[Vimanas]Shone with a resplendent golden light.
The immense Divine Ship was covered in gold and gems, its nine levels resembling fortress cities, becoming incomparably huge, spanning dozens of miles. Gandharvas flocked into the ship in great numbers.
"Too slow!"
Craft God Vishwakarma stroked his snow-white beard, as he watched the Gandharvas below him moving things mumbling to himself.
At this moment, dark smoke began to rise from below Rahu's neck.
He looked towards the distant horizon.
At the boundary of that horizon, his tail, Ketu, was lingering, scouting the external surroundings.
Suddenly, news came from Ketu.
"It's bad!"
"The Asuras are charging into the Heavenly Realm!"
"O Craft God!"
"Let's launch quickly, let's go find our protector! Let's go find Indra!"
Rahu turned his head to address Craft God Vishwakarma.
Craft God Vishwakarma furrowed his brows, hesitating momentarily.
Should they leave right away?