you once more!

Praise be to the righteous Dharma, praise be to the righteous Dharma, may it endure forever!

A kind of prayer-like word echoed around Krishna and throughout countless universes, proclaiming the supreme and perfect Krishna as the ruler of the dualistic age, from the mouths of gods, sages, Brahmins, Kshatriyas, and other beings.

They weren't speaking to anyone in particular; it was as if they were speaking to their own hearts.

Therefore, before Krishna, the attack launched by those who dared to defy the foolish sin of the original man—that is, the chains stained with countless filth and darkness—should have been shattered by all that is good and turned to dust under the resistance of the world.

However, the chains did indeed turn to dust, but in an instant they were put back together.

The chanting, which clearly represents the continued existence of the true Dharma, serves as a wedge for the existence of the third era, leading people to believe that nothing can surpass the eternal and indestructible true Dharma.

However, there will always be resistance and defiance.

Perhaps it is hope, or the struggle of those who are not considered 'human' and are heading towards destruction. As Krishna said, he will only die in about thirty years. At this time, Gavial, the most terrifying 'evil' in the struggle to become the teacher of the six teachers, should only die at the hands of the ideal king under the lira.

Just as Krishna's power denies Gavial, the teacher of the six masters at this moment, the dust in the hazy darkness behind him and the towering Himalayas both deny everything about the Supreme Krishna.

Therefore, as the ruler of this era and the ultimate evil of the next generation, their strength can be considered equal, since neither has yet reached the day of death that Lila acknowledges.

So, in the face of all things in the universe that had become fanatics of Krishna, at this moment, there was no praise or supremely holy radiance after Gavia, only everything that looked incredibly ugly at a glance: anger, sorrow, hatred, pain... as if the opposite of the entire world had gathered in one place and surged out from behind Gavia.

This is evil, the worst evil that dares to defy the law in the struggle, or perhaps, the opposite forged by all the suffering in the world, emerging from the insignificant darkness.

The chains of 'baseness' have bound everything that represents the positive aspects of the world, whether it be the moon, the sun, other planets, or all sorts of concepts.

Looking at Gavia in this state, Krishna smiled and couldn't help but say:

"This is troublesome... Are we going to have to fight a war of attrition?"

Is Gammon going to delay for more than thirty years?

Krishna, reflecting on his family's destined fratricide, how Mingguang ultimately killed his entire family, and how he himself killed Mingguang, thus bringing about the death of his entire family and the inevitable end, uttered those words:

“No matter what, I can hold on for more than thirty years, my friend.”

It wasn't sarcasm or irony; it was Krishna's heartfelt sentiment.

Just as Krishna thought his battle with Gavial would reach a stalemate, an indescribable, strange feeling surged through Krishna's body.

"This is……"

Even after he had taken control of the universe, he had never had such a strange feeling.

Something that hadn't existed just seconds before suddenly appeared in Krishna's natural spirit.

It's not a sudden change, but something that already existed, a strange thing that 'may be in the future'.

What surprised Krishna the most was—

That thing appeared in Gavia, which was attacking him, and in the next instant, the silver-haired youth's hoarse voice echoed throughout the universe.

"The end of the Dharma is approaching."

"Six masters, ninety-six paths, sixty-one encounters."

"The Five Laws are coming soon."

At this moment, Gavia's body dragged along chains. As the chains on his mutilated body, burning with eerie blue flames, stretched and contracted, it was as if they completely obscured the sky, leaving no stars or sun and moon.

Endless black mist and dark clouds swirled around the silver-haired youth, contracting inwards to transform into a solemn crown.

In Krishna's eyes, at this moment, Gavial seemed to be a person with many facets, looking up at him and the world with extreme indifference.

"If we can see the future, why not worship it?"

boom!

The soaring evil thoughts transformed into a tangible force, seemingly attempting to completely pollute and erode the world, like a void of darkness, engulfing the universe at an astounding speed.

"Is this the necessary evil that the King of Ideals must overcome? Very well! Very well!"