Mara Asura was overjoyed in his heart.
He was so excited that he almost laughed out loud.
His dice were made from his own bones by the Earth's legendary craftsman, Maya Asura, and could roll any number he wished as long as they were in his hands.
Now, the Heavenly Emperor Indra was willing to use this dice.
"How arrogant!"
"Indra!"
Mara Asura muttered to himself, slowly rubbing the dice between his hands.
His blue fur fluttered, his eyes glinting with a piercing cold light as he looked coldly at the Heavenly Emperor before him.
He had already made up his mind!
He would surely win over Indra later and make him a slave to see if the Heavenly Emperor could still be so proud!
"Then let's do it your way!"
Mara Asura sneered.
"Good!"
"But I want to raise the stakes!"
Indra smiled lightly, crossing his arms and propping up his chin, his eyes sweeping over Mara Asura.
"Oh?"
"What do you want to add!"
Mara Asura laughed.
