Whoosh!
The Heavenly Realm's mighty army was vast and unending, like a galaxy surging above the sky, passing over the Mortal Realm, and heading towards Earth.
They drove their Divine Chariots, crossing through layers of dark void, descending upon the Earth.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh!
Leading the charge, the Gandharva Army flooded into Earth.
Upon the great Earth of the Earth Realm.
Dark red lava was everywhere, bubbling, emitting glug-glug sounds, and the surrounding was desolate, devoid of any life—an apocalyptic scene.
Sun God Surya stepped forward.
He stood at the helm of the Vimana, with a solemn expression, gazing into the distant black sky shrouded in dark clouds.
"How quiet it is!"
"There are no Asuras here, what a difference from before!"
Surya murmured.
He remembered clearly that in previous battles, these Asuras had always arranged their troops at the edge of the Earth Realm.
As soon as they entered the Earth Realm, combat would begin immediately.
