Xingyue, is Xiaokai also considered Kai?

“Look, Sati, today your father has invited the most noble and powerful gods in the world, the Gandharvas and Yakshas, ​​to attend your wedding with Shiva.”

Dasha stood up, his face cold.

"May this flower, which I love, be worn around his neck."

After saying that, Sati threw the red wreath in her hand toward the Shiva statue.

"……snort."

Dasha gave a cold snort. He had already examined the statue; it was just a statue, not some kind of magical artifact.

However, he was happy to see Sati struggle in her death throes, because it would allow him to better insult Shiva.

To Kama, standing nearby, the sound of Sati's footsteps was jarring, especially under the silent gaze of so many people.

The heavy, unpleasant sound of footsteps echoed.

Then, Kama heard Sati's 'voice of love'—

“My love is real. I swore my love for Shiva before the god Gavia. Today, I will marry you in front of my father with dignity, Shiva.”

It's not that Kama, being a god, can hear other people's thoughts, but rather that as the god of love, Kama can hear the innermost thoughts of others when they are deeply missing their loved ones.

"……Eh?"

Did the god Gavia witness the love between Sati and Shiva?

"That's a bit cunning, isn't it, God Gavia? This is clearly my job," Kama thought to himself.

Regardless, Kama still wished Sati's wish would come true.

"O Lord of the World, Lord of the Himalayas, please remember that I have prayed and practiced asceticism to you all my life. I beg you to let Shiva appear today and complete this wedding."

"This is what Dasha's lover, Sati's mother, murmured to herself."

In fact, apart from Daksha who stubbornly wanted to insult Shiva, the rest of Sati's family thought it was good for Sati and Shiva to be together. Unfortunately, they could not disobey Daksha, who was the head of the family.

At this moment, under the watchful eyes of countless gods, immortals, Gandharvas, and Yakshas, ​​the wreath Sati threw seemed to freeze time, moving so slowly, so endlessly, so peacefully as if in eternal slumber—

"It's your turn, Kama."

Phrixus suddenly whispered to Kama, “My lord says, use your arrow of love on that wreath.”

Upon hearing Gavia's command, Vritra naturally understood that this was the ability that Tashta had created when he forged the Arrow of Love for Kama, which could take people from the earth to the place where the arrow of love was shot... However, according to Tashta, Kama, as its master, could only use it once.

"……Eh?"

Kama panicked upon hearing this.

Did the god Gavia tell me to knock down the garland thrown by Sati in front of so many people? Wouldn't that be helping Daksha insult Shiva?

How could that be? The two of them were so close back when they were at the Ocean of Milk; even Sati was praying to the god Gavia in her heart...

Despite his many confusions and questions, Kama instinctively obeyed Phritha's words and shot his arrow of love at the wreath.

The tiny arrow transformed into a faint streak of light as it was released, striking the flower in an instant. However, to Kama's surprise, the flower did not fall; instead, it swiftly reached the neck of the Shiva statue and hung there.

Before Kama could even understand, in the next instant—

The once magnificent hall was now filled with a mixture of blue and black smoke, as if it had been engulfed by it.

Earlier in the time, in the territory.

"...Actually, I could have used that statue to get there, but Gavia and Dasha couldn't see through it."

Shiva looked at Gavia with a helpless expression.

He originally didn't want to leave the forest; he could have just come over from the statue when Sati threw the wreath. But unexpectedly, he was dragged into the territory by Gavia.

"This won't do. This is your wedding with Sati, after all. We can't just let it go like this."

"Didn't it already happen back then? You saw me and Sati."

"After all, there were so many people present."

"...I don't care."

"Alright, alright, you don't care, so listen to me, don't keep a straight face, show a smile, a bigger smile, yes, a bigger one... Alright, it's time to go, Shiva."

Gavia's tone was very quiet.

"it is good."

Time returns to the present.

After the black and blue smoke dissipated, unidentified blue flowers replaced the flowers of Dasha and bloomed all over the mountains, displaying a magnificent azure.

The flowers that should have stretched towards the sky, born from Indaksha, now lie prostrate on the ground. The boundary between the sky and the earth seems to be submerged in blue in an instant, as tranquil as eternal sleep, with endless, dazzling blue filling the field of vision.

At the same time, Shiva appeared before Sati with a smile on his face.

Sati reached out her hand almost unconsciously, and Shiva responded by reaching out his hand as well.

It's like water flowing downhill, a perfectly natural and self-evident principle.

It's as if they were a pair of handcrafted objects designed so precisely beforehand that they fit together perfectly and would never be separated.

Then, when Sati made eye contact with Shiva, she laughed... but Daksha's expression was grim.

Instantly, the voices of gods, Gandharvas, and Yakshas resounded all around—

Praise be to the Great Heaven!

Praise be to the Great Heaven!

Praise be to the Great Heaven!

Aside from the chorus of voices, Felix looked on with delight at Gavia, who had arrived shortly after and was now at the table where she was.

"Hmm? My lord, you really have come too!"

"certainly,"

"Do I mainly want to eat? There's so much food here in Dasha, I've already eaten so much, my lord you must try it!"

"In that case, Frido, could you recommend some for me?"

"Absolutely no problem. This one is sweet, that one is spicy, and that one is level two sweetness..."

Looking at the master and servant, Kama was at a loss for words.

Although... there doesn't seem to be any need to say anything, since we're not that close...

So Kama, with unknown feelings, puffed out his cheeks and ate along with them.

...Kama was unaware that it was difficult to look directly at Gavia.

However, the god of love had a slight thought: "Gavial could have told me beforehand, there was no need for Phrixus to relay it."

Kama Jpg.

Chapter 297 The Wish of Asura King Shuichi.

Boundary.

This is one of the Three Realms. It has been barren since its inception, and no being has ever wanted to live here. After the collapse of the Ocean of Milk, the Asuras who were lucky enough to survive had no choice but to live in it in order to survive.

Today, the various Asura leaders, who were originally fighting independently and disrespecting each other, frowned upon seeing the tall man led by the Asura mentor, the immortal Taibai Sukara. However, when they saw the numerous rats behind him, who were only 1.2 or 1.3 meters tall and looked like children, they couldn't help but burst into laughter.

“Sukarano, we respectfully call you our teacher, yet you bring along such a greenhorn who doesn’t even have any Asuras willing to follow him and call him our Asura King? Isn’t that just too absurd?”

An Asura leader spread his arms wide, looking disdainfully at Sukara and the tall man opposite him. As he questioned them, the other Asura leaders also voiced their doubts.

"That's right, that's right. I think you've completely lost your mind, Sukara. How dare a little brat call himself the Asura King?"

"This guy doesn't have any blessings at all? Putting aside blessings, can he even defeat Indra?"

"It can't be that even we're not included, otherwise why would no Asura choose to follow, but instead a bunch of useless rats?"

The numerous Asuras laughed and chuckled, as if a physical weight were pressing down on Sukara, who stood opposite them.

"It's okay, I'm here."

The tall man, who was taught by Sukara by Gavia, had now grown to look almost exactly like Shiva. At this moment, he spoke softly to the rats behind him who had always obeyed Gavia's orders and were now trembling with fear from the Asuras.

Then Shuichi turned around and looked at Sukara beside him: "Sukara-sensei."

Sukhara nodded and said:

"You have done it, Water Spirit. You have now been able to suppress your anger, so now is the time for you to become the King of Asuras. Go forth, let the Asuras know your name, rejoice in your name, delight in your name, and shout praises of your name—"

"Homage to Gavia, Lord of the Himalayas."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shuichi took a step forward, waving his arm and making a sound like thunder and lightning, which made the eardrums of many Asuras buzz.

Seeing this, the Asura leader, who had asked the question first, pointed at the water spirit.

"Boy, you dare to challenge us?"

Boom!

In an instant, dark clouds gathered over the land, and thunder roared in all directions. Crimson lightning leaped and burst forth within the clouds, exploding into blood-red light that illuminated the face of the Asura. The blinding lightning danced wildly with the endless hurricane, like a demon laughing maniacally, exuding an aura of arrogance.

"I will bury you in the ground like a pillar!"

The Asura leader charged forward at breakneck speed, his entire body radiating violent lightning power.

He stretched out his right hand towards the rapidly moving body, and Shui Chi gripped it tightly as if he were grabbing something.

With a deafening roar, a scorching flash filled the vision of all the Asuras present. In that instant, the lightning on the Asura leader's body struck him instead, and he was sent flying by the power he had used.

"Varied……"

The Asuras present were momentarily confused about what had happened.

Have you thought about this?

As Shuichi spoke, he looked at the many Asuras facing him.

"Did the gods defeat you? Think about it carefully. It wasn't the gods who defeated you, but you who defeated yourselves."

"Why are you saying all this, Water Spirit...?"

Su Jieluo frowned slightly, wondering what Shui Chi, this disciple, wanted to say.

"Don't worry, Sukara, I will become the Asura King, no matter what."

Shuichi spoke in a leisurely and carefree tone.

Although Sukara felt a little anxious about his leisurely attitude, he thought about his experiences over the years and felt that it would be a waste of energy to get angry with Sukara.

After all, Shuichi not only perfectly fulfilled everything a disciple should do, except for occasionally being disobedient, so there was no need to interfere.

Then Shuichi took out a bottle and poured its contents onto the ground, immediately attracting the attention of many Asuras.

That was money, representing wealth, something the Asuras hadn't seen for countless years since they were driven to the underworld.

"He is Maha Asura."

Shuichi quietly looked at one of the countless Asuras and pointed at him with his finger.

Asura, who was being pointed at by Shuichi, trembled uncontrollably upon seeing the gazes around him, wondering why this guy named Shuichi would say such things.

But the next instant, Shuichi pointed at another Asura and said:

"He is Maha Asura."

This caused the Asuras to look at each other in bewilderment, wondering what the Water Controller meant.

"He is!"

"He is!"

"He is!"

And so, Shuichi kept shouting, which made the Asuras look in the direction he was pointing, even subconsciously looking at empty places.

And as if to make the Asuras understand completely, Shuichi finally said:

“You can all be Maha Asuras.”

The Asuras stared intently at the Water Spirit, waiting quietly for him to speak.

"But you do not know how to unite your forces. Instead, you are enemies and kill each other. If you can unite with each other, then no one can stop you from achieving your goals."

At this moment, a dozen or so daring Asuras walked out of the camp towards the Water Spirit and carefully took the bottle from the Water Spirit's hand.