Upon hearing this, Shiva blinked.
He smiled as he watched Parvati and then gently released his grip, causing the pitch-black Trishula to instantly slip from his grasp.
Swish!
In an instant, the Trishula landed in the hands of Dian Huan.
A gleam flashed in Dian Huan's eyes, immediately brightening them.
He gripped the Trishula tightly with both hands, his arms trembling with excitement.
The power of this Trishula was boundless.
As long as he could wield the power within this Trishula, he could easily defeat all the Devas.
Dian Huan's eyes sparkled with excitement as he grasped the long handle of the Trishula, ready to pull it out.
But the next moment, the Trishula tilted slightly, leaning towards Dian Huan.
His face suddenly changed.
Swish!
Veins bulged on Dian Huan's face as he suddenly felt an immense weight pressing down upon him.
"So heavy!"
"Save me! Save me now!"
Dian Huan squatted on the ground, the Trishula resting on his shoulder, as he cried out in alarm.
