Om~
Indra's expression was calm, and with a slight movement of his lips, mysterious spells emanated from his mouth.
In an instant, the incantation traversed the space, triggering events as it went.
Swoosh!!!
At this moment, Mola flew swiftly, surrounded by powerful divine power, faster than the storm, swifter than Garuda, heading into the distance.
"Humph!"
"Trying to use me to find Bandha? I'm not some foolish frog that only knows how to croak."
Mola's lips curled up.
He's not foolish; if he followed them to Bandha's territory, it would undoubtedly be extremely dangerous.
Better to run away now.
Moreover, he managed to deceive Indra and get a garland, thinking it holds enough power.
"I truly am full of wisdom!"
"Even the Vedas Sage can't surpass me, hahaha!"
Mola laughed heartily.
But the next moment, the garland above his head suddenly flashed, like a thunder-stricken vajra, the night's northern star, instantly radiating brilliance.
