Ten-Headed Ravana's expression was solemn.
He was bare-chested, his rough figure met the fierce wind. He took great strides, walking upon Creation Mountain. His footsteps were heavy, and each step on this great mountain seemed to resonate with it, causing the entire mountain range to tremble slightly.
Soon, his gaze focused, and he slightly lowered his head.
"Arrived!"
"This is the place!"
Ravana murmured.
Whoosh!!!
His eyes instantly dropped, and he saw right before him a vast pit. Flames burned within the pit, the earth turned to scorched soil, stones melted into magma, and no corpse remained.
"This power..."
"I can feel this power!"
Ravana murmured in a low voice.
His eyes flashed a deep red as if war's smoke and flames had risen, dazzling and striking.
In the next moment, with a booming sound, Ten-Headed Ravana leapt into the air.
He flew out from the edge of the pit, tracing a clear arc, and landed swiftly within the vast pit.
Rumble!
