The entire space of the hall seemed to be distorted; the murals on the ceiling began to twist, and the reliefs on the walls seemed to come alive, emitting low, sinister chants. These chants contained an ancient and mysterious power, unsettling all who heard them…

Every movement of the golden Buddha caused the space to tremble, as if it were not moving in this world, but rather the world making way for it.

Wherever the golden light emanating from it shone, everything became distorted and eerie; even the air seemed to thicken...

"Buddha has appeared! Buddha has appeared!!!"

All the monks, including the injured ones, disregarded their injuries and knelt down, clasped their hands together, and chanted loudly.

His eyes were filled with fervor and worship, as if he had seen the ultimate truth of the world...

"It really is Buddha...it really is Buddha...Xuan Kong is saved..." Shi Huaqing, having shaken off Duobao, stared at the giant Buddha with disbelief.

Her voice trembled, her eyes were filled with emotion, and tears welled up involuntarily.

He instantly knelt on the ground, bowing in worship to the magnificent golden Buddha.

Ye Ran stood there indifferently.

Wang Xianghe and Duobao also arrived in front of him at this moment.

"Ye Ran, can you sense it?" Wang Xianghe frowned as he looked at the terrifying golden Buddha. His usually relaxed and carefree expression was unusually serious.

Ye Ran nodded slowly. Looking at the golden Buddha, he murmured to himself in equal shock:

"World-destroying level..."