Chapter 819: Soaring Resentment
"Namo Amitabha Buddha, deliver us from all suffering, transform all disasters, subdue all evil spirits, extinguish all wicked thoughts..."
Tathāgata sat cross-legged on the golden lotus, reciting the sutras to himself with the solemnity of a deity. One by one, the undead cultivators and slaves screamed miserably as they were bathed in the Buddha’s light, their flesh sizzling as if scorched, turning into smoke and drifting into the sky.
Xu Chongsheng struggled to his feet, but with his severe injuries and scarce magical power remaining, escape seemed an impossible feat. His back scorched and dripping with blood, his hair burned away, he appeared utterly wretched.
"Such formidable divine power, why didn’t you use it earlier?"
Qin Jun watched, clicking his tongue in amazement. Had this move been used during the battle in the Western Region, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
However, at that time, Tathāgata had been gravely wounded, and furthermore, this technique was only effective against demons. It was within reason that he couldn’t employ it then.
"This divine power was mastered by Tathāgata in a previous life. The last battle triggered the return of his past life memories, and naturally, his former abilities began to be restored gradually," the system explained, enlightening Qin Jun.
The Tathāgata of the past was about to return!
Qin Jun was invigorated, watching the radiant Tathāgata with eagerness in his eyes.
Commanding Tathāgata to charge into battle was a scene Qin Jun often dreamed of after awakening memories of his past life.
"Damn you, Buddha! I’ll remember this! One day I must strip the flesh from your bones, pluck your sinews, and make you beg for life but unable to die!"