Brahma Beheaded, I Caught It

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Amid the dance, Parvati could not help but dance with joy as well.

As the two began to dance, winds and clouds immediately surged. Gentle spring breezes swept across the earth, extinguishing smoke and fire and dispersing the heat. Rain fell from the clouds, bringing the breath of life to the world as it poured onto the land, unfurling tender green leaves and blooming flowers.

The gods joined in.

Rama and Sita exchanged a glance, then began circling the burning Ravana to perform the ritual.

Seeing this, Marut swayed his head, his face full of delight.

"What a grand wedding!"

Marut said.

At those words, the god beside him, clad in silver armor and radiating endless brilliance, looked solemn.

"Indeed!"

"But it has also been through countless trials."

"Marut, if you ever encounter such trouble, I can help you steal the bride!"

The silver-armored god patted his chest and spoke righteously.

Hearing this, Marut fell silent for a moment. He turned his head and glanced at his little uncle—Radiant God Prabhas.

Steal the bride?!

He probably would never encounter such a situation.

Who would dare oppose him?

"Probably not me!"

Marut said.

Radiant God Prabhas blinked and glanced at the confident Marut.

That was true!

His nephew was powerful enough that he truly did not need his help.

"I wonder how Naraka is doing now. If he gets married, I can help him steal the bride too!"

Radiant God Prabhas could not help thinking of his other nephew.

The son of Mother Earth Shemi—Naraka.

He had been raised by Mother Earth Shemi since childhood and had grown up alongside Naraka. The two were practically as close as brothers.

"I should go see Naraka when I have the time!"

Radiant God Prabhas thought.

Just as his mind wandered,