Indra swung his fist out, the sound of his punch like thunder, lightning flashing, and it landed heavily on the face of ax-wielding Rama.
Bang!
A huge fist imprint emitting blue-purple electric light, was heavily branded above the left eye socket of ax-wielding Rama.
Ax-wielding Rama violently threw back his head, letting out a painful howl.
A bruise instantly appeared before his eye socket.
"This punch!"
"Is because you have slaughtered the innocent!"
Indra let out a fierce shout.
Lightning started to coil around his fists once again.
"Dusty Cloud" and "Black Face" revolved around him, spinning ceaselessly, the air filled with dust and black stones intertwining, with sand flying and stones rolling as the flashing lightning continued.
In the midst of this dust-filled sky, the second punch roared out.
"This punch is because you have disrupted this wedding!"
Bang!
The second punch flew straight out, again branding the right eye socket.
