Swish!!!
You Lin stretched out his hand, aiming to grab Wuyou Miao.
However, at this moment, a chorus of praises suddenly resounded within the Heavenly Realm, the vibrant voices echoing and reverberating.
"Om~"
"Praise Lord Shiva, praise Lord Shiva!"
"His hair swirls like a spinning pot, splashing the Ganges like scattering jade!"
"His mighty chest is like the raging waves, shining brightly on his forehead!"
...
The sincere voices of hymns filled the Heavenly Realm, and they were indeed the Tandava hymns of Shiva.
At this moment, everyone was stunned, and all actions ceased.
You Lin and Wuyou Miao couldn't help but glance sideways, the Devas turned their heads back, all looking towards the direction the sound was coming from.
Swish!!!
At this time, the gathered guests suddenly parted, clearing a pathway.
With disheveled hair on his ten heads.
