Indra slightly lowered his head, his eyes looking downward.
He gazed at his own raised right hand, within which unexpectedly lay a large net.
"A net?"
Indra raised his eyebrows in surprise.
He couldn't help but examine the large net closely.
This large net, with seven horizontal and seven vertical cords, had a total of fourteen long ropes, which were dull and lightless, feeling quite coarse to the touch, as if they were just ordinary ropes.
They lacked the formidable power they had before!
"I remember this rope was filled with the Power of Righteousness!"
"How come it's gone now!"
"Has it become dormant?"
Indra wondered aloud.
The Bound One had previously attacked him with this very net, its Power of Righteousness within so extraordinary that had he not been the Vedas Protector, he would have likely been immediately constrained by the net's power.
Floods of power, no matter how immense, would hardly resist it.
"Forget it!"
