The first wave of attacks from the 'Top Transformed Buddha' came to an end.
In the northern region of the Ice and Snow Mountains.
Aside from several moderately sized snow-covered mountains at the edges.
It was now difficult to find a single peak taller than a hundred meters.
Beneath the thick snow lay broken rocks and shattered ice piled up after the collapse.
The eye could see nothing but desolation.
The biting storm raged once more, and the bone-chilling cold howled past.
[Boom!]
Suddenly, a layer of snow exploded somewhere.
A pale yellow glow filled with warmth burst out from the ground.
Then four beautiful figures flew up from below.
They were none other than the four goddesses who had luckily survived: Erland, Ra, Milita, and Lunaliu.
But now, their hair was disheveled and their bodies were covered in blood.
Their once-gorgeous gowns had become tattered and torn.
They looked far more pathetic than before.
All arrogance had vanished from their faces, replaced by panic and fear.
They did not even dare raise their heads to look at the 'Thousand-Armed Guanyin' still seated cross-legged atop the blue lotus platform in the sky.
"If we get the chance, we will surely offer our thanks and gifts later. For now, we need to leave!"
The 'Moon Goddess' Erland spoke urgently, almost fleeing alongside the 'Wind Goddess' Ra as she spoke.
"Alright."
Knowing how dire the situation was, Milita did not waste any words.
She and the 'God of Dance and Music' Lunaliu fled rapidly in another direction.
It turned out that this 'God of Fertility and Nurturing' had thrown up a protective barrier with all her strength at the critical moment.
That was how she had barely managed to preserve the lives of all four goddesses while healing their injuries.
Milita was