The goddess of auspiciousness stood proudly beside Vishnu and just looked at the three giants mockingly.

The gods were unable to save Indra, and Brahma and the others were unwilling to take action. Indra's fate was already sealed.

Thirty-six groups of sacrificial fires slowly floated up, slowly flew to Indra's body, and formed a huge bonfire that began to burn Indra's body. Gu Xiechen looked at it suspended in the air

Indra, looking at him being crackled by the sacrificial fire, felt that this scene was very familiar. He had seen similar scenes in roast duck restaurants countless times.

‘Chila~~~’, a drop of oil seeped out from under Indra’s skin and dripped on the sacrificial fire.

An extremely large wave of mana, so powerful that even Gu Xiechen was frightened, emerged from the drop of burning grease and quickly injected into the bodies of the thirteen Asura demon kings such as Bo Xun who were officiating. This wave of mana

The strength is roughly equivalent to the full power obtained by an ordinary middle-grade Daluo Jinxian who has worked hard for 100,000 years!

And this little bit of power was just a drop of fat no bigger than a soybean grain that dripped out of the body of Indra, who was thousands of miles tall, when he was sacrificed!

When Indra's entire body is sacrificed, when his life and soul are swallowed up by the sacrificial fire, how much power will the Asuras gain?

What additional rewards will they get?
Chapter completed!