Chapter 261
"Yes, only a father's anger can confront his Wrathful Aspect; our Wrath is insignificant."
Pavavati calmly replied, pressing his palms together, "Himalayas, Father, gather your Wrath here."
After the words were spoken, something strange happened.
A radiant light that enveloped the Universe was born, within which a vast and surging Divine Power began to rise, comparable to the Himalayas.
The immense radiance gradually shrank and transformed into a human form, each strand of its hair resembling a silver snowflake, radiating a chilling aura. Its eyes were as stern as blood, and its brows revealed both majesty and boundless compassion, like the most Divinity creation of nature.
As the 'glory' descended, the earth trembled, the void shook, as if all things were celebrating this Divinity moment.
Durga.
The newly born Warrior Goddess instinctively picked up the weapons around her, then nodded calmly to Parvati, and headed towards Moses Sand in the Heaven Realm, based on one of the purposes of her birth.
Shiva's Trident gleamed with an undying light in Durga's hands, Vishnu's Divine Wheel spun at her fingertips, emitting a clear hum, Indra's Thunder surged once more with devastating power in her palms. However, Moses Sand was not to be underestimated; he Maya into various animals along the way, and finally perished under Durga's Bow and Arrow and Sword.
Then--
"Mother, please go and calm Father down."
After killing Moses Sand, Durga sat there in a daze, looking at Parvati was speaking to him with a blank or calm expression.
"Goddess am not your mother. Goddess exist to carry out divine duties... to fulfill the tasks bestowed upon Goddess by the Deity. I have no husband and no children. Please do not speak to me like that."
Although Durga appears cold on the surface, he actually harbors feelings of affection for Parvati because of her Himalayas allure.
However, Durga is a being created by combining the power of the Hinduism gods and, most importantly, the Wrath of Kavia. She is like a weapon of annihilation, Warrior Goddess, dedicated to destroying demonic forces. In short, she feels that her duty is to kill, so she cannot show it.
Parvati, who had some prior knowledge of the matter, didn't say much, but simply smiled and asked:
"Then, who is this Deity you speak of who can command you to carry out these tasks?"
"Waaah..."
Durga shook his head. "I don't know, but it's not you, nor is it any of the gods I saw when I first appeared. So I must wait for him to come to me, lest I anger him. This is my duty."
The silver-haired Goddess always exuded a calm Wrath and a clear sense of oppression, filled with an atmosphere that made people feel that anything evil would be repelled if they touched her. Although her tone and attitude were polite, her actions were like a 'Demon-Slaying System', almost never revealing any personal Desire.
"So, Mother, what do you like?"
For some reason, Durga did not continue to refute Parvati's 'mother'.
"What I enjoy is performing my divine duties, and... of course, my beloved husband. Have you seen him?"
"Um!"
In order to get Durga to take action, Parvati used her power to reveal the current situation of Kavia in the Human Realm.
In that instant, just seeing Kavia's face was an image that Durga could never forget.
When I saw the gleam in those bright eyes, a slight warmth rose in my chest, and my lips relaxed uncharacteristically.
Durga memorized every gesture, every movement, every step perfectly.
Every moment felt like eternity to her.
The warmth it contains is more Divinity and noble than anything else; it is so beautiful, more beautiful than anything else, more beautiful than anyone else.
That was everything to me, Perfection existence. I've never seen anything like you. Only you are special, pure and Perfection.
In Durga's eyes, there was only Kavia.
"Mother, Father needs you now."
Upon hearing Parvati's words, Durga, who had been staring blankly at Kavia, snapped out of his daze and said:
"... Our Wrath is justified, for we have been far too foolish and our Sin, and therefore death is the only option for us."
"But..."
Parvati smiled Sorrow, "I saw my father crying..."
In that instant, Durga immediately stood up, gazing resolutely at the Human Realm and murmuring to himself.
"Save, save the world, I must go save my husband."
"I can do it, I definitely can, Durga."
"This is the right thing to do. It is for me to save the world and extend a helping hand to my loved ones. This is undoubtedly the right thing to do."
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Chapter 319 may be a drama, but the love is real.
"My lord, I entrust this to you, Kama. I beg you."
The world is shrouded in a terrifying atmosphere of tension, as Kavia's Wrathful Aspect has yet to be quelled.
Although the gods of the Heaven Realm, led by Brahma, have witnessed the birth of Durga and are eager for her to quell the Wrath after killing Moses Sand, the Rishi and other races in the Human Realm and Underworld Realm realms are still unaware of this.
Just like now, Kama, having just seen off the Sage Narada who had come to seek help, immediately saw that Vritra Blonde Girl who used to be at odds with him and who used to love sleeping all day, was treating him with such respect for the first time.
"Honestly, I would have done it even without going to such lengths..."
Love God grumbled softly, then put his hands on his hips, looking smug. "After all, I am the god who raised Aya."
Before Brahma said, "The one who kills Moses Sand will be the one who quells the anger," everyone thought that, unsurprisingly, Kama, the Love God, was the key to Wrathful Aspect. After all, he was the nurturer, and the relationship was there. Unfortunately, at that moment, Brahma instantly saw a new Lila being created, that is, the birth of Durga.
"I hope so, but can it really succeed? Although I shouldn't say this, why is my Lord Wrath...?"
Felix gazed into the distance with deep concern.
The Blonde Girl's confusion was perhaps a question that no one could understand: Why was Kavia Wrath? Was it because Sita was abandoned by Rama? Was it due to Moses Sand's asceticism? Or was it some other reason unknown to them?
"I..."
Kama wanted to say something, but was momentarily speechless.
He always seems so happy.
He's clearly someone who never gets angry with anyone in the world.
"... I don't know either."
Kama spoke in a melancholy voice, raising his head.
"However, the most important thing now is to calm things down; the reasons can be discussed later—"
"Lord Kama."
Vritra couldn't help but call out the name of Love God.
Love God turned to look at Vritra.
What's wrong? Why are you suddenly calling me by a respectful title?
Kama uttered a silent question, but did not continue speaking.
"Please, you must let my Lord calm down, I really beg you."
"Vritra, I promise you, I will do it."
Kama was overjoyed; he had not felt such Abhimanyu love for Love God in a long time.
"For Kavia, my coming to save him is undoubtedly the right thing to do!"
Then Kama quickly arrived at the site of the great battle Wrathful Aspect of Kavia and the Great God and the Righteous King.
However, for Love God, figuring out how to enter this battlefield is also a problem.
Nothingness is insufficient to describe this battlefield; it's more like a black hole born in the Universe, where color and sound vanish, leaving only emptiness and a mysterious lingering fragrance.
Tearing everything apart, triggering collapse, mysterious strength and resistance are meaningless in the face of this nothingness; the forced tearing of the Universe is already a physical phenomenon.
All that remained were the flames that continued to burn around the edges of the battlefield.
Kama's eyes vaguely reflected that seemingly eternal repetition, the faint flames coming and going, going and coming again, insignificant yet ever-present, like weeds, yet giving one the illusion of an intensely burning internal organ, an abnormal heat.
Countless beams of red light, like bridges, stretched from the sky, mountains, and sea toward this place.
Amidst the howling flames like weeds, faint flames converged and eventually transformed into a torrent, plunging into the seemingly empty battlefield.
As Kama was pondering, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body.
It felt as if my entire back had suddenly frozen, sending a chill down my spine.
"... Um?"
Kama looked out of the battlefield, and the next second, a cold wind suddenly swept over.
Something... something is coming...
Just as Kama had predicted, in the next instant, accompanied by a massive flash of light, a tall figure appeared outside the battlefield.
The Love God gazed at the Great Goddess with Crimson hair and red eyes, just like himself. He was first puzzled, because he did not remember such Goddess in the Three Worlds. Then he was surprised, because she had the scent of Kavia on her.
Therefore, Kama stared stiffly at Durga.
"... Are you a weapon of the gods?"
Durga seemed quite comfortable gazing into the depths of the battlefield.
Her dignified stance made her appear as memorable as her duty: 'fighting'.
Finally, upon hearing Kama's words, she looked away, turned to Kama, and spoke coldly.
"I am not the weapon of the gods, I am Durga, the weapon of my husband."
Although Durga's voice sounded strange to Kama, like that of a child who had just learned to speak, Kama felt a sense of relief and improved somewhat upon learning that Durga had a "husband."
"Who is your husband, Goddess Durga?"
Kama asked casually.
"I was born from the light of my husband's Wrath, therefore my husband is my husband."
Durga is Goddess constructed solely with the goal of annihilating demons; in other words, she can be viewed as a very stubborn god.
For her, she was born from the light of her husband's Wrath, and she would only love him; this was an unshakable fact and a firm resolve.
Unwavering and unconfused, for Durga is the lover of Kavia.
Durga has no other affiliation besides Kavia.
"Hehe, what a great relationship, not bad at all."
Perhaps because Durga's meticulous manner was amusing, Kama burst into laughter.
This is natural. Although Kama entrusted all the duties of the Love God to Kavia not long after adopting his reincarnation, the Love God, who was simply weary of his duties, was still quite pleased to witness such sincere and pure love.
Feeling the warmth within him, Kama continued to ask:
"I mean names, you mean your husband, who is he, and what's his name?"
Afterwards, Durga, who had been asked this question by Kama, smiled for the first time in his life.
"My husband is Kavia, and I have come to save him."
After speaking Durga entered the center of the battlefield, leaving Kama in a dazed state.
Because the Love God truly saw love, the love of the Lord of the Himalayas.
As the Goddess moved forward, black mist emanated from above, seemingly from the power of Shiva. However, Durga was not interested and did not glance at it. Her eyes were fixed on the distance ahead, as if gazing expectantly at the twinkling stars in the night sky.
Moreover, although she said she wanted to save her husband Kavia, even though she understood that King Rama and Shiva had come for the same purpose, Durga was more Wrath than understanding. If she had been born before Kavia's Wrathful Aspect, perhaps Shiva and King Rama would have had to defeat her before they could see Kavia.
For Durga, Kavia alone was enough; in fact, Durga considered it an unparalleled honor to have her.
At this very moment, in this battlefield that shakes the Three Worlds, the King Rama has fallen to the ground unconscious, while Shiva, on whom so much hope was placed, has vanished without a trace. The God of Destruction, who unleashed the Great God’s Dance, is now within the Black Lotus in Divya's left hand. This is a power capable of tearing countless Universe apart and shattering them in the India Age of Gods, turning them into nothingness or creating the world, all within a single thought.
"My husband, I've come to find you."
Durga murmured.
I wonder what kind of expression my husband will have when we meet.
When Akebono is in the Wrathful Aspect, will he be wary, terrified, murderous, or hateful? Or will he respond to her with a tone full of expectation, love, affection, and excitement?
However, Durga received a completely unexpected reaction. He simply turned around, his face showing an indifferent expression, but still with a slight smile.
"My husband."
Durga called out her pet name for Kavia as she leaned closer to Jin.
Her response was Divya's usual smile, and the large hand gripping her neck.