In Madagascar, Akhil was busy planning a strategy to defeat Ashura. "I think we're not strong enough yet, but I'll give my life to save this world. It's our last opportunity. Let's go," Old Man Kapil said with determination.
Kofi nodded in agreement. "True, Old Man. Let's give it all we've got. Akhil, Old Man, hold my hand. Let's go."
Meanwhile, in the void, Yohan was leaving the village he had been training in. As he prepared to continue his journey, the villagers gave him a final warning. "There is a man who protects the next village. Be sure not to anger him," one of them advised.
Yohan nodded. "Okay," he said, and started his journey. After about 15 minutes, he saw the next village and began running towards it. Suddenly, a man appeared and stopped him. "You don't have permission to enter this village. Go away," the man said sternly.
Yohan stood his ground. "No way. I want to meet the Heaven God."
The man eyed him critically. "Your power level is weak. Heaven God will easily defeat you, mortal. Go back."
Yohan's resolve hardened. "I will defeat the Heaven God, no matter what it takes."
The man considered Yohan's words. "You can enter this village if you have a pure spirit."
Yohan took a deep breath and walked forward, entering the village without any resistance. The man, seeing this, softened his stance. "You are a pure soul. Sorry, young man."
Yohan smiled. "It's okay."
Inside the village, Yohan could feel the eyes of the villagers upon him. He knew that his journey was far from over and that the challenges ahead would be even greater. However, with each step he took, he felt more confident in his ability to face the Heaven God and ultimately return to his world.
Yohan looked at the man curiously. "What's your name?"
The man shook his head. "Sorry, young man. I don't have permission to reveal my name to strangers."
"Fine," Yohan sighed. "Can you please tell me, with this God Fighting Style, can I win against the Heaven God?"
The man looked serious. "No, young man. You need to learn sensing abilities and develop good eyes because the Heaven God is far more powerful than you think."
Yohan felt a pang of anxiety. "Where can I learn these abilities?"
"You can learn the sensing ability in our village," the man replied. "But you will have to travel to another village to learn how to develop good eyes."
"Okay," Yohan nodded. "Will you teach me?"
"Yes, I will teach you," the man agreed, "but it's getting dark. Let's begin training in the morning. And remember, don't come outside at night."
Yohan frowned. "Time seems to run faster here, and why do I have to stay indoors at night?"
The man gave him a grave look. "I will tell you in the morning. Good night."
Yohan nodded reluctantly and found a place to stay. He couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to this village and its night-time secrets than the man was letting on. As he settled in for the night, he resolved to learn everything he could to prepare for his battle with the Heaven God. Tomorrow would bring new challenges and new knowledge, and he needed every advantage he could get.
In the morning, Yohan approached the man with a determined look. "Tell me, why do I have to stay home at night?"
The man explained, "In the void, mortals' shadows act on their own during the night. They will start attacking you and will have the same power as you."
Yohan shook his head in frustration. "Everything in this void is confusing and irritating me. I have to get back to my planet. I feel like I've been here for a week already."
The man smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry, Yohan. If you spend one day here, only 30 minutes will have passed on Earth."
Yohan's eyes widened in surprise. "So, two days here is equal to just one hour on Earth?"
"Correct," the man confirmed.
Yohan turned to his Siddhi. "Is that how Ashura managed to stay here for 92 years?"
"Yes, Yohan," the Siddhi replied.
The man raised an eyebrow. "Is that your Siddhi?"
"Yes," Yohan said.
"Anyway," the man said, changing the subject, "let's start your training."
Yohan nodded, feeling a mix of anticipation and determination. He followed the man to a training area within the village, eager to begin. The man started by teaching him the basics of sensing ability, a skill that would allow Yohan to detect the presence and power levels of others around him.
"This ability will help you anticipate your opponent's moves," the man explained. "Close your eyes and focus on the energy around you. Feel it, don't just see it."
Yohan did as instructed, closing his eyes and concentrating. At first, he felt nothing but the void's eerie emptiness. But gradually, he began to sense faint traces of energy around him. With practice, these traces became clearer and more distinct.
"Good," the man said, watching Yohan's progress. "Now, try to move while keeping your senses active."
Yohan practiced moving around the training area with his eyes closed, relying solely on his newfound sensing ability. It was challenging, but he could feel himself improving with each attempt.
After several hours of intense training, the man finally called for a break. "You're doing well, Yohan. Tomorrow, we will continue with more advanced techniques."
Yohan nodded, feeling a mixture of exhaustion and accomplishment. "Thank you for your guidance," he said.
The man smiled. "Rest well tonight. And remember, stay indoors after dark,okay"
As Yohan settled in for the night, he felt a renewed sense of purpose. The challenges ahead were daunting, but he was determined to overcome them. He would master the God Fighting Style, develop his sensing abilities, and eventually face the Heaven God and hell god. One step at a time, he was getting closer to achieve his goal.