Indra contemplated within his heart.
The next moment, his gaze shifted again, inevitably drawn to the bubbles of the Primordial Water, which again gave birth to numerous demons.
"These demons all originate from the negative energies released by the Liberators during the destruction of the world."
"Your previous idea was not wrong, the Fire of the End of the World is indeed the best method!"
"Burn!"
"Burn all this filth to ashes!"
Five-headed Brahma spoke again.
As soon as he finished speaking, his ethereal image became blurry again, as if it could disappear at any moment.
"I understand now!"
"World Venerable, I salute you!"
Indra suddenly said.
Whoosh!!!
In an instant, the ethereal image of Brahma disappeared, vanishing from Indra's sight.
"Set the sea on fire!"
"I must be careful, if I burn through the space and reach the Three Realms, that would not be good!"
Indra chuckled lightly.
