Rudra was inside the boiling hot black liquid tub filled to the brim with corrosive liquid laced with energy of destruction.
His very fibre of being was being torn down by the destructive force of the liquid , while 64 priests constantly supported him by healing his body , by supplying life energy consistently to him.
Rudra had to maneuver the energy being poured into him towards the damaged parts in a way that the creation and destruction reached an equilibrium.
Which was easier said than done as it would make him actively focus on the pain and it was excruciating to bear.
Rudra was literally howling from inside , yet he mentained a serene face , not uttering a single noise despite the high pain , focussing only on teaching an equilibrium between creation and destruction. To stabilize his body and hang in there for as long as he could.
