"Milk Sea!"
"The Mara Asura has actually hidden within the Milk Sea!"
Indra's eyes shone brightly as he looked into the void, into the endless dark abyss where, at the deepest part of the pitch-black Milk Sea, a golden light was flickering, like a bonfire dispelling the darkness, illuminating the path ahead.
This fellow has actually hidden in the Milk Sea.
Without the guidance of the Vedas Scripture, he would never have thought that Mara Asura would hide right next to the home of the Protector God.
Charge!!!
Indra squeezed his legs together, gripped the reins tightly, and flew his white horse through the darkness.
For a moment, the white horse neighed long, and chants of praise resounded.
"Lord of the Wind Herd~"
"Sitting amongst the winds, they call out to thee, the greatest Wise One amongst the wise~"
