Countless golden Buddhas shattered, collapsing askew with a roar that soared to the heavens.
The Jin Guang was swallowed by black clouds.
In the world, only a pitch-black giant Buddha towering as high as the Sky Curtain remained, its palms joined, the Pure Buddha Bead on its forehead akin to the midday sun, yet like a vertical pupil, indifferently gazing upon the mortal realm.
From perception, this great Buddha was clearly a Demon Buddha.
But with all other Dharma Bodies broken, the one remaining could only be a True Buddha!
The monks scattered across the mountains trembled, looking up at this majestic Dharma Body, their pupils dilating, bodies unconsciously bending, uniformly prostrating before the pitch-black giant Buddha.
"Do not bow!"
The Past Buddha was furious beyond restraint, scanning around with eyes splitting in rage, hoarsely yelling, "Stand up for this seat!"
