The sky darkened as hundreds of virtual images of the white coyote descended upon the Monk and his Bodhisattvas. Each coyote carried a fierce determination in its eyes, mirroring Damien's relentless assault. The air crackled with energy as the golden Bodhisattvas prepared to defend against the relentless barrage.
The Monk's expression remained calm and focused, his staff glowing with a radiant light as he chanted ancient sutras through the mouth of his staff. The Bodhisattvas beside him emanated an aura of divine protection, their golden forms shimmering with ethereal power. The clash between Damien's relentless attack and the Monk's defensive maneuvers created a spectacle of swirling energy and flashing lights, captivating all those witnessing the battle.