The raging river surged relentlessly, sweeping away everything on the battlefield. Warhorses, chariots, and even the Military's Formation were all washed downstream. The towering Evil Qi that had just risen was quickly scattered by the might of nature.
However, there was one exception: Abbot Chan Du's gigantic, thousand-handed Flesh Bodhisattva, which stood dozens of feet tall.
The huge Flesh Bodhisattva stood in the river, its upper body looming above the surface. One of its massive, fleshy hands rose from beneath the water, lifting Li Huowang up in its palm.
At this moment, Li Huowang was oblivious to his surroundings. He was touching the Rotating Light Mirror with his hand, trying to see what had happened behind him.
He quickly withdrew his hand from the Rotating Light Mirror, his face turning grim. "Those lunatics actually breached the river dikes!"
