1985 Arrival

In the world-destroying battlefield of Ancient Azure Mystic, the atmosphere that was always shrouded by gloomy dark clouds was actually different right now. Currently, golden buddhic light flashed in the sky, replacing the dark gloomy clouds.

Under the pure and holy golden light, faint buddha statues could be seen. There seemed to be countless ancient buddhas present. But in reality, all of these were just illusions.

Directly opposite to the buddhic light, a terrifying death aura was present, clashing in opposition against the holy buddhic light.

"Everything will end soon. Since Azure Mystic is already destroyed, why must you persist? When the light from my Pureland of Bliss illuminates the entire Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms and when all living things in the world only have a single faith, there would be no more slaughter." A voice rang out from within the buddhic light, the tone of this voice was extremely calm as he spoke the words with such arrogance.