In orthodox Indian mythology, Shiva was touted as omnipotent, capable of poisoning the entire world to death directly. The third eye on his forehead could spew divine fire that destroyed everything.
But clearly, Shiva's power in this world was not that overpowered.
Come to think of it, compared to his identity as the god of destruction, Shiva's other title as a creator god was far more interesting. His title and origins as a creator god were entirely because... he was also revered as a symbol of the male genitalia.
That was also why Shiva had so many wives...
The Daughter of the Snow Mountain, Mother Goddess Kali, Durga... and so on. Yet while representing masculinity, Shiva also had a feminine side.
His title as the god of destruction sounded rather terrifying, but Shiva was a god of many talents—he was the progenitor of Indian dance and was thus respectfully called the "god of dance."
Shiva could perform one hundred and eight dances, divided into two major types: soft, feminine dances and vigorous, masculine dances.
And Shiva's feminine form was exceptionally... beautiful! Even more beautiful than his goddess wives.
After roughly reviewing Shiva's information, Theresa fell into thought. Setting aside the exaggerations of mythology, Shiva's strength should not be inferior to the previous gods.
She still had to take him seriously!
"I wonder when the human representative for the next match will arrive?"
After seeing that Theresa had finished reading the information, Brunhilde could not help asking. The order of candidates on both the gods' and humanity's sides had long since been thrown into disarray, so they could not possibly proceed according to sequence.
Brunhilde was very curious who could deal with Shiva.
But right now, she could not find Fu Hua at all. The only person she could ask was