Indra's voice emanated from the golden orbs.
The next moment, Jajanyani pressed her hands together, her face showing a pleading expression, and said, "Oh great god wielding the Thunder Mallet! I also wish to go to Kailash, but my father remains here. Please protect my father, and keep him safe from these Asuras."
"Of course!"
Indra's affirmative voice came through.
Upon hearing this, Jajanyani sighed with relief.
She took Wuyou Miao by her small hand and slowly walked out of the straw hut, immediately seeing in front of her flames reaching to the sky, countless sparkles painting the sky, lighting up the night like an evening glow.
"Jajanyani!"
Jajanyani! Jajanyani! Jajanyani!
These Asuras stood atop the cliff, looking down at the straw hut below, and shouted out to Jajanyani in unison.
"!!!"
Jajanyani's heart turned cold.
She swept her gaze sideways, her heart chilling at the sight: so many Asuras, at least tens of thousands.
