Ravana rose in anger.
In an instant, he shook his body fiercely, like a lion shaking its head. Heads appeared one after another, and his entire body ignited into flames, his robust physique like that of a sacrificial idol, full of majesty.
Rumble!
Ravana's eyes widened, his wave-like jet-black hair dancing wildly.
He swung his giant fists, with a gale on his twenty fists, the wind rubbing against the space, making a piercing hissing sound, entwined with flames, like a Naga spewing poison fire, charging directly at Indra.
"I am Ravana, the Master of the Earth, the Rakshasa Chief, the King of the Wheel!"
"Yet you show me no respect at all, this is your most foolish choice!"
"You fools!"
Ravana roared in rage.
His power gathered at this moment, with all twenty fists simultaneously attacking, crashing towards Indra and Rama.
Bang bang bang bang bang...
A series of giant fists pulled out illusions, shaking the void, seemingly trying to obliterate everything.
