Vishnu's eyes twinkled.
Had he just heard the prayers of praise from Indra?
Hmm?
Could it be true?!
He concentrated a little and listened closely; indeed, the sounds of Indra's praise came to his ears. The ceaseless prayers, invoking "Praise Narayana," echoed beside him.
Vishnu blinked his eyes.
In his lotus-like eyes, the splendid and brilliant vistas of the Heavenly Realm emerged.
The immense and boundless Heavenly Realm was reflected in his eyes at that moment, with its glittering divine temples standing tall. More and more Gandharvas and Apsaras, as well as the Heavenly Emperor's Temple with its three statues of the King of Asura, were all mirrored in his gaze.
At last, Vishnu's eyes fell upon the Miscellaneous Grove Garden, where he saw Indra atop the snowy white rock.
Indra was mimicking his exact posture, lying on his side in slumber.
The head of Airavata beside him swayed, its trunk dropping continuously, tirelessly massaging Indra's calves.
