The next moment, Brahman's silhouette emerged, walking into Indra's field of vision.
Swish! Swish!
At this moment, Brahman also turned his head, the expressions on both their faces intense as their eyes met.
Two pairs of eyes, like thunder and lightning, suddenly crossed in the void.
Step!
The faint sound of footsteps echoed.
Brahman had a square face and a tall stature, yet the corners of his mouth curled up in a smug smile.
"You are not Sukhacara!"
Brahman slightly bowed his head, his eyes narrowing as he gazed at the Sukhacara before him and spoke.
Boom!
The roaring sound of thunder rose above in the sky, the sea of clouds trembled, and blood-red thunder rolled.
Brahman's expression remained calm.
His steps were steady as he slowly moved forward.
"You might have fooled others, even the King of Asura!"
"But you cannot fool me!"
"I am the King Danavas, the master of Maya among the Asuras."