Just as Zhao Sheng and the other three spread out to the four sides of the Dharma Platform and temporarily formed a Four Symbols Formation, Dijiang came alone to the center of the platform and sat down cross-legged.
He closed his eyes and focused. The treasure on his face suddenly bloomed with dazzling divine light.
The next second, the Chaos divine beast, ten thousand zhang tall, leaped forth and let out a heaven-shaking, earth-rattling cry at the sky.
"Woo!" As the cry rang out, the winds and clouds above the platform immediately changed color. The bone-chilling icy mist receded like water, and the sky over the ruins brightened considerably.
The next second, the Chaos divine beast flew into the sky, as if it had locked onto its target, and slammed viciously into a speck of "dust" deep within the void.
In an instant, heaven and earth fell silent, and time seemed to freeze.
Under Zhao Sheng and the others' close watch, the Chaos divine beast suddenly began to shrink. It swiftly went from ten thousand zhang to a thousand, then a hundred, then ten. In the blink of an eye, it was as small as a mustard seed, before abruptly vanishing from everyone's spiritual sense.
Seeing this, everyone's spirits soared. They had realized that, just as Kui Ox had said, this place truly concealed a Lost Grotto-Heaven.
Just then, Zhao Sheng suddenly shouted, "Everyone, be careful! Those ancient puppets are coming."
Wu Zhiqi, Teng Snake, and Huo Dou looked toward the ruins at the perimeter. They happened to see one dilapidated battle puppet after another turn out from behind the rubble, swiftly surrounding the Platinum Dharma Platform.
As the battle puppets continuously released their spiritual radiance, their auras swelled without end, and the Law fluctuations they emitted were nearly tangible.