As the monk continued with his chanting, the air in the world became thicker as his power grew more terrible towards the devil. Most people in the world only felt a warm light that was growing more welcoming with the passage of time, but this was not the case for the suppressed devil and all other evil things. The situation was rapidly going out of control as the devil struggled to escape.
"How is this possible?" He asked himself while appearing to ask the world. He was a devil in the seventh step and the monk was clearly only in the fifth step. The gap between steps was not something that could be ignored as one wished.
"You fight alone, I fight with the Buddha in my heart." The monk paused his chanting and answered the question. Those who heard these words began wondering about who this Buddha was and why they had never heard of someone so powerful.
