Two People Join Forces, Golden-Eyed's Death

The wild boar Varaha's tusks pierced the sky.

Sharp, cold light struck upwards like a piercing cloud, cutting through the void and hitting Golden-Eyed's neck.

Golden-Eyed's invincible body, which nothing in the world could ever harm, became as fragile as an infant's at this moment. His neck's skin instantly caved in, tearing layer by layer. With a thunderous roar, blood exploded into the air, turning into a sky full of mist.

Rolling blood rain descended from the heavens, dyeing the human realm in a sea of red.

Boom!

The giant hammer fell, sinking into the earth.

Golden-Eyed's face was splattered with blood, his expression ferocious and pained. He shoved Varaha away with both hands, clutching his neck with one, his body swaying as he staggered back.

This was the first time he had felt the flow of life!

He was going to die!

He refused to accept it!

Golden-Eyed abruptly turned his head, his furious and despairing golden gaze instantly locking onto Indra.

No!

He still had a sliver of hope!

"Nectar! Nectar!"

"Give me nectar!"

Golden-Eyed's roar shook the heavens. Blood gushed out continuously, and his massive hand reached out, terrifying blood-colored winds churning across hundreds of millions of yojanas. Mountains shattered, and the earth collapsed, painting a scene of desperate, apocalyptic despair.

This guy still had strength left!

Indra's expression changed. He looked at the attacking hand, pulled out the Vajra Pestle, and his divine power surged.

Swish!

On the Golden Solar God Armor, the blue-green Halahala poison coiled like a mad snake, wrapping around the Vajra Pestle. As lightning gathered at the tip of the Vajra Pestle, it condensed into a single point and exploded forth.

The blue-green poison light and lightning intertwined, instantly engulfing Golden-Eyed's entire body, bouncing around him.

Roar, roar, roar!

Golden-Eyed clutched his head with both hands, roaring in pain as he threw back the boundless blood clouds. The intense agony almost made him completely lose his mind.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The wild boar Varaha strode forward, thrusting his tusks, piercing Golden-Eyed's back.

At this moment, the Priest Sage and the other gods also rushed to the human realm.

The shattered earth, the broken mountains and rivers, and the mist of blood filling the sky almost made them unable to recognize this as the human realm. However, the colossal Golden-Eyed and Varaha in the distance, along with the earth-shattering lightning strikes, all indicated that they were the cause of it all.

Roar, roar, roar!

The Priest Sage looked at the wild boar Varaha. In the reflection of his eyes, the boar-man was radiating golden light, within which the smiling figure of the Supreme Lord Vishnu appeared.

In an instant, the Priest Sage saw the figure of the Supreme Lord Vishnu within this boar incarnation and even learned its name.

"This is..."

"The aura of the Supreme Lord Vishnu! This is the Supreme Lord's incarnation – the boar Varaha!"

"It must be the Devraj and Varaha who joined forces to defeat Golden-Eyed."

The Priest Sage exclaimed in shock.

The gods also looked at the scene in astonishment.

The Devraj, holding the Vajra Pestle, his lightning-wreathed form reflected in the eyes of the gods.

"What a heroic and fearless posture! Even Golden-Eyed couldn't withstand the Devraj's divine power!"

Vayu, the God of Wind, was full of admiration.

As the vanguard of the heavenly gods, he felt a sense of pride and couldn't help but sigh. "Hey! You guys think the Devraj flew away on Airavata just now, maybe to lead Golden-Eyed to the Supreme Lord's incarnation?"

Surya, the Sun God, looked suspicious.

No way?

Did the Devraj really think that?

Based on his understanding of Indra, while Indra was a bit impulsive, arrogant, and easily angered, when facing someone he couldn't defeat, he knew how to run.

Unless Indra had absolute confidence!

Confidence?

Surya swayed his body, straightened his back, and a sharp glint flashed in his eyes.

"Could it be my divine armor!"

Surya chuckled, a hint of pride and pleasure appearing on his face.

"Heh heh!"

"That's right, the Golden Solar God Armor absorbed Halahala and became incredibly powerful."

Surya nodded gently, emphasizing his words when he mentioned the [Golden Solar God Armor].

"Everything is within the Devraj's grasp!"

Agni, the god of fire, agreed with a nod.

"Indeed, that's right!"

Varuna, the god of water, said.

Soma blinked in surprise and then nodded.

Since everyone was saying it, it must be true. The Devraj must have planned long ago to toy with Golden-Eyed.

"So the Devraj had a plan all along!"

Priest Sage's eyes lit up as he listened to the gods' words, and he took out his brush to start recording.

"The Devraj, following the guidance of the Vedas, led the Asura King Golden-Eyed to the mortal realm, allowing the avatar of the Supreme Lord Vishnu, Varaha, to be born smoothly. With the combined efforts of the two..."

Priest Sage's brush moved like a soaring dragon.

Meanwhile.

Golden-Eyed's bloodshot golden eyes widened, staring intently at Indra. His body trembled, with only his last breath remaining.

"Golden Bed will avenge me!"

"Avenge! Me!"

Boom!

Golden-Eyed crashed to the ground.

Rumble!

This massive tremor echoed throughout the mortal realm, the earth covered by Golden-Eyed's corpse.

Varaha, the boar, wore a smile.

He clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to Indra.

"Praise Indra!"

"Thank you for your guidance!"

Varaha smiled slightly, then bent down, grabbed Golden-Eyed's corpse, and strode towards the Ocean of Milk.

His enormous footsteps crossed the mortal realm.

The gods watched this scene in astonishment, not understanding what Varaha was doing.

"I'll follow and see!"

Vayu, the god of wind, said.

Above the Ocean of Milk.

Many Asuras also looked up, their faces filled with horror. They too felt the changes in the netherworld, sensing the power that governed everything within it was fading.

"Golden-Eyed is dead!"

"The King is dead!"

"Could it be that the King was killed by the gods?!"

Sounds of terror erupted from the Asura army. The situation instantly reversed. The Asura army, which had been suppressing the Gandharvas, began to scatter.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Varaha, carrying Golden-Eyed's corpse, crashed into the Ocean of Milk.

At this moment, all the Asuras saw their arrogant King thrown towards them like a piece of trash. Countless Asuras were swept into the Ocean of Milk by the massive waves.

"Run!"

"Flee quickly!"

The Asura army scattered instantly.

Prahlad's eyes flickered, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

Golden-Eyed was finally dead!

Now, Golden-Eyed's twin brother, Golden Bed, was still undergoing Tapasya, and Vajra Body was an idiot. If he could trick Vajra Body into Tapasya as well, the Daitiya clan would be left with no one.

His difficult days were finally coming to an end.

He was tired of being the Danava King; it was time to ascend.

Becoming the Asura King would be excellent!

"Retreat!"

Prahlad waved his hand and quickly called to the Asura army around him.

The Asura army retreated in disarray.

"Rahu! Rahu!"

Simhika called out frantically, shouting her son's name.

In the chaos of the Ocean of Milk battlefield, Rahu was nowhere to be found. She couldn't find any trace of her son.

"Let's go!"

Vipralambha grabbed Simhika, gripping her wrist and pulling her away.

"Husband, but Rahu..."

Simhika froze in place.

Vipralambha's gaze deepened as he stared intently at Simhika.

"We can have another son if we lose him, but if you lose me, you'll have nothing!"