"Go!"
Mara Asura glared, scolding.
He had said to leave earlier, but these two just wouldn't go, and as a result, they got beat up!
If Vishnu came and foiled his grand plan, wouldn't it be like losing the wife and the soldiers?
Motu and Gedabat exchanged glances, remaining silent.
The next moment, their right hands suddenly stretched out and met with a clap, then their forms circled, an invisible force gushed out of their bodies, turning into a mighty and boundless power that instantaneously tore through Brahmaloka.
A fissure shaped like a swim bladder appeared.
Mara Asura poked his head to look and saw a world of magma, the intense heat and pungent smell of sulfur intertwined.
Right!
That sulfur smell is unmistakable!
It's the scent of Earth!
Mara Asura smoothed his mane and leapt joyfully, instantly jumping through.
Motu and Gedabat also turned with a resentful glare at the Devas.
"You just wait, this is ours!"
"You won't hold it for long!"
