"Naroga!"
Naroga! Naroga! Naroga!
Shiva's voice echoed again and again, resounding all around, resonating across this vast land.
For a moment, as this name was called out, the endless magma beneath the earth seemed to boil, the terrible Power of the Earth fluctuated, accumulating beneath the ground, as if echoing this name from afar.
Naroga!
Also known as "Narplough," "Narplougha," it signifies "Hell."
Shiva spoke thus far.
His voice abruptly stopped, his gaze subtly shifted as he looked at Xīmí and continued.
"Your other child will inherit the power of Indra!"
"He will have the power of storms and lightning!"
"Marut!"
"His name will be Marut!"
Shiva spoke softly.
Marut! Marut! Marut!
Shiva's voice kept echoing in the heavens, the sky changed color with the winds and clouds, dark tornadoes roared, sweeping all around, with dazzling lightning entwined within the storm, releasing deafening sounds and striking with thunderbolts.
Marut signifies "Storm."
