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

Because everyone knew that Nezha's angry words had struck precisely at the most gut-wrenching truth.

The Authority of Great Wisdom was drawing ever closer to that mass of Black Cloud.

With every passing breath, that "maternal" pull from beyond the heavens grew heavier.

The fleshy Black Cloud high above churned ever more violently.

Those black flesh-cords dangling from it had even begun inching downward, like umbilical cords connecting to a fetus—or perhaps some kind of life-stealing noose.

Lin Chen looked up at the sight, his throat tightening slightly.

This was the might of a Three-Pillar God.

She had not even truly descended.

Her body still remained beyond the heavens.

She had merely followed the connection between her dead offspring and the corrupted Authority, casting from afar a sliver of will, a layer of motherhood, a single call.

Yet that tiny trace alone had already crushed the Buddhist aura across Mount Tiantai until it teetered on the brink of collapse.

If this Five-Leaf Treasure Crown, representing the Great Wisdom of Buddhism, were truly swept away by her across such a distance...

Then it would not merely mean the loss of a treasure.

It would mean that, before everyone's eyes, the authority of Buddhism had been snatched away as food by an Outer God!

Lin Chen's mind raced, yet it felt as though an entire mountain were pressing down on his chest.

They had only just finished fighting the Lewd Twins. Wu Song had only just advanced, and everyone was depleted to varying degrees.

He himself had repeatedly used his divine persona, the Soaring Serpent Manifestation, and Guardian Divine Light. His mind had long since been stretched to its limit.

Under ordinary circumstances, he might have been able to slowly unravel a situation like this.

But now, there was simply no time.