Above the Milk Sea, the expanse was vast and ongoing.
Vighna, radiating splendid light, was like a shining pearl above the black ocean, dazzling to the extreme, dispersing brilliant light.
"I wonder how my mount, Makara, is faring in its arduous cultivation!"
"It must have had a tough time recently. I'll have to treat it well upon returning!"
"Yes! I'm also wondering how it's been doing in Vighna. I miss it a bit!"
The Devas were filled with emotion.
They couldn't help but miss their own mounts.
These mounts had accompanied the Devas for countless years and had become like family, hard to part with.
Now, having not seen them for a while, they missed them greatly.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Streaks of light traveled across the Milk Sea, breaking through the whiteness and tearing the fabric of space to enter the city of a thousand gates – Vighna.
"Vishnu, oh Vishnu~"
A familiar voice suddenly rang in the ears of the Devas.
The Devas focused their eyes to look.
