Indra's expression was grave.
He wasn't fighting alone; behind him were Brahma, Vishnu, and Shiva, along with other worlds.
But Bandha certainly possessed the power to deal with these Creators.
Vigilance was a must!
Bandha's expression subtly tensed.
His face still bore a smile, his pitch-black, slightly curly hair moving without wind, drifting across his gaze, but within those eyes was a trace of eeriness and terror.
"Then there's nothing more to say!"
Bandha said in a deep voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, his fingertips, which were caressing the prayer beads, suddenly brightened, his thumb slightly arched, pressing under a Vajra Bodhi bead, flicking it out.
Whew!!!
This Vajra Bodhi bead spun out, dragging a saree-like magnificent illusion in the void.
A world emerged within the illusion.
