It Was Time to Fight, Maniyu the Incarnation of Wrath!

Whoosh!

The group abruptly turned their heads, all looking toward the light of the Heavenly Realm swirling around Indra.

The next moment, a tall figure emerged. He had soft, curly black hair, held a bow and arrows in his hands, and his gentle eyes resembled lotuses.

Rama!

"Rama!"

"What should we do?"

Agni hurriedly asked.

Hearing this, Rama slightly lowered his head. He looked at the sleeping Indra and slowly said, "I don't know!"

As soon as he spoke, the other gods froze.

It was over!

Even Narayana did not know what to do?

"But I know that we should fight. Fighting is our duty!"

"Isn't it?"

Rama's lotus-like eyes curved into a smile. It was like a sunflower beneath the warm spring sun, tranquil and comforting, making people believe in him.

That smile also gave them courage.

"It seemed we had not fought in a long time!"

Surya said.

He took a deep breath and looked at his brothers. Their eyes met, and they all shook their heads.

There was always an end to running away. It was time to fight!

At that moment, Surya slowly rose from the driver's seat. Golden light flashed in his hand, and a Sun Staff appeared.

A smoky banner appeared in Agni's hand; Vayu held a Golden Spear; Varuna gripped his noose.

They were not easy targets!

"There is only one sun in this world, and that is me, Surya!"

Surya roared and thrust his divine staff forward, firing a beam of divine light.

"Wild winds, heed my command!"

Vayu hurled his spear.

His spear transformed into hundreds of millions of white horses in midair. The white horses galloped through the sky without restraint, charging forward with neighs.

Agni waved his banner. Amid endless thick smoke, raging flames became an enraged goat, bleating