"!!!"
The Immortal's eyes trembled slightly.
He stared at the wooden tangerine leaf, his heart churning like an ocean of milk, waves complex and turbulent.
Everything recorded on this tangerine leaf had been seen!
Was his asceticism recognized?
"Thank you... thank you so much!"
The Immortal's gaze was complex as he pressed his hands together in deep reverence.
"Kashigyakya does not need this, but it can be promoted within the Mortal Realm," Indra said, turning his head toward the distance. "You see, Kashigyakya does not need this!"
As he spoke, Indra pointed with a raised hand.
Swish!
The Immortal followed the gesture with his eyes.
He saw the churning ocean of milk, where waves surged violently and countless terrifying whirlpools roared thunderously upon the vast sea.
A golden streak swept across, darting over the vast ocean in an instant.
Tap! Tap! Tap!
Behind Garuda, a lean figure dashed wildly across the sea surface, splashing water everywhere with every step.
