Wings?
Indra's gaze sharpened, sweeping towards the pile of wings accumulated by his side.
They were of no use anyway!
"I give them to you!"
With a grand wave of his hand, Indra generously gave them away.
These wings might possess some divine mystery, but they were pointless to keep in the Heavenly Realm, so it was just as well to let Kashigyakya take and use them.
Upon hearing this, the Artisan God Vishvakarman's spirits lifted.
His eyes lit up, and he quickly waved his grand hand. A burst of golden light enveloped the wings, instantly retrieving them and storing them all in his pouch.
Vishvakarman was overjoyed.
These items were quite valuable and could forge many fine things!
"Praise be to the Heavenly Emperor!"
Vishvakarman exclaimed with emotion.
Whoosh!
Another burst of brilliance descended, illuminating the starry sky.
Vajra Body arrived, dressed in a white, sackcloth-like sacrificial robe, with hands clasped in prayer, making a deep bow towards Indra.
