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Brahmaloka.
Sindura's brows furrowed, he suddenly felt that something was amiss, as if some anomaly had occurred. On his crimson face, shock and rage abruptly surfaced.
"Indra!"
"What on earth have you done?"
Sindura bellowed in anger.
What have I done?
I'm dealing with you, of course!
Glimmers of gold flickered around Indra's eyes; he wasn't much for words. Ten forms circled around him, deploying an army of senses, which shot forth as five perceptions and five bodies.
The army of senses instantly sprang into action.
In their hands, they held Divine Bows, and as they drew them, blue-green light shimmered, calling forth the Kalahala Arrows.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
In an instant, it was raining arrows everywhere.
Amidst this tense situation, Indra's figure grew larger, and the golden colossus emitted rays of brilliance, holding the Vajra Pestle in his right hand that released blinding lightning, while the Divine Cleaver suddenly emerged in his left.
Boom!
