Indra swung a mighty punch through the air.
Behind his fist, the shadows of many Heavenly Gods appeared, wielding Divine Weapons, twenty-two layers of power surged, engulfing the infinite void and releasing the majesty that ruled all directions.
Indra, Soma, Xīmí, Yama, Varuna, Surya, Agni, Vayu, Twins, Divine Light, Vast, Sani, Marut, Kashigyakya...
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
One after another, figures rose from behind him, solidifying their true forms.
Among the numerous twenty-two layers of the Heavenly Realm behind him, only fourteen had the Heavenly Gods manifested.
There was not enough time.
Indra had not been able to fully gather the Heavenly God Power, only managing to consolidate fourteen layers. Yet, the power of the remaining eight layers of the Heavenly Realm still unfolded, becoming pure strength for his own use.
"Heavenly God Power!"
Indra's arms glowed with gold.
Shadows of the Heavenly Gods entered his arms.
Swoosh!
