The Devas retreated en masse, frantically bursting forth from Earth.
Fortunately, over the lengthy eons, they had accumulated ample experience. This grand retreat was conducted in an orderly and systematic manner.
Sun God Surya led the way at the front.
The million-strong army surged like the sea, standing on the Golden Divine Ship, moving in unison. Under the radiance of the dawn, they shimmered like the glistening scales of golden carp, exuding a beautiful brilliance.
Whoosh!
The Devas, leading the Gandharva Army, entered the void and surged out of Earth.
"Vayu!"
"You take the Gandharva Army back to the Heavenly Realm first. Get everything ready immediately and head for Brahmaloka!"
Sun God Surya waved his arm.
He held the Divine Scepter aloft, his voice ringing out constantly as he directed the Gandharva Army.
