Boom!
Kuaaarrr!
A rampaging elephant collapsed at the entrance to a village, being taken down by a middle-aged man with long, flowing hair. His muscles were ripped to the extreme like a bodybuilder but still possessed a river-like fluidity and grace.
"T-That is?" One of the villagers muttered in shock upon staring at the figure standing gallantly atop the elephant.
"Y-Your Lordship!" Three kids panted as they chased after the middle-aged man from the forest behind, arriving at a stop as they stared at him in shock, "W-Why did you have to chase away that elephant just to take it down here?"
"It's not dead, so relax." The middle-aged man said as he got down and gently patted the elephant, watching it get up and shake its head before beginning to return to the forest, "It had just gone berserk. So, I rectified it."
"T-That's our Deity!"
"Such strength and grace!"
"He's beyond what our legends stated."
