They were caught in a dilemma.

Just then, Gavia appeared.

He was originally the first to arrive, but Shiva said that he could take charge. Now that Shiva was bound, Gavia, who had been waiting for a long time, felt that it was time for him to make his move.

Gavia's appearance naturally attracted the attention of the two great ministers, as well as the attention of the gods in the heavens who were watching the battlefield alongside Brahma.

"you……"

Although he didn't know who the other person was, Vishnu could feel a sense of familiarity and nostalgia from the person who called him.

Shiva, having made a promise he couldn't keep, remained silent.

"You don't even remember who you are."

Gavia let out a long sigh of relief. A blue light gradually emanated from his body, like the warm sun of spring, exuding a gentle aura.

"You are such a joker."

Upon hearing this from the unknown silver-haired man, the amnesiac Vishnu responded in a rare joking tone.

"Who told you that? I don't know who I am."

"Then you tell me."

Gavia approached the bound Vishnu, stared into his eyes, and said, "Who are you?"

"me……"

After a moment of silence, Vishnu spoke again, “Everyone calls me Lord, or Narayana.”

"Then where did you get the power to all the weapons and Narayana treasures you have acquired? It came from Vishnu, who dwells in the Ocean of Milk."

Gavia said quietly.

"He is the lover of Lakshmi, my friend. The one fighting you is Shiva, who came to help you recall your memories. We have known each other since the birth of the universe."

"Don't test my patience, it will only provoke me."

Vishnu turned to look at Shiva, who remained silent, and said, "Leave now, let me focus on the battle."

The words of the God of Preservation were directed at Shiva, but were actually spoken to Gavia.

Then, the five young female devotees who had used their blessings to make Vishnu forget his memories and thus marry him also came to this place.

Vishnu's expression softened upon seeing his beloved arrive.

"Are you all alright? Get out of here quickly, I'll be back after I defeat this minotaur."

The girl who led the group of five pursed her lips and cast a 'guilty' look at Vishnu.

"No, from the arrival of Gavia and the anger of Shiva, we have realized that we have taken away the protector of the entire world, and our hearts are filled with guilt. It was our mistake to make you lose your memory and then ask to restore it."

“Narayana, you belong not only to us, but also to the world.”

"We cannot sacrifice the whole world for our own happiness."

"Therefore we must release you from our oath."

As soon as the five finished speaking, due to the contact of desires, Vishnu immediately recalled everything that had happened to him.

How did she respond to Jixiang's prank, thereby losing her memory and becoming the lover of the five people, and even fighting against Shiva...?

However, for Vishnu, who has regained his memories, the most important thing is that he lost his memory and became the lover of five people, and everything happened in the room.

What would the five young women, who are Vishnu's lovers and suffer from amnesia, do with him in the house?

The answer is simple.

Watch the dance, or more precisely, watch the dance of Moses, an incarnation of Vishnu.

The reason for this was that the five girls said this in unison after entering the house.

“Narayana, we have heard that when the ocean of milk was churned, you transformed into Moses and danced to win the nectar of immortality for the gods.”

“…Mosini? I…”

When Vishnu regained consciousness, he found himself uncontrollably transformed into Moses.

"Yes, yes, I wonder if you, Moses, reported to the god Gavia back then!"

Upon hearing this, Moses asked blankly, "Gar...who was it again..."

"Although we made Lord Narayana forget his memories, it was for Moses's own good."

One of the five shook Mosini's shoulder. "This is a very common story. Amnesiacs can still remember the person they can't forget, the person who is extremely important to them. It's very romantic..."

"Someone I can't forget...someone who is incredibly important..."

Moses pointed to his lips with a puzzled expression.

"Who was it again...?"

The five girls immediately showed expressions of disappointment upon seeing this, and then the girl in the lead cautiously asked:

"Moses, did you have any thoughts at that time?"

"……idea?"

As if he had just thought of something, Moses chuckled sheepishly, his face flushed as if he'd had a few drinks, "I think I kind of want someone to hug me, hehe..."

Seeing Moses do this, the five men immediately clapped and cheered.

“That’s great, Moses, that’s exactly right. You must be thinking of Gavia. The reason we’re here to become Narayana’s lovers and make Narayana forget his memories is so that you, Moses, can succeed.”

"Even if you say so..."

Moses quietly shook his head from side to side, his long red hair swaying gently. "I don't know him either."

After much deliberation, the five decided to have Moses dance in order to evoke their memories from the past.

"Okay, who is it? I really want him to hug me, hehe..."

Although it only lasted a few seconds, Moses showed a smile as if he had finally waited for that kind of smile.

Even though it's just a memory, the indescribable feeling makes it seem so beautiful.

"But why won't you hug me, boohoo..."

At that moment, her voice sounded as innocent as a child's.

The above describes what happened in the palace between Vishnu and the five people before Shiva's attack.

When Vishnu thought about all this, he felt numb. Not to mention that he was already embarrassed to fight Shiva, let alone Kavia...

Vishnu then decided to skip the topic and simply gave an awkward smile.

"Haha, Kasyapa, Shiva, I was so wrong. I failed to recognize you two. This battle lasted so long, and you tried to restore my memories and make me realize my power and mission, but I failed to comprehend it. I am truly sorry."

Shiva, who had been glanced at by Gavia, also revealed a slightly forced smile.

“Vishnu, the battle between you and me proves that you and I are equals, neither of us is weaker or stronger.”

“That’s right, we are the Four Symbols.”

As the two exuded an atmosphere of harmony, Gavia spoke, looking up at the sky.

"Right, Brahma?"

Called by Gavia, Brahma felt embarrassed to remain in the heavens and watch with the other gods, so he instantly appeared before the three gods.

"Haha, indeed... just as you said, Gavia..."

Brahma blinked and smiled.

“This lira battle between Narayana, Mahadeva, and Gavia is of extraordinary significance.”

In stark contrast to the forced smiles of Brahma, Vishnu, and Shiva were the subtle smiles of the five young women beside them.

"Praise be to Narayana! Praise be to the Great Heaven!"

"Homage to Gavia, homage to Brahma."

The five of them sang the hymn appropriately.

But what they really wanted to say was, "Praise be to Gavia! Praise be to Moses!"

In conclusion, the matter of Vishnu came to an end, and peace returned to the three realms once again.

Chapter 294 Destined, the Sacred Lira.

During the great battle between the amnesiac Vishnu and Shiva, one extremely famous deity was missing from the pantheon of gods watching alongside Brahma—

Indra.

Well, although Indra was also worried about the battle between the two gods, he thought that since the god Gavia was there, there shouldn't be much of a problem.

Therefore, unlike other gods who gathered around Brahma to watch the 'live broadcast,' he rested comfortably in the palace.

But by sheer coincidence, the sage Narada, who connects gods and men, came to visit.

“My God, I saw an extraordinary talent in the region under Varuna’s jurisdiction. He was lifted by the wind, flew across the ocean, captured a lion as a pet, and made birds and fish submit to him. If he persists in his arduous cultivation in the future, he will surely become an extraordinary being.”

Narada may have said it casually, but Indra, who once killed a sage out of fear that someone else would cultivate diligently and steal his position, was certainly very cautious.

Ascetic practices are one thing, but that's for the future and too far away for now. What really caught Indra's attention was the territory under the jurisdiction of the sea god Varuna.

He recalled how, in his extreme rage, Shiva had thrown that ball of fire into the sea…

Therefore, upon further reflection, Indra felt it was unlikely that he would coincidentally transform into a human or an Asura...

Even when Narada was gone, during the most intense battle between the two gods, Indra couldn't help but wonder whether Narada had disappeared or transformed into something else.

Driven by prolonged anxiety, Indra decided to see whether the 'promising talent' mentioned by the sage Narada was merely a normal being or the wrathful incarnation of Shiva. Thus, Indra rode a golden chariot woven from lightning, carrying some gods and priestly sages, from the heavens to the earth.

However, for some unknown reason, Indra's chariot suddenly became stuck in the mud in a desolate place and could not move.

Even Indra himself and the priest sage were powerless to help.

"Indra, discard it."

"No!"

Indra resolutely refused the priest's kind offer.

Indra felt that he was a god, and it was so shameful that he had encountered such an embarrassing situation as his chariot getting stuck in the mud. Even the stupid Asuras would laugh themselves to death if they knew. Moreover, it was too shameful to just abandon the chariot and leave.

The Heavenly Emperor thought it was just a matter of his chariot getting stuck in the mud, and that it would be fine with a little more effort and time. He thought, "How could I, with so many gods and priests, be helpless against a mere place?" What a ridiculous joke.

But then, no matter what the gods did, they couldn't pull Indra's chariot out of the mud. This made the previously confident Indra somewhat anxious, and the gods who were with Indra were equally anxious—

"I'll help you."

A voice came, and the next second Indra's chariot was freed from the mud.

However, unlike the joyful gods, Indra felt a complex mix of emotions as he looked at the suddenly appearing child.

Because Indra had already recognized the familiar aura emanating from this person—Shiva's wrath.

The one who came to help Indra pull out the chariot was none other than Water Defender.

Earlier that day, the Water Spirit, who was returning home with his family's mermaid mother, happened to see Indra's chariot stuck in the mud, and the gods were powerless to help.

At that moment, Shuichi's mother looked at the gods led by Indra with great wariness. Then, she looked at Shuichi, who wanted to go and help, and took his hand, whispering, "Shuichi, they are gods. Don't take them in lightly."

“But Gavia is a god too, why can’t he receive Jin? They’re in trouble, and Gavia also told me that if I see something, I should help as much as I can.”

“Gavia is a god of divination, not a celestial being; they are different…”

The mermaid was so worried because her unborn child, who was still in an egg, was accidentally crushed by the sea god Faluna.

“I heard from Mokara that the god of love, Kama, is quite good.”

Shuichi released the mermaid's hand, "Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

Returning to the present, Indra, gazing at the water-holder, felt a mix of emotions.

He understood that Shiva's anger stemmed from him, so this child who had helped him, as an embodiment of that anger, could naturally also threaten him.

therefore--

"No! Indra."

The priest sage, who had witnessed Shiva's wrath with Indra and persuaded Shiva to abandon his wrath, naturally saw through Indra's plan at a glance. He gripped his staff and shouted.

However, Indra completely disregarded his objections and threw his weapon, Vajra, at Jin, who was standing just inches away in the water.

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