The sky was no longer peaceful, nor a single color.
Streams of light endlessly collided with the Buddha Light, dissipating and colliding again, seemingly without end.
The sky and the earth, two cities facing each other across the void, appeared like a dream.
Grand chants echoed across heaven and earth as the Palm Buddha Country suspended in the sky emitted dazzling golden light, and the Buddha Soldiers raced down from within.
The explosion of lights in rapid succession was the sign of battle.
The celestial battle had begun.
The Buddha had long ceased to contend with others, but today, once he took action, the sheer number of Bodhisattva Arhats, Buddha Soldiers, and Buddha Children from the Buddha Country was astonishing.
Ao Luan, while evacuating people, glanced up to see that the entire sky above Wanling City was densely surrounded by Buddha Light, with not a sliver of daylight visible.
