He fell along, swooshing in front of the Heavenly Emperor's Temple, where the Ritual Master Immortal and a host of Asura Generals were already standing, excitedly waiting.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Indra slowly walked into the palace.
He looked at the magnificent pillars around him.
The scenery, almost wearying from familiarity, seemed to hold a different charm when he beheld it anew.
"I'm back again!"
A smile crossed Indra's mind unconsciously, only feeling the cycles of karma repeating.
His heart swelled, sensing the Power of the Heavens here, and in an instant, this power surged into his body.
Boom!
Crumbling boom!
The skies changed colors and thundered, the dark clouds trembled, and a massive storm formed, swirling into a vortex that swept terrifyingly in all directions.
A thought stirred in Indra's heart.
A mysterious, soul-stirring sensation suddenly flooded his being.