Chapter 363: Tracing the Cause from the Fruit

"Namo Amitabha!"

In the dark and broken little world, bursts of Buddhist chants suddenly rang out, and endless soft Buddha light, like a dazzling sun, illuminated the cold void of the universe in an instant.

Wherever the Buddha's light passed, the dense cracks in the world began to heal slowly.

A slightly illusory figure formed by countless light points walked out from the Buddha's light and sun. His face was blurred and his true appearance could not be seen, but anyone who paid attention to him would involuntarily fall into a state of peace and tranquility.

The Seventh Director frowned, a fire of will rising in his body, suppressing the strangeness in his heart.

After the Tuya Patriarch suppressed the weirdness and left, the great men of the War Department did not retreat immediately, but carefully checked in this small world, hoping to find a trace, especially the trace of the demon race. The seventh director has already determined that this matter is most likely related to the demon race! Hasn't the matter been settled? Why is there another ancestor coming?

The powerful men looked at each other with puzzlement. This ancestor who came on the Buddha's light had the characteristics of a tenth-level strong man, which was even more obvious than the previous ancestor Tu Ya. The powerful men present had contact with the ancestor in the past, so they would not have made a mistake.

"I have met the ancestor!"

Without having time to think too much, everyone bowed respectfully with an expression of respect.

The Seventh Director took a step forward, offered his hand again, and asked with a puzzled tone: "I am the Seventh Director of the War Department. I have met Your Excellency, but I don't know why You are here?"

Venerable is a respectful title for the ancestor of Buddhism. Although he did not know which Buddha was in front of him, this pure and vast Buddha's light was undoubtedly the best proof.

"Amitabha, it seems that I am a step too late. I wonder which Taoist friend has subdued this monster that was sealed in the Age of Eternal Destruction?"

The human-shaped light and shadow clasped his hands together, his eyes, which were filled with rich Buddha light, closed slightly, with a hint of confusion. Tianwaitian sent him here for a reason. He was extremely good at sealing and suppressing, but the current situation seemed a little out of control.

When the Seventh Director heard these words, he was stunned on the spot. There were a large number of powerful ancestors of the human race, and each of them had an important mission. If the situation was not urgent this time, he would not have been able to directly contact the Heaven Beyond Heaven through the Divine Court.

Tianwai Tian would not make such a low-level mistake. Even if they attached great importance to these anomalies and multiple ancestors descended together, there would be no information gap between the ancestors.

"Reporting to the Venerable, it was Patriarch Tuya who took action to suppress and seal the monster!"

The perceptive Seventh Director had already felt something was wrong, but since this matter concerned the ancestor, he could not think too much about it and could only report the truth.

"Tuya?"

The human-shaped light and shadow frowned slightly, and in an instant he read through his vast memories, but did not find any tenth-level strongman named Tu Ya, whether in this world or in any previous era.

His first reaction was that this person used a pseudonym.

“Interesting.”

While murmuring, he pinched the Buddhist seal in his hand, and the Buddha's light sun floating behind his head instantly poured out endless Buddha's light, submerging and enveloping this small world.

The powerful men in the War Department turned their eyes slightly and found that they were not abnormal when affected by the Buddha's light, but the scene of the entire small world was frozen, as if it was a solidified golden space and time!

"Vasa, Maya Vassa, Mahasakka..."

Vast Sanskrit sounds emerged and transformed into countless mysterious runes, dancing and circling, shooting into the stagnant golden space and time. The void trembled slightly, and the scene began to reverse rapidly!

This is not a trip back in time!

The Seventh Director's eyes flickered slightly. This should be the power of cause and effect. Tracing the cause from the effect, Buddhism is indeed very good at this.

The scene flowed backwards very quickly, and the picture instantly froze at the moment when "Black Liquid White East" just appeared and landed on the six-color cube.

The Buddhist master pondered for a moment again and was certain that this "Ancestor Tuya" was not any of the tenth-level strongmen he knew. In this case, he did not worry about causing misunderstandings.

Suppressing his thoughts, the Venerable slowly stretched out his shining palm and reached out towards the stagnant picture in front of him. Ripples appeared in the golden solidified space, and that palm, following the power of cause and effect, grabbed Bai Donglin.

Just when the Buddha's palm was about to touch Bai Donglin.

Chant——

A huge buzzing sound resounded throughout the entire small world.

The dark liquid that wrapped Bai Donglin shook violently, and burst out with a strong dark light, like a sharp sword, slashing towards the solidifying golden space.

Click, click!

Wherever the dark light passed, the stagnant scenes shattered and cracked like a mirror. In an instant, the golden space turned into light fragments and dissipated, and the small world immediately returned to its original state.

The Buddhist master's eyes fell on his palm, and a dark sword mark flashed by. He couldn't help but shake his head slightly. All traces of cause and effect were destroyed, and he no longer had the chance to attack a second time.

"I will report this matter to Tianwaitian, so you don't have to worry about it."

After saying this, the light and shadow clone of the Buddhist master shook slightly, and instantly stepped into the Buddha's light and sun. Amidst the flashing light, the small world returned to its cold and dark state, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

"Master Director, this..."

More than a dozen ghost-faced black shadows were all confused, dumbfounded by the situation before them. Could there be something wrong with the powerful "Tuya Ancestor"? "Don't ask anything, don't think about anything, forget about what happened today!"

"Yes, sir!"

The Seventh Director nodded slightly, suppressed his thoughts, and stepped lightly.

Crack! The already dilapidated little world shattered in an instant, and countless dimensional storms emerged. The core continent, the sun, the moon, and the stars were all turned into nothingness in an instant.

In the outside world, the tattered ball of light suspended in the void suddenly shone with light, and then collapsed into a huge black hole. A dozen people including the Seventh Director stepped out of the black hole leisurely. The terrifying dimensional storm approached them, but could not hurt them at all.

The ghost-faced black shadows nodded slightly to each other, bowed to the Seventh Director, and then stepped into the void and disappeared. They were just here for "part-time jobs", and now that the matter has been resolved, they would naturally return to their respective forces and continue to be the respected seniors.

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The dark battleship trembled slightly, swept away the void dimension, and traveled in the dimensional space at an extremely terrifying speed. Wherever it passed, the dimensional storms were all crushed, and it moved towards a large jump transfer hub.

"seventh!"

The Seventh Director, who was thinking with his eyes closed, trembled slightly, and slowly opened his eyes. A faint light flashed in the empty command room.

"Second, do you want to talk to me about something?"

Countless points of light appeared out of thin air, converging and condensing into an extremely cold and beautiful face. Above the slightly fluttering fiery red hair, endless colorful divine flames lingered. The beautiful face, like a creature of nature, was inlaid with a pair of dark blue eyes, which were cold and filled with death.

"Yes, I need your help."

"oh?"

The seventh director raised his eyebrows slightly. Although there were rankings among their departments, there was no distinction between superiors and subordinates. Their status was the same, except that each department had a different focus.

For example, the second director in front of him, his main responsibility is to fight against alien races head-on, and the combat power he possesses is much stronger than that of his seventh department.

But now it has come to him, so he must be in trouble.

"Second, you should be busy with that matter now, Prelude to Dusk, haha, I didn't expect you would run into trouble?"

The Seventh Director shook his head and chuckled, feeling a little bit unconvinced that the powerful Second would encounter difficulties that he could not solve.

The prelude to dusk is the preliminary step of the human race's "Twilight Plan". It has now reached the most critical moment, and many battlefields have fallen into the quagmire of fighting.

Every moment, trillions of lives are lost on both sides.

The only true world is boundless and infinite. Even if it is just a local war, the scope it affects and the time it lasts will be extremely long.

A major event like Ragnarok, which could be recorded in the history, naturally required a lot of preparation and was implemented very cautiously and slowly. It took more than 100 million years from the time the plan was made to the time it was fully launched.

Now has come to the critical period of the plan. The alien race has been dragged into the quagmire of war without knowing it, and both sides have begun to fight each other.

I'm afraid it won't take a thousand years for Ragnarok to begin.

"Don't talk nonsense. I know you are quite free now. Come to the edge of the universe and help me!"

The second director's eyes flashed with coldness. Without waiting for the seventh director's consent, he unilaterally cut off the connection.

"Haha, you are worthy of being the second one, and you are still so strong."

Seventh shook his head helplessly, then issued an order, and the speed of the battleship suddenly increased. He still had to go back to the War Department first.

This number of subordinates is not enough to go to the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)