"Jinmu and Jīnchuáng have both fallen by his hand!"
"He truly is the lord of the Heavenly Realm, the king of all Devas, King Indra!"
Mara Asura murmured to himself.
His expression was solemn and serious as he stood up from his throne and began to walk forward slowly. With each step he took, the aura around him became more terrifying, and the sound of invisible thunder exploded with his footsteps, rumbling loudly.
The mane of Mara Asura billowed in the air.
Indra was indeed stronger and wiser than he had anticipated!
"To obtain the Vedas Scripture, I must first find a way to drive the Devas out of the Heavenly Realm!"
Mara Asura's eyes focused, and he gazed out beyond the temple to the vast dim land.
Boom!
Suddenly, a plan emerged in his mind as abruptly as thunder.
Mara Asura raised his hand with a wave.
Whoosh!
Divine Light sprinkled down, flickering erratically.
A stone platform materialized within this Divine Light, clearly appearing before his eyes.
