Wind God Vayu speculated in his heart.
Whoosh!
The mango circled back, provoking an intense reaction from Jyeshta.
"Om~ Praise the Supreme Lord!"
"Om~ Praise the Supreme Lord!"
Jyeshta's lips parted lightly, her throat moved up and down as she seemed to be devoutly praising, while also swallowing saliva.
In the midst of these murmuring sounds,
The voice of Jyeshta's praise continued, still echoing.
Indra couldn't help but smile.
At this moment, he watched intently as Jyeshta praised, as if on a whim, a sense of inexplicable feeling suddenly emerged.
Jyeshta had achieved Asceticism Perfection!
Whoosh!
Indra's gaze dropped, looking towards Goddess Jyeshta.
His body emitted a cyan blue radiance of thunder and lightning, electricity seemed to be born from the void, surging all around, forming a cyan thunder and lightning halo behind him.
Jyeshta slowly opened her eyes.
