"The Jade Void Twelve Immortals... have all become Daluo."
In the Chaos, Amitabha Buddha gazed at the changes in the flow of time, a smile appearing on his face.
"Good."
The Ancient Bodhi Buddha walked out from the Chaos, the Miaoshu in his hand swaying, its power shaking all corners of existence. He too was smiling.
"This small round, I suppose we can count it as our victory."
The Demon Ancestor was surprised. She glanced over and asked,
"What do you mean? The Jade Void Lineage has just added twelve Daluo. Moreover, those with extremely profound foundations, like Guangcheng Zi, have ascended to the heavens in a single step, reaching the peak of the Artifact Holder level. They are only a hair's breadth from the Supreme realm. How can you speak of victory?"
Amitabha Buddha did not answer, merely lifting the Western Pure Land in his hands, his face wreathed in smiles.
The Demon Ancestor fixed her gaze upon it and was somewhat stunned.
