Da da dang dang da da dang...
A series of the Damaru Drum's sounds echoed in all directions.
Shiva's face immediately displayed numerous shades of anger, his eyes wide open, staring intently at the Sindura before him.
"Hahaha!"
Sindura threw back his head and laughed.
He turned to scrutinize the group of people before him, the fear in his eyes steadily receding as he spoke.
"Shiva!"
"Do you think you can defeat me?"
"No one can!"
Sindura, with his head tilted back, let out a loud laugh.
Upon hearing these words, Shiva immediately became enraged!
Shiva's expression turned dark as he slowly raised the Trishula in his hand, cold light flashing in the air, his fury almost condensing into substance, manifesting as an invisible oppressive force spreading out from his body.
Boom!
Boom boom!
Under this rage, cosmic order began to descend into chaos, countless stars bursting, colliding with one another, with torrents of seething magma surging to the heavens.