Xingyue, is Xiaokai also considered Kai?

Actually, he hadn't initially intended to use a pistol, thinking that magic would suffice to stop it. However, at that moment, for some reason, perhaps due to the 'mountain' aura of the leopard mask, a pistol appeared out of thin air in his hand. So Novia used it casually, and judging from the results, the accuracy of the shot was undoubtedly much better than that of the real First Sun.

"As expected, the American god is here! I'll devour you right now!"

Flitdo did not stop her attack despite being interrupted. She slammed her feet into the ground, accelerating her magic power, and charged towards Novia like a blue-black arrow. She grabbed Novia's shoulders tightly with both hands, trying to lift him up.

But it couldn't be lifted, it was impossible to lift it at all, it was as if it were trying to lift something with a mass far beyond imagination.

This guy isn't your average American god; he's a so-called 'sun' like that black-haired woman from before...

Frido realized this instantly, and belatedly noticed the scent on his body.

Strange? This taste...

The place they arrived at by following the scent was in western America, a region that had not yet been occupied.

What on earth is going on?

The familiar aura I thought I knew seemed to be emanating from this god wearing the leopard mask... How could that be?!

Pharidia believed she could never possibly know any Amerindian gods, nor could she possibly betray them under such circumstances like Rama. Yet, she somehow smelled a familiar scent on one of the Amerindian gods? How could that be!

I am the gatekeeper of the Himalayas, how could I mistake a 'mountain'?! This is an utter disgrace to my master! I want to die, I really want to die, I'm so sorry to my master and mistress...

The yellow-haired Asura King didn't think it could be someone he knew. He just felt that he had probably mistaken the 'mountain' because the 'mountain' aura on the leopard man's mask was too strong, and upon closer inspection, he realized that it was completely different from the Himalayas.

Moreover, the deal between Krishna and the Smoke Mirror was a secret known only to the two of them; the rest of the Indian camp was unaware of it.

"Let me introduce myself first. I am Tescatlipoca, the first sun of America."

Faced with Novia's words, Flittus gritted her teeth and unleashed astonishing magic. Her hands, which were on Novia's shoulders, were still exerting force, and her long dragon tail was burning with eerie blue flames.

"Shut up! I don't recognize you American suns. There can't be two suns in the sky; in my heart, there is only one sun: my Lord!"

"That's true, after all, the pantheons of the Americas and India are completely different."

Novia nodded, then, as if remembering something, he raised the pistol in his hand, and Felix reflexively jumped back.

Seeing this, Novia waved her hand: "Alright, if there's nothing else, let's call a truce for tonight."

"...Kill me..."

"Ok?"

Novia looked at Frido, who was gripping the trident tightly, and said, "If you have something to say, say it clearly."

After a few seconds of humiliating silence, Vritra, glancing at Rama, said:

“I will never betray you. Do whatever you want with me, I will never lay down my arms, no matter what, unless you kill me.”

Fuliduo was certain that he had entered a den of thieves. Putting aside Rama, the traitor, he was no match for this so-called First Sun. Rather than fleeing in a sorry state and being ridiculed by the Water Flood Lord and his gang, he might as well die here.

Rama, who had been glanced at by Fulido, naturally understood her thoughts, but the Holy King was now in a predicament he could not explain.

After all, everyone in the East is united and working together, but you ran to the other side. This is no ordinary traitor, and we must strike hard.

Of course, even with such a loyal follower as Feldor, Novia, disguised as the First Sun, still had a way to deal with him. He said earnestly:

"Churning the ocean of milk, Indra, Vritra..."

Rama and Vritra, being Hindu deities, were puzzled by his sudden revelation of this well-known myth, given that Vritra and Indra were the leaders of the Devas and Asuras at the time.

But what happened next left Frido completely dumbfounded.

“Dashta, and Kama.”

Rama was familiar with these two names, as one was the god of craftsmen and the other was the god of love who had many ties to Gavia and was now imprisoned in the Himalayas by Durga. However, for Vritra, it was not just that...

Because only four people knew that she and Tashita had used the arrows of the god of love to lure Indra to the underworld in an attempt to kill him!

Indra, Dashta, myself, and my Lord Kasman.

But this event wasn't recorded and passed down to later generations, right? How did this guy know about it? Could it be that that idiot Indra also betrayed us?

“Actually, I came here on a mission. Now you should understand, right, Frido?”

"what?"

Felix instinctively took a step back.

She naturally understood what the First Sun meant: he had come at the master's request.

This isn't right. The master shouldn't exist anymore, since it's been like this for so many years. Otherwise, everyone wouldn't obey Krishna's orders. And given the master's personality, why would the mistress not be here...? Is this guy lying to me?

The yellow-haired Asura King's eyes suddenly sharpened, and his golden pupils became somewhat terrifying.

"You guy-"

“In fact, you are the best Asura in your Lord’s heart. That’s right, in the heart of the invincible and noble, the supreme perfect one in this universe, who always smiles and witnesses everything, the Lord of the Himalayas, the Dike Dragon Fulido, is indeed like that.”

"Ugh—"

Despite taking a deep breath to calm himself down and suppress his voice, Flitdor's tail still bounced gently like a puppy's as he couldn't help but beam with joy.

'Frido is the strongest Asura in Gavia's heart.'

This incident occurred when Vishnu, out of spite of Lakshmi, had to accept the prayers of five maidens. Shesa sought help from Gavia and was blocked at the door by Vritra. The account of this event is also attributed to Vritra.

but.

Well, since the blond man in front of her had said beforehand that he was entrusted by his 'master', Furido felt as if her master had spoken to her personally. In short, she was very happy. As an Asura, Furido was quite simple-minded. After becoming the gatekeeper of the Himalayas, she felt that this was what she was born for.

Indeed, if not properly handled, this Asura King would also die after the churning of the Ocean of Milk. Therefore, from this perspective, Vritra's fate was indeed altered by Gavial. Of course, this was also because her fate was not very important in Brahma; she was merely an Asura King.

Seeing Vritra like this, Rama breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he didn't want to attack Frido, nor did he want the First Sun to make a move, so this was all the better.

Then he looked at Novia and thought:

As expected of the capricious first sun of America, he managed to make Frido so easily put aside her fighting spirit. He really knows how to talk, no, he's really amazing... It seems I'll have to be more discerning when I hear him speak in the future.

After calming down, Frigid still stared at Novia suspiciously:

"How did you get in touch with my Lord? According to Krishna, shouldn't that be impossible? Could it be that he deceived us and the Lady?"

"It's a long story..."

Novia looked at Phrido earnestly, “However, Krishna’s actions were not deception, but rather a truly likely approach.”

The reason Krishna went to the Americas to cause trouble is unsurprisingly because the two places have similarities.

Because throughout the four Sun Ages, the Americas were built upon the corpse of the water monster Hipparion, the rules of sacrifice bound the ancient American world. Later, the Fifth Sun, Favia, completely ended this rule, breaking it and establishing a new Fifth Sun Age.

Isn't this similar to the Indian pantheon? The Supreme Brahman corresponds to the water monster Hippakri, and the Fifth Sun corresponds to the lord of the Himalayas. Krishna must have taken this into consideration when implementing his plan, and he also used this to persuade Durga to cooperate with him, which led to a great war between the two pantheons.

All I can say is that there is a very high probability of it happening, but we'll have to wait and see if it succeeds in the end...

At this moment, the only person who knows that Gavia is still alive is probably Kama. She herself is probably thinking, "Where did Gavia go?" or simply doesn't want to tell Durga. In any case, she hasn't come to the singularity or told the Indians this information.

"Isn't there a loophole in what you're saying? If my Lord were here, how could he not come out and not contact the Mistress immediately, but instead contact you, a god from another land, and even entrust you with this task? No matter how you look at it, this doesn't make sense."

Novia's gaze turned serious as she stared at Flitdo through the leopard mask.

"This matter is wrong."

He did not answer Frido's question directly, but it seemed as if he had already answered it.

Upon hearing this, Felix rested his cheek on his hand, gazing into the distance as if in utter helplessness.

"...Actually, I understand. Hmm, if even an Asura like me understands, then everyone else must have understood long ago."

The blond-haired girl sighed, "After being summoned here, facing us like this, that guy Krishna told us that whether this matter succeeds or fails, he would take full responsibility. How infuriating! If that's the case, how can we give up halfway? We've already made a mistake, so what?"

"……what?"

After listening for a while, Rama asked in confusion, "Did Krishna say such a thing?"

"Of course, but Rama, you arrived very late, and that guy was already unhappy with you, so he probably guessed that you would become a traitor, so he didn't tell you."

Frido crossed his arms. "Actually, I'm also quite unhappy with you, and maybe the mistress is secretly unhappy with you too."

Upon hearing this, Rama was speechless and could only manage a forced smile, for Vritra's displeasure was not without reason...

Seeing the two of them like this, Novia couldn't help but laugh:

"Hmm, I really miss it."

After he said that, the two of them looked puzzled.

Novia offered no explanation, only gently touching the pistol in her hand, and continued smiling as she spoke:

"This is quite normal, but please rest assured, Rama, you understand that within that 'anger,' there is a part that belongs to you."

Chapter 426 Ort: When you meet the sun, you'll conquer it.

"The recent offensive from India is acting strangely..."

Bright sunlight streamed in through the window, illuminating the desk. Behind the spread-out documents were piles of status updates and requests from all over the Americas.

Tralock adjusted his sunglasses and began to carefully examine the documents.

After all, when the Fifth Sun Age arrived, although she lost the power of the Left-winged Bird and the Rain God in the Tenochtitlan Temple and had to return to the inner side, she still helped the Aztec Empire deal with the Spanish before the final time came.

As for her timely appearance hundreds of years later after Favia defeated Olt, it was because Favia had used the Lake of the Moon, a 'human reason' convergence point located on the surface but sharing the same spiritual veins as the Inner Sea of ​​the Stars, to become a simulated sun. This is because the black-haired girl is, in a sense, the Lake of the Moon itself.

“Geronimo has been gone south for several days and hasn’t replied. Could something have gone wrong? That shouldn’t be the case. With Corti’s child there, the gods of North America should be able to detect something amiss. Besides, that’s Mayan territory, and Tenochtitlan is still standing, able to provide power…”

Tralock pondered for a moment, his eyes narrowing again behind his sunglasses, the hems of his black trousers swaying slightly.

"Something must have gotten in the way."

The confidence of the first president of the Americas, the Sun King, was justified. After all, the area Geronimo went to was extremely close to South America, roughly the same territory as the Aztec Empire under Favia's leadership. It was one of the most secure areas within the current American Union, given the presence of the Lake of the Moon, which would not be easy for ordinary Indians to penetrate.

"Sigh, I hope nothing bad happens to Beowulf and the bear in the north..."

Tralock sighed slightly.

After all, not long ago, Coyote was seriously injured by a group of Indians from the other side, which made her very worried. In addition, the most important thing was that she couldn't beat that blue-skinned Indian, who she later learned was named Krishna, who seemed to have a very high status in India and was considered the leader of the Indian camp.

Thinking of this, the black-haired girl couldn't help but look at the green-haired girl sitting motionless in the presidential seat, letting the warm sunlight shine on her, who seemed to be a second sun.

The girl remained motionless, simply clutching the small model of the sun tightly in her hand.

However, Tralock also understood that it was not a simple model, because when she looked closely, she saw that the model was densely covered with tiny text and data, enough to make one's eyes glaze over with just a glance.

The small model lists information about Earth's influence from the sun at various times, including the characteristics, content, land quality, environmental scope, regional impact, and historical influence of various countries and cultures around the world during many eras. It even includes comparative information, as well as information and data on the ocean, air, forests, and more... It gives you the feeling of scanning Earth from the sun's perspective.

Well, theoretically, this small sun model couldn't possibly contain so much information, but considering that this girl is very likely the Second Sun herself who was driven away by her brother, the First Sun, it seems like nothing is impossible.

She looked down at the profile of the sun model, and to Tralock, it was the same expression she always had—staring intently at the model.

Tralock was puzzled again. According to mythology, the Second Sun shouldn't be a god with this kind of personality, but rather a lively and enthusiastic one, who would surely have a very good conversation with Favia, the so-called messenger of the feathered serpent god.

However, the green-blonde girl's personality was clearly worlds apart.

“I’m saying, if you and I just rushed to Washington and carried out a decapitation strike against Krishna, this singularity should be over quickly, right?”

The girl didn't look up, but continued to look at the sun model, but her voice still came out, even though she still didn't open her mouth.

“I am either the winged serpent Quetzalcoatl, or the wind god Kukulkan.”

"For the glory of the American god."

"Yes, yes, I know..."

Tralock adjusted his sunglasses. "But if you're like this now, why did you come to save me in the first place?"

Having spent time with this 'second sun', Tralock couldn't see her as someone who would actively save people. She seemed like the type who would 'mind her own business,' so the fact that she saved him was quite complicated.

Could it be that he was commissioned by someone? If so, who could it be? Someone capable of summoning the Second Sun? Could it be Favia?

Tralock thought to himself, puzzled.

On the other hand, she also understood that it was fortunate the second sun that appeared had this taciturn nature; if it had appeared as in the myths, she would most likely have argued with it...

For the Lake of the Moon, who are on the side of the Smoke Mirror, the Second Sun has never done anything good. In Teotihuacan, it caused factional disputes with the god Traloc, and in Navioselotl, it hindered the Smoke Mirror. It even cunningly stole all the popularity from the First Sun.

And even the corn came from that guy... After what Maya did, it's unbearable...

When asked this question, Miss 'Second Sun' remained silent, simply holding the sun model in one hand and patting it with the other.

"……Um?"

This was the first time Tralock had ever seen the 'Second Sun' treat its precious sun model like this, never letting it out of its sight. And she didn't know if it was just her imagination, but she felt that while doing this, the 'Second Sun' seemed to have its heart being squeezed tightly, and its body shrank slightly.

Because the illusion was so déjà vu, Tralock couldn't help but turn his face to one side.