《Subjugation of Gods》Farewell to the Eighth Spark
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A crimson aura condensed from rage attacked the seven vertices of star. While the seven sages were combating the turbulent resentment within the aura attack. An attacks converged on the off-centre, being a primer Ancient Divine Sense Restriction, a critical fuser to destroy multi-dimensional formations. The off-centre position was close most to Old Seventh and Eldest Brother. Before the sages could resolve the top level technique of Myriad Mutations of Rage, this ancient restriction began to swallow their mental energies gradually, reducing their control and weakening the formation even more. Old Seventh, Eldest Brother and Third Senior solved the resentment on their side in 10 seconds and aware of the danger of the ancient restriction, began to break it. Eldest brother's fluid divine sense, third senior sister's ruthlessness and Old Seventh's soul blood fused to form a gigantic sword, to crumple the formation and supplement the formation's failing strength with the ancient aura of restriction. As they were breaking the restriction, within it's core was rotating a blinding golden discus, tipped with pointy circumference, there was a cosmic aura of Dharma which shook and aroused their innate domains as if to destroy them apart. In front of cosmic law of Dharma, basic natures could only be swallowed or destroyed. Suddenly, when they were unaware, four more rage attacks, fell on those who were still neutralising resentment aura.
Krishna with full concentration, waved six illusionary circles in a hexagonal shape, and pushed it forming an elongated that broke through all the formation's entanglements stealthily and absorbing it's power, teleporting him to the centre of the formation. Wiping sweat from his brow, he laughed at his success and looked mischievously at the old demons who were both fooled and defeated. Breaking his palm through the winds he served the warm dish to all the seven and hastily ate his own khichdi in the big bowl. "Although he was a sage now, and didn't really need mortal food like cultivators, for long he hadn't tasted food and his attachment had still not vanished by 100%.
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These 30 seconds, had been the toughest moment of his life, as he had never fought a sort of battle, even though here was no danger of his life. His mind was in extreme calculation, 30 seconds of this battle had increased his knowledge of battle tactics to a staggering level. His realm was lesser than each of the sages, so only a tactical layout would allow him to make his way through all these seniors. And he really played well, astonishing each of them, that they could only bitterly smile, especially Old Fifth who was heavily disappointed in himself, sighing he thought, "I will surely have another match this kid, not like this but in the game of Chess. His tactics are unlike mine, and focus on raw, explosive attack like those assault battle system cultivators of Northern Vast Expanses in OU. While I focus on impregnable defense and secretive attack". Old Sixth was looking proudly at Krishna as if he was his own son. The young boy with an apple candy in his mouth, was peering at the boy in the middle as he was a fashion model. Rest all nodded with heavy hearts, they were defeated yet all of them were happy, their efforts were rewarded that such a skilled junior could take on the mantle of the Eighth Sage and bring their generation one step ahead of being the Golden Generation of the illustrious Line of the Sages.
Eldest brother, calmly said, "Krishna! Come here!"
Krishna filling his stomach and taken ten to fifteen servings from the wok and still it hadn't finished, yet his stomach was full. He walked carefully and was wary of the action of any of these old monsters, he already had too many surprises. Now his senses and mind were on ceaseless alert and manipulating his divine sense had formed an timeless transparent armor all around him with his weapon, divine discus was on eternal wait inside in the point between the eyebrows, for it's master's command, to be released in a moment of sudden danger. As he came a feet away from the eldest brother, he clasped his hands in greeting respectfully.
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Eldest brother smiled, "No need for formalities, even though I am your ancestor. From now on, you are my Eighth junior brother."
Holding a small ramekin in his hand, he mixed vigorously small amounts of some ingredients with his fingers, in proper proportion containing turmeric powder, freshly squeezed lemon juice, saffron, sandalwood powder and drops of water. An orange-yellow colour shown as the paste formed, then he murmured a couple of incantations, and he throwing off a few seals, a sacred aura emitted from the paste. Using his ring finger, he took a bit of the paste and anointed the forehead of Krishna. Krishna had seen his elders applying a similar red paste on his forehead many times, but those pastes couldn't match the consistency and special aura of this one. Upon introspection, he could actually feel the thousand-petalled lotus at the point between his eyebrows awakening from it's hyper-sleep, the day being not far when the 81st lotus, would bloom within him elevating his realm as a result. The Eldest brother solemnly said, "Now you have become a part of our League. To gain experience and connect with our massive web across the universe, you would have to get out from the Outer Void. Each of us during the beginning of our path, went to selected parts and different regions of the Observable Universe. I suggest you to go to Northern Vast Expanses, your nature is in some ways similar to Old Fourth and Old Sixth. I feel that you must travel with Old Fourth."
Old Fourth who was always seen with a candy in his mouth, suddenly jolted out from his casual nature and listened attentively to the Eldest brother. Who knows how many candies he had with him, since he never seemed to run out of them. Krishna had a sour face at this moment, "Eldest senior! I have yet to fulfill my filial piety and can't leave my parents and siblings alone. As you know well, I haven't yet fulfilled my ancestral debt. Nor the nature's debt which includes the mother planet's care for me. I have chosen to walk on the path of a mortal. Over time I have seen the life of mortals are more in line with laws of universe, I want to live one life and explore all dimensions of life in that. By that time, I would have fulfilled both my ancestral debt and partial part of nature's debt. After my reincarnation, I will return to you all, and travel in the OU."
Old Fourth raised his eyebrows, and seemed pleased by hearing that, and saw Old Sixth who was caressing his beard in satisfaction. The other sages were a bit put off upon hearing this. However First Brother was a bit distraught, "So, you already chose your innate path, that aligns with mortal life. So be it! We would wait for some hundred years for you to do perform your duties, after which your destination lies within the Northern Vast Expanses."
Krishna kowtowed to everyone present, "I thank all of you seniors to allow me being a part of this League, but give me a bit of time after which I would join you all. "
Without any reluctance, the seven opened their hands and blessed Krishna, upon leaving the hut he heard, "Krishna, our next meeting place would be another Star System, after losing this body, do experience the process of death. When you succeed in reforming your own body. At the peak of winter season, look for the black hole with 2 stars in orbit in the south of this planet. There you would find at least one of us, that is Clear Sky Star System within a young cluster. "
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