The Republic

"Th-this..."

William I and Angwell stared at the Destiny Pope, who had practically fled in disarray, their expressions somewhat vacant.

What did it mean that the other party claimed to have received a divine revelation?

Could it be that the River of Fate had personally judged that they would suffer a crushing defeat?

In an ordinary world without magic, generals certainly would not believe such nonsense.

But they were both 9th Order professionals who knew the terror lurking within it, and a feeling of dread suddenly surfaced in their hearts.

At that moment, above the military camp.

An invisible door opened, and Zhong Shenxiu drifted out. Looking down at the two men, he revealed a faint smile. "Gentlemen... good day!"

As he spoke, Zhong Shenxiu's figure suddenly exploded, transforming into a cloud of Variable Mist.

The Thousand-Handed, Thousand-Eyed Stone Buddha; the indescribable Ancient God; the Dao Venerable One amid vast purple qi...

All kinds of Dharma Bodies emerged one after another within the Variable Mist.

Thousand Changes, Variable Dharma Body!

At that moment, the power of his Variable Dharma Body had astonishingly reached the point where it could slaughter immortals!

Within the endless mist, the many Dharma forms settled and transformed into a Thousand-Handed, Thousand-Eyed Stone Buddha Dharma Body. Its figure blotted out the sky and the sun, actually losing nothing to the Golden Light Wisdom Buddha.

That enormous body completely blocked even the light of the three suns in the sky, leaving behind a black shadow that pressed down upon all living beings.

Suddenly, the Stone Buddha raised its arms.

Bang! Bang!

Countless fists, aimed at the two 9th Order professionals, came crashing down!

Boom! Boom!

The entire military camp erupted in succession, as if it had been swept by thousands of artillery shells. Even 6th and 7th Order