Bang! Bang! Bang!
In this dance, even Parvati couldn't help but dance joyfully.
As the two of them danced, the winds rose and clouds surged, a gentle spring breeze caressed the earth, extinguishing fires, blowing away the heat, and the clouds and rain fell down, bringing the breath of life to the world, descending with a whoosh upon the earth, making leaves tenderly green and flowers bloom.
The Devas followed suit.
Rama and Sita exchanged a glance, circling around the burning Ravana, beginning the ritual dance.
Seeing this scene, Marut shook his head, his face full of joy.
"This is indeed a grand wedding!"
Marut said.
Saying this, a deity in shining silver armor beside him looked solemn.
"Indeed!"
"But this has been through calamities."
"Marut, if you encounter such difficulties in the future, I can help you snatch the bride!"
This Silver Armor Deity patted his chest and said righteously.
