Seeing Indra turn into lightning, intending to rush to the Trāyastriṃśa heaven to put out the fire, the messenger became even more anxious.
"Indra, don't fall for the trick of luring the tiger away from the mountain! Take down that Devil King, do you hear me!"
With the pantheon he belonged to, if he just wanted to mobilize forces to deal with the current anomaly, there were plenty of choices. However, if he wanted to mobilize forces to deal with the anomaly without revealing his identity, the choices were very few.
The Devil King alliance they had raised was not that obedient, and his own people were too conspicuous.
There were many Three-Digit Full Authority Domains in the world of Little Garden, but not many could compare to Indra's combat power. And from Su Mo's performance, an ordinary Three-Digit would be no match for him. If Indra were to leave at this time, it would be impossible to keep the other party.
"Shut the hell up!" Hearing the other party's words, Indra roared directly.
Unlike his previous spectator-like mentality, he was also anxious at this time. "What do you mean, you want me to abandon my colleagues and let them be killed by a Devil King?" the war god questioned.
A god who loved fine clothes, good wine, and beautiful women, a god who had all five vices, was precisely Indra. As the good god with the strongest human characteristics, he could not treat his subordinates as consumables. With the power of the Devil King Algol, if no one stopped her, she could turn the entire Trāyastriṃśa heaven upside down. As the leader, it was he who had left his men in the Trāyastriṃśa heaven, and he had to be responsible for them.
Indra was already questioning with anger, but the fear in the messenger's heart was no less than his. "They are just consumables that can be replaced at any time. If you turn back and take down that Devil King, I can allocate ten times the military force to you!"
Speaking words that disregarded life, and seeing Indra's momentum undiminished, with no intention of stopping, the messenger's roar was like an angel's horn. "Indra! Turn back quickly, this is the final warning! Are you really not afraid of the Lord Buddha's punishment?!"
Faced with this final question, and the naked threat, Indra's eyes were cold, and a hint of killing intent flashed in his pupils. He slowed down slightly and looked at the western sky.
Just as the messenger was overjoyed, thinking that Indra had finally changed his decision, a thunderous roar came from a distance. "Fuck you, you stupid bird! If you dare to threaten me again, I'll come over and pluck your bird feathers and send you back to mythology! You can try and see who's harder, you or the Brahmastra!"
The pressure of the Heavenly Emperor came from a great distance. Golden lightning bloomed in the sky above, as if it could transform into the Brahmastra and shoot out at any moment.
An indescribable pressure enveloped the messenger. Even though there was a great distance between them, he had the illusion of being completely locked on. Even though they were both Three-Digit existences, the moment he was stared at by the enraged Indra, he felt his soul tremble slightly. It was as if his heart was being squeezed by an invisible hand, a suffocating feeling of life and death hanging by a thread.
At this moment, the messenger finally understood why even the full-authority Buddha treated this Three-Digit level god with courtesy. No wonder even that Lord had specifically warned him before he left not to provoke Indra too much.
In the distant dawn of Little Garden, when the Full Authority Domain had not yet been born, this Heavenly Emperor was a rare existence whose pressure was comparable to that of the one and only God of Christianity. In fact, the development of the entire Indian pantheon was a prosperity built on the spiritual rank that Indra had divided from himself.
From the beginning of creation until now, Indra had continuously divided his spiritual rank, becoming weaker and weaker. After sacrificing countless amounts of majesty and spiritual rank, he could still maintain his current strength as a top-tier Three-Digit guardian god. His foundation was unfathomable, far beyond what he could provoke.
"..."
After recognizing the gap, under the angry gaze of the Heavenly Emperor, the messenger chose to be silent and shut his mouth.
After confirming that he would not continue to blabber, Indra said nothing more, and lightning flashed across the sky as he continued to rush towards the Trāyastriṃśa heaven.
And before leaving completely, he left a cold sentence. "I will go and plead guilty to the Lord Buddha myself! However, even the Lord Buddha should give me an explanation. Why is he mixed up with insects like you?!"
"..."
Feeling the contempt and dissatisfaction in Indra's tone, the messenger remained silent. Looking at his attitude, it seemed impossible to continue to instruct this war god in the future. Even the Lord Buddha could not blame him for this matter.
After a deep sigh, the messenger looked at the battlefield where King Arthur was, stood rooted to the spot, his expression deeply twisted.
Now, the nearby Heavenly Army had been thrown into chaos by the Devil King Algol, and Indra was completely unreliable. And the other Twelve Devas, for the convenience of interfering in the lower world, were mainly appointed from top-tier Four-Digit existences during the last change of term. Now, this had instead become a shackle for dealing with a truly strong enemy.
Although the strength of these top-tier Four-Digit existences might not be worse than that of an ordinary Three-Digit, and he also had the ability to contact other Three-Digit war gods, and could even forcibly conscript some. However, an ordinary Three-Digit, even a war god of the Heavenly Army, might not be stronger than the Asura King, at most they could only be on par.
A god of this level was not enough to deal with Su Mo, who had unilaterally crushed the Asura King. Calling them over would be useless, and it would be easy to leak secrets.
He originally had many cards in his hand, but Su Mo was too strong. To intercept that Devil King from Su Mo's hands, a top-tier Three-Digit war god was necessary. There were not many existences of this level in the entire Little Garden.
"What should I do..."
The messenger frowned deeply. The Heavenly Army was the pantheons' most useful white glove, but at this moment, it was almost useless.
"If I have my own people take action, they should be able to defeat the other party... but that would easily arouse suspicion."
With the power of the pantheon he belonged to, there was naturally a top-tier Three-Digit war god who could match Indra. But to have that colleague take action would easily arouse suspicion in the subsequent investigation.
"If I let Ouroboros take action... are those guys really trustworthy?"
What the pantheons were inconvenient to exterminate, the Devil King alliance was convenient. But the problem was, after the resurrection of King Arthur, his loyalty to the Devil Kings was in doubt.
In the Arthurian legend, this king himself had anecdotes of resurrection. Did those ungrateful dogs know this and deliberately create such a big loophole?
"And there's not enough time..."
The matter of the Devil King alliance was a top secret. Even he, who was in a high position, could not contact them at any time. This path could not be used as a temporary measure.
And if both paths were blocked, the only remaining path was to temporarily conscript others. Coincidentally, there was indeed an existence on the battlefield who was comparable to Indra, and whose combat power even surpassed Indra's. And she also had a grudge against the Halloween Queen, so the possibility of her telling on them was low. No matter from which field you looked at it, she was the best choice.
It was just that to call on her, there was still a key problem to overcome.
"Is this Shiroyasha... reliable?"
Looking at the white-haired loli on the distant battlefield, and recalling the past deeds of this White Night Devil King, the messenger fell into a deep entanglement.
Let alone whether she would be obedient. Even if this problem child was obedient, no one would dare to use her!
What to do?