Indra met that passionate gaze.
His eyes slightly narrowed, he turned his head to look, involuntarily glancing toward his own Divine Temple.
The entrance of the Divine Temple was brilliantly illuminated.
Whoosh!
Bright sunlight shone in front of the marble-like white columns, the dazzling hues glittering, and the sacred hymns echoed out from the grand hall.
"He bears three heads, radiant and divine!"
"A massive elephant, transforms into white clouds!"
"Airavata, the king among elephants!"
"Airavata, the king of rainbows!"
...
The chants of the priests resonated ceaselessly, their voices devout, emanating from the temple, ringing out here.
Amidst the singing of these priests,
A group of people strained to transport a statue.
The statue was massive, with three heads and six tusks, unmistakably an image of Airavata.
