"Rambha really has guts, daring to disobey the King's command!"
"What are you talking about! Look, he's running towards the Mortal Realm, clearly scared out of his wits. How long will it be before he completes his arduous cultivation and has his son?"
"Let's head back early, we have to come over tomorrow to listen again!"
"Ugh, doing this is even worse than cultivating in hardship. I'd rather chop myself a thousand times!"
A group of Asura Generals, dispirited and crestfallen, shook their heads and lethargically made their way out of the temple, flying towards their respective palaces.
Meanwhile, in the dark shadows.
Mara Asura, Motu, and Gedabat, all concealed by Maya Illusion Power, overheard the conversation of these Asuras.
"We should charge in now!"
With the Great Hammer in his hand, Motu bent his waist and took a step, ready to charge in.
But in the next moment, he was grabbed by Mara Asura, who stopped him from continuing forward.
"Wait!"
