At that moment, his blood-yellow eyes trembled, then focused again.
He spun around.
His massive body suddenly leapt into the air; amid the spinning, his huge belly also bounced, a crazy rhythm surged out with the jumps.
Something was off!
Indra's gaze sharpened, and he threw another punch.
But within this eerie dance rhythm, [Direction Taker] instantly dodged Indra's strike.
"Northeast!"
Northeast! Northeast! Northeast!
[Direction Taker] suddenly threw back his head and let out a low roar.
In an instant, a Trishula appeared in [Direction Taker]'s hand, the Trishula ablaze with flames, its tail ended with a Naga hissing.
The Trishula was suddenly raised high, piercing the void, and thrust toward Indra.
Bang!!!
A sound of metal clashing thundered forth.
Indra's hair flew wildly, his arms swung, shaking the void; the Trishula shattered like a broken glass bead, breaking into countless fragments, flinging in all directions.
