Boom!
The Fire of the End of the World, which annihilates everything, burned, turning this world into a glowing red fireball, instantly attracting Indra's attention.
Has the apocalypse arrived?
Indra's gaze sharpened, paying closer attention.
Normally, a world at the end of a struggling era would undergo destruction and re-enter the Era of Perfection, but it definitely should not reach this extent.
Unless this world has reached the apocalypse!
Under Indra's watch, the roaring flames within this world continuously burned, reducing everything to ashes.
But in this universe, there was a group of figures using the Power of Sound, chanting the hymn of destruction, their bodies rotating continuously while stepping through the flames.
"Om~"
"Mahabanda, supreme above all!"
"Lust, attachment, delusion, pride, anger, desire!"
"Holding all sins, embodying all evil!"
"Brother as both arms, sister as the Divine Shield!"
