"!!!"
[Bandha]'s expression turned cold.
His eyes emitted an icy light, a focused gaze fixed upon the prayer beads in his hand, sweeping across each world within.
Each bead represented a world, but the one he had flicked away had now vanished without a trace.
"Ugrotanwa, Ugrojia, Guruda, Sunita, Bali!"
"Five of them!"
"All gone, and now even the world has disappeared!"
[Bandha] murmured softly, chanting the five names.
All five Liberators had vanished. It seemed this world was somewhat interesting, and that Indra had also been in that world, definitely up to something.
"Quite intriguing!"
[Bandha] snorted coldly.
His eyes narrowed sharply, and he suddenly raised his hand, slapping it against his palanquin.
Bang!!!
A dull sound immediately resounded.
A tremendous force erupted, causing the palanquin to shudder violently. The Devas carrying it below swayed, their footing in disarray, making the entire palanquin wobble incessantly.
"My son, come forth!"
"Palrog!"