Thunder roared!
The Divine Chariot raced forward, its wheels turning, enveloped in lightning and thunder, galloping within the Heavenly Realm.
Myriad Forms Immortal sat atop this Divine Chariot, cautiously inspecting the surrounding weapons.
Around him, giant hammers were embedded, resembling handles, flashing with pale blue lightning, forming fluttering banners.
Electric arcs danced around wildly, as if the fierce Ganesha were freely soaring.
"This chariot is somewhat dangerous!"
Myriad Forms Immortal sat with knees together, hands holding a gold pitcher, placed on his lap, blinking with nervousness.
The surrounding lightning dazzled him slightly.
Thunder roared!
After a while, the speed of the Divine Chariot finally slowed, descending and landing in front of Vishvakarman's palace.
"Praise the tutor!"
"Oh, glorious tutor!"
"Please allow me to escort you inside!"
