Chapter 137 Uchchaihshravas's Fury Twenty seconds gone in a snap of the fingers. A single moment stretched across a thousand lives. Nine hundred rebirths and deaths passed like ripples across time. And in that timeless loop of rebirth and oblivion, Vajranga and Agni clashed again and again. Blow for blow, flame against fury, until even Agni seemed little more than a heap of burnt-out ash. "You think soma gives you strength?" Vajranga mocked, his voice low and disdainful. "You think I've never trained, never been defeated, never bled? Fool. You've been drinking too much." The divine horse beneath him snorted,