Chapter 66 It Begins, It Begins... (Please Read More) 2
Hmm?
The frantic Daeus seemed to have regained some consciousness, staring in bewilderment at Lugi, pierced by the trident.
Is he thanking me?
Over the years, Daeus had slain more than ten gods.
As those gods died, they cursed him.
After all, death is inevitable, so there's no need to fear anything.
Lugi was the first to thank him.
"Mission? Did he know I'd kill him, yet he came here without hesitation? Is that his mission?"
"His loyalty to me surpasses his own life."
"I killed the most loyal god with my own hands?"
Daeus's thoughts were tangled, but he finally came to a conclusion that matched his suspicions.
That is, Lugi, the god of the forest, was his loyal subject.
While everyone feared his madness, Lugi could put his own life at risk.
It was to alleviate the madness of God King Dayus and restore his consciousness.
What a good god!
"I, God King Dayus, bestow upon Lugi, the God of the Forests, the title of God of Destiny. He will be resurrected in the future."
"Now, all the gods of the heavens will pray for Lugi's passing, beseeching the appearance and blessing of Vishnu, the God of Sustainment."
(Before the Universal Law was revised, there were no blessings, only blessings. However, the blessings of the Trimurti could influence the order of laws.)
God King Dayus's voice resounded throughout the city of Sanghaya, surprising all the gods.
But they all knew that their great God King Dayus had regained consciousness.
Therefore, at this moment, they must obey the God King's words.
For a moment, all the gods of the heavens arrived at the Heavenly Gate, following God King Dayus in prayer for Lugi.
The Star Lord was filled with doubt.
Is there really such a god who would risk his life for loyalty?
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"Are you Shiva, the God of Destruction?"
"Praise be to Mahadeva."
"Ah~ Praise be to Pervasive Heaven."
Santa Magna, having just left the realm of light, was about to carry Brahman to the Miaozhen Palace on Mount Sumeru when she encountered Shiva, the God of Destruction.
Next to Shiva, stood Vishnu, the God of Sustainment.
At this moment, Vishnu was not resting on the back of Shesha, the Acalanatha Dragon King. He had been invited by Shiva to join him in worshipping the Supreme Form of Fire Linga.
Brahman?
Yes. Upon hearing that the mark of the Supreme Form of Fire Linga had appeared on the linga of a higher deity, Vishnu was incredulous.
That was the Supreme Form of Fire Linga!
It was the most revered deity of the great God of Destruction, Shiva.
It had appeared on Brahman's linga.
It was unbelievable.
However, when Shesha, the Dragon King of the Beginning, heard this shocking news, he remained calm and showed no sign of shock.
Others didn't know who Brahman was, but he did.
He was the Supreme Brahman, the origin of all things in the universe.
The supreme form of the Fire Linga was Brahman's Linga.
Isn't that surprising?
But he didn't come. It wasn't because he didn't want to pay homage to the great Brahman, but because he was filled with fear.
Vishnu's memories had been wiped clean.
He was left behind.
There must be a reason for this; he only needed to wait for Brahman's call.
As for paying homage?
Am I worthy?
Shesha, the Dragon King of the Beginning, questioned his soul.
He didn't even want Vishnu to go. He knew his master's character: stingy, mean, and sinister.
One misstep could anger the great Brahman.
"Hello, little Gina."
Shiva smiled gently at Saint Majina, who looked about twelve or thirteen years old.
"Great Shiva, why are you blocking my path?"
Saint Majina was a little nervous. The two before her were the most exalted gods in the universe, just like her grandfather.
At the same time, Gina straightened Vann, allowing the still-drowsy Vann to tighten his grip on the chest strap.
This caused Nana, who was not supposed to be a twelve or thirteen-year-old, to tremble violently.
"Don't be nervous, my little Gina."
Shiva's clear, innocent gaze was soothing.
"Vishnu and I are here for your master. Did you know? Your master, His Highness Vann, is the luckiest god in the universe."
"My master?"
Saint Majina was surprised that two creator-god-level beings had come for her master.
"Yes, we will pay the utmost respect to your master's linga," Shiva said earnestly.
"Wait, my brother, you're talking about yourself," Vishnu quickly distanced himself from Shiva.
He was here to pay homage to Brahman's linga, that was true.
But as for the utmost respect?
Vishnu couldn't do that.
His deepest faith was in the supreme spiritual karma, fundamentally different from Shiva's.
"Will you perform the dance of life with my master, great Lord Shiva?"
Santa Magna asked curiously.
At the same time, she lowered Brahman to his knees and undressed him.
She was curious about the dance of life.
She wanted to observe it up close.
To witness the great Lord Shiva perform the dance of life with her master was a profound honor for her.
"Dear Shiva, are you serious?"
Vishnu looked at Shiva with shock and disbelief.
As fellow Trimurti, Vishnu could see that Shiva no longer possessed a feminine side.
In other words, if Shiva wanted to perform the Dance of Life with Brahman, he would have to do it himself.
"Is there anything wrong with that, my brother?"
Shiva gazed at Vishnu with clear, unwavering eyes and said seriously, "That is the mark of the Supreme Form of the Vajra Linga. It would be my honor to perform the Dance of Life with it."
"It is also a blessing from the Supreme Form of the Vajra Linga for his devoted faith in me."
With that, Shiva squatted down and looked at Brahman, who had taken off his sari. Devotion shone in his clear eyes.
That was the most sincere faith, a devotion that transcended all else.
"Please bless me, brother."
Shiva turned to Vishnu and reached out for Brahman's linga.
"Praise be to the Supreme Form of the Fire Linga. Please bless my brother Shiva."
Vishnu prayed devoutly.
"Wow, Master, how blessed you are to be performing the Dance of Life with the great Shiva!" Saint Majina moved closer.
"Great Lord Shiva, may I observe up close?"
"Of course, my lovely little Jina."
Shiva's outstretched hand finally touched the linga of his dreams. At that moment, Shiva felt like he had been struck by lightning.
He felt this was his happiest moment.
Because the Supreme Form of the Fire Linga was finally about to bless him.
Since Brahman's yoni flower poison had been cured, the linga was now dormant.
At this moment, Saint Majina made a finishing move.
"When the master was teaching the young Vibhaja and Nayaka in the celestial realm, he said that the dance of life must be preceded by the sacred foot-touching ceremony, in order to embody its greatness.
It is also a praise and respect for the linga."
Shiva felt as if a sudden enlightenment had struck him, his consciousness instantly clearing, and his thoughts also becoming clearer at that moment.
Yes!
Little Gina was right.
The devout Shiva bowed his head... 32
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