Indra was fully concentrated, as if he were a beating drum.
He waved the Vajra Pestle in his hand, the pestle wrapped in thunder and lightning, drawing a smooth curve through the air before instantly landing on Kashigyakya's head.
Bang!
Kashigyakya screamed in pain.
Bang!
At that moment, Indra's Vajra Pestle did not stop, and to ensure Kashigyakya was sufficiently awake, he had to be careful.
"Mother!"
"Save me!"
Kashigyakya let out a startled cry.
The sound was earth-shattering, echoing in all directions.
Indra's grip on the Vajra Pestle tightened as he fell into thought, wondering if Kashigyakya would bring Parvati, the Lady Master, over.
But he immediately realized his error.
No!
Parvati was still in deep meditation, no matter how much he screamed she wouldn't hear!
Thinking this, Indra's gaze shifted and he saw Kashigyakya already soaring upwards, shooting towards the depths of the starry sky.
"Thinking of running?"
"Antaka, catch him!"
