"Hahaha!"
Mara Asura's mouth curled into a slight smirk.
His hooves gleamed for a moment, turning into hands that he placed over his head, smoothing down the flowing mane behind him.
In this world, he alone had the visage of a horse-headed human!
Unique!
He could say he had indirectly attained the blessing of eternal life!
However...
He, Khyahgriva, was not satisfied.
His ambition was far greater, even much more so than that of the previous King of Asura.
"Next, I can attempt to seize the Vedas Scripture!"
Mara Asura muttered to himself.
From the Vedas Scripture, he wanted to obtain the supreme wisdom to live through this calamity, to live through it and then survive the next one, to survive wave after wave, until he grasped that endless and distant future.
Mara Asura pondered his supreme plan.
"To take the Vedas, I must first ascend to Brahmaloka!"
"To reach Brahmaloka, I just need these two fellows!"
