Speaking of weapons!
The craftsmanship of the divine artisan Vishvakarman is truly unmatched.
The weapons possessed summoning abilities of their own, where Devas just needed to open their hands and stir their divine power, and with a flash of golden light, the godly artifact would appear in their hands, and could also be carried on their person when not in use.
The weapons he left in the Miscellaneous Grove Garden were mostly unused.
Indra walked with light steps.
Before long, he arrived in the Miscellaneous Grove Garden.
The Miscellaneous Grove Garden was dazzling to the extreme, a golden palace indeed, with black divine altars standing tall in the hall, much more luxurious than before, maintaining the unified style of Sudarśana City.
"Hmm?!"
"Why is it different now?"
Indra wondered curiously to himself.
His gaze shifted to the Gandharva warrior guarding the Miscellaneous Grove Garden by his side.
