Xingyue, is Xiaokai also considered Kai?

“The true God Gavia will not abandon me! I will never admit my mistake like this! I did nothing wrong! You cannot kill me! But I can kill you, kill all of you! Just wait! I will kill Shiva right before your eyes!!”

boom!

Above the sky, thunderclouds gathered, and terrifying thunder roared in all directions. Crimson lightning burst forth with astonishing light, illuminating most of the sky, like flames on an altar, enveloping the water spirit behind it.

"No one can stop me from killing Sati and Shiva!"

Shuichi clenched his fist, raised it high, and swung it incessantly like a giant hammer. Explosive divine power surged from his body. His large foot landed on the ground, sweeping away everything around him. In that instant, cracks appeared, and fine fissures stretched to the distant horizon, a chilling sight.

With a thunderous roar, the water spirit charged towards Gavia.

Instantly, a terrifying sense of crisis surged from Gavia's heart.

This was the first time he had tasted danger, which made him begin to reflect.

Instead of following your instincts, think about it.

Do not give in to impulses; remain rational.

This is due to the blessing and empowerment of his beloved Vidyaraja, therefore no one can defeat the water deity, not even Kavia, who is a god of form. This is an unalterable rule in the Indian world.

Facing the rapidly approaching water spirit, Gavia emanated a faint divine light, dazzling and radiant, appearing incomparably majestic and sacred.

This is the power bestowed upon the sacred mountain by the ruler of the Himalayas; it can be described as conscious anger, turning everything into ice water and destroying the sacred mountain.

The world generally believes that the Himalayas are the incarnation of the god Gavia, not the incarnation of the sacred mountain, but rather the incarnation of the sacred mountain. Everything from the sacred mountain belongs to him and can be used as part of a weapon.

"...The Himalayas."

Gavia's brief words carried a hint of sadness and mourning. The rules of the world began to be temporarily rewritten around him. This was different from the concept of an inherent barrier in later generations; it was a rewriting of the entire reality, shaking the laws of the surrounding world.

light.

The Himalayas transformed into an immense light, standing in the universe, with various planets, like those in our solar system, orbiting the Himalayas in spheres of all sizes, entwined with dense magic, their energy constantly expanding.

Above and below Gavia, there was an endless sky full of stars.

Meanwhile, the black and red shadows that were paired with it erupted and spread around the Water Spirit, turning the starry sky crimson.

Another pair of light and shadow emerged in the universe.

If Gaviya is the embodiment of the Himalayas, then the water-holder at this moment is the embodiment of Shiva's wrath.

As the water spirit received the power, the snow mountain's power, reaching its limit, was also directed at the water spirit. Even a powerful god like the chief god probably couldn't solve this problem of the Himalayas during the Indian pantheon.

At this moment, Gavia unleashed the power of the Holy Mountain with one hand, crashing it down upon the speeding Water Shield.

Boom boom!

Black and red light intertwined with white light, then exploded.

Countless stones and rocks boiled and exploded into the sky, turning into a rain of earth and rocks that filled the boundless land. Gavia's figure also retreated instantly, carving a giant abyss-like ravine in this seemingly endless forest. Anyone could glimpse the stars through the crack.

The distorted nothingness tore everything apart and triggered collapse. Mysterious strength and resistance were meaningless in the face of this nothingness, and the torn space had become a natural phenomenon.

However, it had no effect whatsoever on the water deity who bestowed blessings.

As he stumbled backward, Gavia steadied himself and stared at the water spirit, whose killing intent was undisguised.

"Counterfeit goods."

Shuichi seemed to be drowning in Jin's almost morbid anger, uttering cries of self-destruction and madness.

"Please let me kill you."

The Water Spirit gently pulled its right arm back, its fingertips pressed together, and thrust forward. The Water Spirit's claws, blessed with unparalleled power, were sharper than anything else. Then, just as the Water Spirit was about to unleash this attack—

Someone swung a trident to block the Water Shield's claws.

Right to the left of the water spirit, on the side of the broken barrier, someone extended their weapon.

The black light shone on Shui Chi, and his golden eyes glared angrily once more.

The figure reflected in the pool's pupils was a person with a calm expression.

It was Shiva, the god of destruction, who had always been the one who angered the water spirit the most.

"Shiva, coming out of meditation right after entering it is not good for your condition."

"...I will not let you die, you will never be defeated, for I am with you forever."

Shiva said that his words were heard by the water-dweller and by Gavial.

"As long as this sacred mountain remains in my sight."

"Heh... It's you again? Damn you, Da Tian..."

Shuichi glared fiercely.

I will absolutely kill you!

……

Above the Sea of ​​Milk.

The raging waves crashed against Vigunta, their roar deafening, yet they could not completely prevent the sound from reaching Vishnu's ears.

He had already seen everything in Vishnu's eyes.

“My lord, Water Shield is the wrath of the heavens. Moreover, now you have Pilinda to bless her lover so that he may be invincible. Even if you go, you cannot disobey. Even if the gods of death were to join forces, they could not kill Water Shield!”

"I am worried," said the goddess of good fortune.

Upon hearing this, Vishnu nodded slightly; how could he not know this?

Even the gods of prophecy are not omnipotent; they also have their own constraints and are sometimes subject to restrictions.

This is the unchangeable rule of this world; everything is the supreme lira of 'Van'.

but--

"I have to do something."

Vishnu rose from the snake bed and stepped out.

The direction they were heading was not the land where Shiva and Kavia fought the Water Lord, but rather the Asura King's Palace located in the earthly realm.

Vishnu once promised his devout follower, Vishnu:

As long as she remains chaste, the one she loves cannot be defeated.

Now, for the sake of Kasyapa and Shiva, for the sake of the three realms, Vishnu will personally break this blessing he himself bestowed.

Kama, the last living one, is a Jpg.

Chapter 302 From the flames, back to the flames.

The realm, the Asura King's Palace.

A light, cool breeze blew by, drifting across the magnificent Asura King's Palace.

Shuichi became the ruler of the Three Realms and the Heavenly Emperor, which transformed the originally simple royal palace into a glass palace, filled with countless pearls, agates, and gold, adorned with a cold, dim light.

Inside the royal palace.

The figure of Vishnu was sitting cross-legged on the ground, gazing at the image of Vishnu before him and reciting the name of Narayana.

"Lord, for the sake of my beloved, I will perform a daily universal sacrifice."

She was both praising the god she believed in and praying for the safety of her beloved Shuichi.

Vairochana witnessed the conflict between Water Deity and Shiva at the coronation ceremony of the God of Gods, and was also deeply worried when it was revealed that she originated from Shiva. However, she also saw Kavia take action, which reassured her somewhat.

According to Vairochana, with the presence of the god Kavia, it is certain that the water-holder and Shiva can reconcile, thus restoring everything to its former state.

She believed it so strongly.

"I pray that every step of the universal ceremony can be completed smoothly without any interference. Without your support, I cannot do it."

Vilingda put his hands together in prayer position and closed his eyes.

“I beg you, Narayana.”

Just then, Vilingda seemed to sense something, opened his eyes and turned around.

"Husband, you are finally back."

What appeared before Vilingda's eyes was the Water Regard slowly approaching.

Shuichi remained indifferent and silent, while Pilingda was only happy to see Shuichi return.

Moreover, this situation is very common; Shuichi has basically always looked like this, with almost no changes to her face.

“You promised me that after you became the ruler of the Three Realms, you would perform a universal sacrifice with me.”

"This is the first and last time I ask you to participate in the universal sacrifice with me. Please do not refuse."

"Come here, my husband."

Shuichi nodded slightly and sat down next to Pilinda.

He stared intently at Virudhaka, who had his eyes closed, hands clasped in prayer, and was deeply devoted to Vishnu, seemingly lost in thought.

Whether sensing Shuichi's gaze or for some other reason, Vilingda opened his eyes and looked at Shuichi:

"You need to walk around the statue of Narayana with me."

Vilingda smiled faintly, “And I will accept you as my beloved under Narayana’s gaze. You are my everything, my body and soul belong only to you, you are my husband.”

When Shuichi married Vilingta, Vilingta made this request to him, but Shuichi wanted to do it only after becoming the Heavenly Emperor, so it was put on hold until now. However, Vilingta truly loved Shuichi, and this was just a ritual that could only be performed after they became husband and wife.

After getting up, Vilingda looked at the motionless Water Refuge and sighed softly.

"Come here, my husband."

She understood her lover Shuichi's disdain for all the gods except for Gavia, but Vilingda still encouraged him in this way.

Upon hearing this, Shuichi seemed to have made up his mind and got up to follow behind Pilinda.

Vilingda clasped his hands together and murmured words of praise, while Shuichi remained silent.

After circling around more than ten times, Vilingda finally sat down, and Shuichi followed suit.

“I know you hate to hear this, but I felt divinity in this room, as if Narayana was blessing me.”

"..."

“The universal sacrifice is complete, my husband. Now I can finally tell you that you are now invulnerable. When you suddenly became powerful in the face of the Great Heaven, that was actually the power I devoutly believed in. Now, under the watchful eyes of Narayana, my beloved and I have completed this sacrifice. I can now say to you with dignity, ‘Forget your death. There is no power in the world that can harm you anymore.’”

Shuichi remained silent.

Seeing this, the bewildered Vilingda continued:

"My husband, you have no idea how happy I am that you can participate in the sacrificial ceremony... Why don't you say anything, my husband?"

Shui Chi looked at her, but still did not speak.

"Oh dear, I'm so excited to be able to complete this ritual that only husband and wife can do together, I forgot to put cinnabar on your forehead."

As he spoke, Vilingta picked up the plate with cinnabar, lightly touched it with his hand, and then applied it to Shuichi's forehead.

However, at the moment of contact, Vilingda felt an incomparably familiar divinity from the water-holder.

Therefore, she froze, and after understanding, quickly took a step back, asking incredulously:

"Who are you!"

Vilingda shook his head, "No, no—"

Then, with a flash of white light, the water deity disappeared, and Vishnu appeared.

Indeed, the water spirit who previously performed the universal sacrifice with Vishnu, a ritual that could only be performed by husband and wife, was an incarnation of Vishnu, the god she believed in.

The two looked at each other without speaking. After a while, Pilinda collapsed to the ground, tears streaming down his face.

Upon learning that the water spirit was Vishnu, how could Virudha believe it? How could he believe that Narayana, whom he revered most, would deceive him? How could he believe that Narayana was impersonating his husband? However, the facts were right before his eyes, and Virudha had no choice but to believe it.

With tears streaming down his face, Vilingda lowered his head.

"...Is this how you repay me for my years of dedication and obedience?"

"You don't even think there's any need to give me another chance to greet you."

To this day, Vishnu still remembers how happy she was when she was a child, when, through her devotion, Vishnu appeared before her and promised, "As long as she remains chaste, the one she loves cannot be defeated." She felt immense joy at that moment, having her most revered god appear before her, and experiencing boundless excitement and happiness.

What is happening now is something that Vilingda finds hard to believe.