Bab 111: Chapter 110: Kalahala Arrow, Reclaiming the Vedas (Seeking Monthly Votes)

Whiz! Whiz!

At this moment, the archers from both sides simultaneously released their arrows into the void, the projectiles piercing the air, crossing gaps, shattering layers of space, and traversing the endless starry sky.

Boom!

The Arrow of Lightning and the Arrow of Flame collided, touching each other and exploding into a terrifying burst of thunderfire, instantly vanishing into nothingness.

"Water Arrow!"

The Mara Asura nocked his bow once more.

This time, his bow was drawn to a full moon, but the tip of the arrow was not pointed at Indra; instead, it aimed straight up into the sky, like a devout ascetic earnestly praying, soaring high into the heavens.

A streak of azure shot forth instantly, the Water Arrow flitting into the air.

Whoosh!

This arrow traversed the emptiness, seemingly tearing a hole in the space, and above the void, it condensed into a massive fountain of water.

Rumble, rumble!