"I stand here with more than enough reason!"
Indra stood atop the crashing waves.
The surging tides roared, the spray soaring into the sky, yet not a single drop could touch Indra. Beyond the majestic flickers of his lightning-filled Divine Light, thunderous booms continually erupted.
"Sukhacara!"
Sukhacara! Sukhacara! Sukhacara!
"As a mentor, you are still far from qualified!"
Indra continued.
"!!!"
Sukhacara Sage was utterly enraged.
The ebony Divine Scepter in his grip was suddenly raised, pointing directly at Indra. He roared with furious questioning, "What exactly are you trying to say?!"
"I, Sukhacara, uphold the Righteous Law. As an Asura Master, I have worked tirelessly. Every student I have taught has become a mighty Great Asura, a king among kings!"
"How dare you question my teachings? What qualifications do you have? It's absolutely irrational!"
Sukhacara Sage bellowed furiously.
