Lei Gong and Dian Mu quickly formulated a short-term strategy.
Then they vanished into the Wasteland once more.
As the people Heaven had designated as a backup plan, their greatest strength was caution. No matter how lofty their mindset or arrogant their demeanor, they still thought things through carefully before acting.
They would not charge into the Heaven Group simply because of Heaven's unrivaled status.
After all, their foremost task was to establish Heaven's foothold on this land and set up a base station.
That was their greatest mission.
So, they headed for several Treasure Pavilions and Armory Pavilions that they remembered, intending to arrange for some helpers first.
They simply did not yet know what kind of despair awaited them.
Those Treasure Pavilions.
Heh heh.
"I am Golden Wheel Buddha of Spirit Mountain."
"I am Lochana Buddha of Spirit Mountain."
"I am Sun Moon Lamp Buddha of Spirit Mountain."
"Moved by the suffering of the world, where the common people cannot survive, deceived by evil men, and plunged into chaos without a day of peace."
"Today, the Buddha Kingdom opens once more."
"Those who enter my Buddhist sect shall know no calamity, no misfortune, and may enjoy ultimate bliss."
"They may enjoy peace for ten thousand generations!"
Accompanied by grand voices, three Buddha Images vast enough to blot out the sky rose out of thin air. Like three giants, they stood between heaven and earth, looking down upon all living beings.
Every Buddha's face was filled with compassion.
At a single glance, one felt their heart grow calm.
"These three bald old bastards aren't weak."
Wang Ye abruptly stopped in the Wasteland. Leaning on the still bloodstained Ghost Messenger Blade, he glanced at the distant sky and muttered to himself.
"They're all high-level experts in the Buddha