Chapter 260

Divya.

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Chapter 318 The Great Battle of the Aspected God, Durga Present World.

Kavia's Wrathful Aspect Divya looked at the Righteous King, closed his eyes, and stopped moving as if in silent prayer; perhaps he really was praying.

In Indian Mythology, the Wrathful Aspect is different from wrath. Wrath is a destructive force, while the Wrathful Aspect, as the name suggests, is the appearance of a god in Wrath.

In the case of Shiva, the god of destruction has various forms, including the Terrifying Aspect, the Gentle Aspect, the Superhuman Aspect, the Three-Faced Aspect, the Lord of Dance Aspect form, the Lord of the Linga Aspect, Lord of the Half-Woman Aspect form.

The Wrathful Aspect of Kavia is called Divya. The Sanskrit word Divya means "Divinity, Heaven, radiant, bright." In Buddhism, it is one of the five Divine Eye powers, namely the divine eye. It is said that the divine eye is the power to see the form realm of the desire and form realms. Based on the four fundamental meditations, one can realize the eye of pure form created by the four elements of the Form Realm. This is called the divine eye.

The fact that the Wrathful Aspect, intent on destruction, is disguised as the name of glory is truly perplexing.

Rama had already become Righteous King, was not quite sure what the source of Kavia's Wrath was, but seeing his friend in such a state, he felt it was necessary, both for public and private reasons, to defeat him and calm him down, otherwise, he might destroy the world like Shiva in his past Wrathful Aspect.

'The greatest Righteous King of the Treta Yuga era, and indeed of the entire era, unparalleled.'

The Lila's predetermined Future, like a blessing or a curse, lingered throughout the body of Vishnu, the Seventh Avatar of King Rama.

The Righteous King was confident and believed he had the ability to defeat his friend and calm him down.

So he shot an arrow at his friend, but the next moment, King Rama was puzzled.

"What... is this...?"

At that very moment, Divya opened her eyes and looked at the arrow that was moving towards her at high speed, powerful enough to incinerate all living beings in the Three Worlds, as well as the countless divine treasures that Rama had obtained. Each of them was a Supreme Being weapon in the realm of Human Order, and ordinary Deity would die instantly upon contact with them.

However, in an instant, a complete void appeared in front of the Divya space, as if pure blackness had absorbed all light, completely swallowing the Righteous King's arrow, seemingly trying to suck in all light from the dark abyss.

The sound of wind drifted from afar, but the wind and sunlight failed to reach the Righteous King's body, for he had already been absorbed. At the same time, the astonishing Divine Power and destructive force within were already visible; to the Righteous King's eyes, the utterly transparent Divya—

The sheer power of this being is enough to distort space and time, directly destroying concepts such as distance and direction. Without any attack, even the highest-level Phantasmal Species would be reduced to ashes within seconds.

Because it was fire, it was the sea, it was rage, it was the Holy Mountain, just like everything in the entire Universe was there.

From the perspective of the Magecraft World, it can be defined as a 'Humanoid Universe', but the Universe of the India Age of Gods is not a rare thing.

Having grasped this point, the Righteous King was forced to understand something else.

The scorching smell wafted in the wind filled with ashes, a familiar scent that almost suffocated the King Rama Jin once again.

The Bow and Arrow, which would not have been destroyed otherwise, are now engulfed in blazing light, filled with the aura of destruction and Wrath; in other words, they are unusable.

However, it only means that it has lost its most proficient weapon; it doesn't mean that it has completely lost its weapons.

"Your Wrath is partly my own, isn't it?"

King Rama closed his eyes, raised one hand, and murmured softly, "It's still a long way from when I should truly rest."

"--I'll help you calm down!"

And so, from the deepest depths of Wrath, golden light rose once more!

Upon witnessing the rise of the King Rama, Divya's face broke into a captivating smile imbued with divinity, one that was irresistible to ordinary people. Then, the crimson patterns, which resembled neither pigmentation nor tattoos, burst forth with a blood-red light, clashing against the golden light.

Long before the great battle between the Righteous King and Divya, those who sensed the birth of the 'Wrathful Aspect' or its Divine Power at the time of Divya's birth reacted in unison, unable to ignore it, because they all realized that Wrathful Aspect that Shiva once manifested had appeared in the Present World.

Mount Kailash.

Parvati was startled, realizing the unusual nature of the Himalayas Mountains.

The Holy Mountain is Wrath, it's dissolving... How can this be? Could it be something to do with Father's side?

The thought sent a chill down Parvati's spine, and she looked at Shiva, who was Meditation. But Shiva had opened his eyes and was silently gazing at something. Parvati didn't know if it was her imagination, but she thought she saw a tear of the Great God.

Perhaps sensing Parvati's gaze, Shiva turned around.

Parvati immediately asked:

"... Husband, is something wrong?"

"Yeah, something happened."

Shiva answered casually, but just hearing those words caused the Divine Power within Sati, who had become Parvati in the Himalayas Mountains, to surge wildly.

The Holy Mountain is weeping, weeping on behalf of the Lord of the Himalayas.

"I need to take care of this."

Then, the Great God tore apart the storm, trampling the earth, and black mist rose from Mount Kailash in a ring, spreading out and enveloping the infinite Universe.

Boom!

Destruction descended upon the Righteous King's battlefield.

Before Shiva lay the already weakened King Rama, who was now in a disadvantageous position. To be precise, Righteous King had been grabbed by Divya with one hand, blood still trickling from the corner of his mouth, and his crimson hair was indescribably tattered. Upon seeing Shiva's arrival, Divya tossed the powerless King Rama aside.

The blond youth turned to look at Shiva, who was holding Trident, still wearing a non-hostile smile, yet Divinity destructive power emanated from him like a gentle breeze blowing through the grass.

In the distance, bursts of light rise into the Universe, and a storm, swirling with dust, sweeps across the dark earth.

"Kavia, you can't go on like this."

Shiva said, "You need to calm down."

The Supreme Being Divine Power of the God of Destruction can bring about the destruction of the Universe, that is, the power to burn the Universe. Generally speaking, most people will listen to his advice.

However, despite his Wrathful Aspect, Kavia still wore a smile. In an instant, countless Himalayas Mountains appeared behind him, rapidly swirling and melting, their power increasing without limit. Then, the countless Himalayas Mountains instantly converged, transforming into the manifestation of the Wrath of the Holy Mountain and rushing towards Shiva.

Seeing this, Shiva frowned slightly and brandished his Trident—

The most powerful weapon, which seemed capable of suppressing all phenomena, was shattered piece by piece by it, and was completely paralyzed in the repeated cycles of light, ultimately meeting the same fate as the bow of the King Rama.

As Divya unleashed the power of the Himalayas, he began to dance, his golden hair flowing wildly with the movement, swaying to the rhythm of the golden bells on his ears. Simultaneously, a fury arose, powerful enough to utterly shatter rules and concepts, accompanying the birth of this power.

It is symbolized by the blue flames surrounding the halo and the Black Lotus in its left hand.

At that moment, Shiva simply shook his head, and after a long while, he chuckled softly, "I will stop you, because the time is not now, is it, Kavia?"

And so, terrifying flames erupted from Shiva's third eye, easily tearing apart nothingness.

In that instant, Divya raised her eyes, her pupils like the blazing sun, revealing a violent light. Between her outstretched fingers, endless flashes of light rose, outlining a sharp silhouette. Countless Planet emerged from them, and a massive amount of divine Divine Power surged, transforming into intricate patterns.

In this way, Shiva's world-destroying rage was transformed into his own dark blue flames.

Immediately afterwards, as Divya raised her left hand, countless Universe within the black lotus began to rotate, attacking Shiva before her.

Even before Vishnu was reincarnated as Rama, he probably had no idea that the Wrathful Aspect of Kavia would reach such a level, defeating the King Rama and putting Shiva at a disadvantage.

Was this genuine Wrath, or was it amplified by Moses Sand Asura's century-long ascetic practice?

Regardless of which one it is, this power belongs to Kavia himself.

At the same time, in the Brahma Realm.

"Praise Narayana, is this a good idea? Brahma, the wrath of the Lord of the Himalayas is beyond quelling! What should we do...?"

Narada paced back and forth between the Human Realm and Brahma with a worried expression. All around him were the India gods who had come bewildered by Kavia's Wrath. Each god was filled with sorrow, praying that the Great God or the Righteous King could quickly quell Kavia's Wrath.

The moment the gods and Rishi sensed Divya's manifestation, they felt as if they were being burned by an unbearable flame simply by feeling her presence.

Their fear was justified; the Universe, Heavens stars, and all things in the world clearly sensed the birth of this 'terrifying' and irrational thing.

Why? What should be done? How to solve it?

Rishi and gods, constantly searching for Answer, came before Brahma, praying for an Answer.

Because Brahma is Aspected God that they can still see today.

"I don't know what to do either. I wonder if the Love God Kama, can help Kama—"

Brahma, whose face bore the same sorrow as the gods, suddenly paused slightly, as if he had seen something, and murmured softly:

"Slayer of Moses Sand will be the one who quells the anger..."

So Brahma remained silent and waited quietly.

Narada took a deep breath and, on behalf of the hesitant gods, asked, "Honor Narayana, Brahma, who is this Moses Sand?"

"An Asura..."

With that, Brahma waved his hand slightly, "His ascetic practices Satya Yuga; I should now go and bestow blessings upon him."

Having said this, the God of Creation vanished before the eyes of the gods, leaving them bewildered and confused.

The moment the aura of Divya was sensed in the Underworld Realm, many Asura who followed Moses Sand danced a strange and joyful dance around the blazing fire and the statue of Kavia, which was piled with Ashes.

"My Lord, my Lord, my Lord is here!"

"My Lord, grant me death, grant us death!"

"For your believers, this is the Supreme Being liberation, my Lord!"

"Kill us, grant us death, yet you worry about us and fret over us every moment! My Lord!"

"Grant me eternal bliss, kill me, my lord, grant us release! My poor soul has longed for this, my lord!"

The Asura have followed Moses Sand for millions of years, some of whom have been performing Ritual for countless generations, are not actually targeting the entire world. They love the feelings of death, Wrath, and pain and wish to change the world to this state, and therefore do not wish for the existence of any other world.

"Ha, interesting!"

Moses Sand scoffed, "Foolish Rama and Shiva dare to challenge my Lord! How could there be such fools in the entire Universe! They dare to challenge the Supreme Being Lord!"

However, despite what Moses Sand said, he was actually quite different from the Asura who followed him and were ready to die for him; at the very least, he didn't really want to die.

As an unprecedented terror and Wrath arose, somewhere in the stench and blood-soaked Underworld Realm where Moses Sand was located, the next moment warm sunshine and gentle breezes appeared, birds sang and flowers bloomed, and for a moment, there was peace.

At the same time, Brahma, who appeared in the sky above, lowered his gaze to the frenzied Moses Sand below and said calmly:

"Moses Sand! Because your rigorous asceticism has been Satya Yuga, you may ask me for a blessing."

Brahma spoke slowly and deliberately.

"... oh?"

Moses Sand was somewhat troubled, clearly not expecting that his asceticism in Kavia would attract Brahma's arrival, and that his wish had been fulfilled. But Moses Sand didn't dwell on it too much, after all, receiving a blessing was a very worthwhile thing.

Moses Sand immediately said, "Brahma, the blessing I desire is one that will not be killed by any man in the world."

Since Brahma harbored no goodwill towards Moses Sand, one of the Culprit responsible for Kavia's current state, Brahma merely flicked his fingers, sending a wisp of golden light that landed on Moses Sand before quickly departing.

Moses Sand took off this blessing so that he could live a little longer. After all, most of the powerful gods in the world were male, and there were very few female gods. For some reason, Moses Sand, who originally wanted to continue his ascetic practice in the Underworld Realm to keep Kavia Wrath, suddenly had the idea of becoming the emperor of the Heavenly Emperor.

So Moses Sand, true to his word, immediately became the Asuras King again and forced all the Asura in the Underworld Realm to perform asceticism on Kavia in his own way to continue his Wrath. Of course, some of them were unwilling, and these people were burned alive by Moses Sand's men, and their Ashes were scattered on the idols.

With this blessing, Moses Sand, after becoming the king of the Underworld Realm, launched an attack on the Heaven Realm and successfully defeated Indra, the Heavenly Emperor, to become the Heavenly Emperor.

The Human Realm was already plunged into darkness by the appearance of Divya, akin to the Present World of an abyss, due to Kavia's Wrathful Aspect. Shiva and Rama were still locked in a stalemate with him, and the Heaven Realm had fallen into the hands of the Asura. It could be said that half of the Dark Ages had arrived after the era of the Righteous King.

In this oppressive and suffocating atmosphere, within the Brahma Realm, Brahma gazed upon all the chief gods and softly called out:

"That's fine."

Thus, Brahma appeared with a radiance that heaven and earth could not match, and the light of the gods' Wrath converged like countless stars, forming a dazzling divine light. This light was not only Divine Power, but also the radiance of countless divinely bestowed weapons, such as the light of Shiva's Trident, Vishnu's Chakram, Indra's Thunder, and so on.

However--

"... Why? Brahma? Why is there nothing there?!"

Indra stared in astonishment at the empty Brahma Realm and hurriedly asked Brahma on behalf of the equally shocked gods.

"This... I don't know either..."

Brahma also looked puzzled. According to what he had seen, the wrath of the gods should have given rise to the one who would kill Moses Sand, thus appeasing Kavia's Wrath. But now...

A sense of despair pervaded the hearts of the India gods. They could neither destroy Moses Sand nor restore Kavia's composure. If things continued this way, the world would truly be destroyed.

"Everyone, there's one more thing to go."

A calm and composed voice, seemingly designed to dispel all tension, rang out. Brahma and the other gods quickly looked toward Parvati, the Parvati who had arrived.

"This light, sufficient to cover the entire world, contains your Wrath and prayers, even those of the Great God, Narayana, Brahma..."

Parvati surveyed the gods, then went to the place where they had gathered in Wrath.

"But one crucial element is still missing: the Wrath of my father, the Lord of the Himalayas."

"But now, no one dares to take on Jin..."

Indra couldn't help but say, "Heavenly Emperor said makes a lot of sense, because if anyone dares to confront Jin Kavia now, they will undoubtedly be killed on the spot."