"Prepare to die!"
A frigid voice resonated across the dome of heaven, mingling with the peals of thunder.
Each bolt of lightning that fell seemed to have eyes locked onto Wisdom Absolute Buddha, shattering layer after layer of the Void with murderous intent.
"Buddha, the grand task of Buddhism is entrusted to you!"
The suffering ascetic monk took steps that left a string of illusions behind, blocking the power of the incoming thunderbolts.
BOOM.
In that split second, his worn-out robe shed its worldly nature, transforming into a stunningly glittering Kasaya that looked brand new.
In worn-out clothing, the heart of Buddha remains unaffected!
"Amitābha!"
"Buddha, your disciple has arrived!" the Saving the World Bodhisattva said softly, radiating a divine aura as he resolutely blocked the force of a bolt of lightning.
Thunder roared continuously like pouring rain, unceasingly, displaying a determination to exterminate Wisdom Absolute Buddha.
