Inside the Mahavira Hall of Lingshan, when Rulai left those final words and transformed into a streak of golden light vanishing into the distance, the people of the Western Paradise—who had been left completely dumbfounded and at a loss—stared as the leading Demon Lords in the opposing camp slumped their shoulders in dejection. Some even fell to their knees and wept bitterly, while the rest of the demons all wore expressions of deep remorse.
This only left the crowd from the Western Paradise even more baffled.
"Bodhisattva, this... could the World-Honored One have left behind some contingency plan? Have we won?" one of the Westerners asked, looking at Guianyin.
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