In that single declaration, Heaven's hardly negotiated and fragile union crumbled. And when those words rumbled, Surya who'd just returned to his sect spun with stupor-riddled eyes and peered into Heaven's sky to spot the scene of Chandra getting endlessly battered by an incandescent Daksha.
"For heaven's sake, what is the meaning of this?"
Surya wondered in a stupor. Even if Chandra was harebrained and muddled by lust, without his support, there was no way he could act with impudence within Daksha's domain. After all, even at their best, the gap between the two was insignificant. And as a knowledgeable expert, Surya didn't doubt that if it came to blows, the unstable Chandra would get the short end of the stick.
