Chapter 121 The Merciful Emperor of Heaven, Carrying the Divine Pillar on His Shoulders (Asking for Monthly Votes)

"I don't know!"

"Maybe in the Temple of the Emperor of Heaven?"

"Now many places in the heaven need to be rebuilt, and many palaces have been moved back from the Brahma Realm. I don't know where they are?"

Surya shook his head, not sure.

Although the palaces of the Asuras are not going to be demolished, it is also very troublesome to move them to other locations. The palaces of the gods also need to be moved from the Brahma Realm, not to mention that they have to build residences for the newly born Gandharvas.

All of these need to be dealt with!

It will be a bit chaotic in a short period of time!

"Then let's go to the Temple of the Emperor of Heaven first!"

Garuda said.

The two of them walked through this heaven, and saw that the Gandharvas were densely packed, walking around the heavens, busy like a swarm of bees.

"Praise the sun god Surya!"

"Praise Garuda!"

...

The two of them walked through, and a series of praises came, and the Gandharvas put down their work and praised one after another.

The two nodded slightly, and then continued to walk and flew to the Temple of the Emperor of Heaven.

Soon, the two of them arrived in the temple.

But...

"Is he not here?"

Garuda muttered to himself.

Under the guidance of the goddesses, the two came to the empty Temple of the Emperor of Heaven. There were busy goddesses and Gandharvas in the temple, but Indra was the only one missing.

Maybe I won't see Indra today!

For a moment, Garuda felt complicated. It was hard to say whether he was glad that he didn't see Indra, or sad that he didn't complete the task of the mistress.

"Then let's go first!"

Surya said tentatively.

Garuda shook his head slightly and agreed with Surya.

The two got up and flew.

Swish! Swish!

Both of them were fast and soon flew over the center of the heaven.

As Surya and Garuda traveled through the heaven, a series of pious hymns gradually came. The singing was loud and powerful, with incomparable majestic spirit.

The two looked at each other and stared ahead.

A group of Gandharvas were densely packed, like ants moving back and forth, cooperating with each other to build a new temple.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

They carried the huge pillar in the temple, and each step was steady and powerful, making a rhythmic low sound.

Enthusiastic! Full of momentum!

Their faces were full of excitement, and their eyes all fell on one place involuntarily, on the figure of a person.

This majestic figure had golden skin, shining like the sun, and exuded a majestic and majestic momentum.

He was bare-chested, with bright skin, revealing the muscles of the Naga snake king. On his reliable shoulders, he carried a vast and huge pillar, passing through many Gandharvas, and walked towards the temple step by step.

His pace was neither fast nor slow, but every step seemed to fall into the hearts of all the Gandharvas.

It was him!

Indra!!!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The strong heartbeat echoed around, making the Gandharvas excited and passionate.

"The most anticipated! The majestic divine body~"

"The king of kings!"

"Indra~"

"Indra!"

The Gandharvas stared at him, their eyes shining, and they sang slowly.

The voices were loud and majestic, and the sacred hymns echoed everywhere. Inspired by the divine songs, many Gandharvas immediately gained more strength.

Surya, the sun god, and Garuda all stared at the figure carrying the huge pillar on their shoulders.

Their eyes were straight and they stared at him.

"Indra!"

"Indra!"

The two men's eyes were like lightning, and their minds seemed to be roaring with thunder and lightning, making a rumbling sound, and they stared at this scene intently.

Boom! Boom!

The singing of praises also sounded immediately.

"O wielder of the mighty Vajra, O drunkard of the wine of Soma!"

"King of the gods, invincible!"

"Aditya!"

"Aditya~"

"Great is the heaven, this man is in charge!"

"Indra, the head of the gods~"

In this magnificent song.

With a bright smile on his face, his hair fluttering, Indra took big steps, carrying a giant pillar, and came to a magnificent temple.

Bang!

He suddenly knocked down a corner of the giant pillar and smashed it into the foundation of the temple, making a rumbling sound.

At this moment, Indra's eyes were firm.

His arms were golden, and his knotted arms were like countless Nagas, entwined with bulging muscles and protruding outwards. The golden light of the heaven fell on these majestic arms, as if a faint sweat stain rolled down.

"The light of the sacred pestle, the proud spirit~"

"The roar of war is shocking, and the people admire it~"

"The divine power of the emperor of heaven, invincible~"

"The natural phenomenon, the three realms are watching~"

"Hey~ It's like the king of the universe, sitting high in the sky; hey~ It's like the giver of all beings, generously sprinkling down the sweet rain~"

Indra supported his arms up and down, and his golden arms emitted infinite divine power, slowly pushing forward.

Ga~

A corner of the sacred pillar rubbed against the mouth of the pier, making a rumbling and terrifying roar, and the sound of praise continued.

"The wielder of the powerful Vajra sacred pestle, the drunkard who drinks the wine of Soma!"

"The king of the gods, invincible!"

"Indra~"

"Indra!"

Boom!

The sacred pillar was firmly embedded in the temple, straight up to the sky.

Indra's mouth opened slightly, with a smile, his hands on his waist, excitedly looking at the many busy Gandharvas in front of him.

This little bit of work was not even a warm-up for him. It was good to do it, and it could help the Gandharvas build these palaces as soon as possible.

And he could feel the power of asceticism slowly growing!

Killing two birds with one stone, pretty good!

"Keep going!"

Indra smiled and turned around, about to carry other pillars.

"Indra!"

At this time, a familiar call suddenly sounded, attracting his attention.

Surya?

Indra slowly turned his head, his eyes fixed, and he saw the sun god Surya and Garuda beside him at a glance.

"Garuda?"

"Why is this guy here?"

Indra tilted his head, clapped his hands, and walked slowly towards the two people with big strides.

"Praise the Emperor of Heaven!"

Garuda put his hands together, bowed his head slightly, and hurriedly praised.

He originally thought that the Emperor of Heaven was looking for a place to practice asceticism, but he didn't expect that he would build a palace here with the Gandharvas. It was really unexpected.

But he might also be able to complete the mistress's task!

"I didn't see you last time in Viguntha. I thought you were doing ascetic training!"

Indra put his hands on his hips and looked at Garuda with a smile.

After being cursed by him last time, Garuda had been avoiding him consciously. Now he came to him on his own initiative. It was probably not a good thing.

Garuda raised his head and looked around.

He was a little surprised!

The main thing was that he didn't expect that the dignified Emperor of Heaven would actually build a house with the Gandharvas.

He can be called a merciful Emperor of Heaven!

Garuda listened to the words of the Emperor of Heaven and couldn't help but look embarrassed.

"I came to the heaven this time."

"It's for the mistress's mission and for the Lord!"

Garuda said.

Lord?

Vishnu? !

What could happen to Vishnu that he came to him?

Indra looked suspicious.

Garuda hurriedly explained.

"This is what happened..."