Passing on the Light of Buddha's Wisdom: Enchanting Wu Song and Developing an Emergency Headband! (Continued)

If uninterrupted, it would surely send any who blocked its path flying.

This was the true charge of a tiger marching straight into the mountains—unyielding and unstoppable!

Zhang Fei's eyes immediately lit up.

"Good heavens! Wu Erlang, a foot general without a mount, can actually charge forth with such irresistible momentum!

Perfect! From now on, you can charge enemy lines with me! We'll slaughter to our hearts' content!"

At the mention of a mount, the faint outline of a six-tusked white elephant unexpectedly emerged over Wu Song's shoulders and back.

The white elephant phantom flashed only once before transforming into streams of light that poured into every limb and bone of Wu Song's body.

The next instant, a deafening elephant trumpeting suddenly rang out from Wu Song's card, and another trait appeared—

[White Elephant Divine Strength]

The six-tusked white elephant was Samantabhadra Bodhisattva's mount, symbolizing immense majesty, immense strength, and immense resilience.

Wu Song had inherited its authority, receiving the white elephant's blessing and the empowerment of "Ten-Thousand-Jun Elephant Strength."

Wu Song himself sensed this newly born power as well.

The strength of his physical body surged again, making his hands itch with anticipation. He wished he could unleash it at once and see just how powerful he had become.

His right foot shifted slightly, and his entire body vanished from where he stood.

Everyone was startled and hurriedly looked around.

Only Lin Chen, aided by the resonance of his life-bound connection, raised his hand and pointed skyward.

Following his finger, everyone saw that Wu Song had somehow teleported into the high air, then came crashing down with one heavy stomp.

All they felt was a fierce wind rushing at their faces, making their clothes flap wildly.

What descended from the heavens no longer seemed to be Wu