Wang Xian drew more Power of Reincarnation into his eyes and finally managed to make out some of the scene within the Abyss.
Countless members of the Buddha Clan writhed within the Abyss like densely packed ants. Their kasayas were stained with dark brown grime, whether blood or the dust of ages was impossible to tell. Every face was filled with despair and terror.
Some members of the Buddha Clan had their hands bound by chains engraved with restraining Runes. Even from such a distance, Wang Xian could feel the suppression those Runes exerted upon the soul. Others were covered in horrifying Scars, black liquid seeping from their wounds and giving off a nauseating stench. They had clearly been afflicted by some vile curse.
Just as Wang Xian was stunned by the horrifying sight within the Buddha Domain, an overwhelmingly powerful aura suddenly erupted from its depths.
The aura carried Endless majesty and pressure, as though the ruler of heaven and earth were looking down upon all living beings.
Then, a golden pillar of light shot into the sky from the peak of Spirit Mountain at the deepest part of the Buddha Domain, piercing the clouds.
Wherever the pillar passed, space violently trembled, and countless stars dimmed.
At the same time, deafening Buddha's Voices rang throughout the entire Buddha Domain. The voices were solemn and dignified, yet carried a trace of eerie coldness, like a dirge from Hell.
"Which junior dares spy upon my Buddha Domain!"
A majestic voice emerged from the pillar of light, containing powerful soul power that made Wang Xian's divine sense sting.
The voice seemed to be uttered by countless people at once, forming a massive sound wave in the void that shattered the surrounding space.
As the voice faded, the restrictions around the Buddha Domain