The Decree of Those Above Is Law

He was pleased with himself, but in the skies outside the Great Thunderclap Monastery, the battle had already entered an even bloodier, more fevered stage. A drastic change had even occurred—one that Amitabha himself had never anticipated!

The Nine True Dragons numbered only nine, far less imposing in number than Western Heaven's Thirty Thousand Buddhas, but every one of them was an ancient being that had survived since the Primordial Wilderness, with incomparably powerful bloodlines!

Especially Mo Bai, Purple Gold, and Platinum, the three Dragon Emperors. Their strength had reached the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm, touching the threshold of Sainthood! Fighting together, their Innate Divine Abilities and Dragon Clan combat arts complemented each other flawlessly, unleashing power capable of destroying heaven and earth!

Amitabha stood upon the Twelfth-Grade Golden Lotus, holding the Jie Yin Ling Long Lamp. Buddha Light surged around him like a vast sea as he had already deployed every trick at his disposal. Ancient Buddha Ran Deng's Ling Qiu Lamp flashed and dimmed, the powers of extinction and rebirth flowing through it as he fought desperately to assist.

The Thirty Thousand Buddhas had formed a Myriad Buddha Array that was already battered beyond recognition. Using the Golden Bodies and magical power of countless Buddhas and Arhats as its foundation, they struggled to withstand the Dragon Clan's storm-like assault.

However, an absolute gap in strength could not be fully bridged through numbers and formations alone. The Dragon Clan's attacks were tyrannical beyond measure. Every tearing swipe of a dragon claw, every sweep of a dragon tail, every blast of Dragon Breath was accompanied by the screams of Western Heaven Buddhist Followers and flashes of shattered Golden Bodies.

On Spirit Mountain, the heavenly scene of Auspicious Clouds and chanting Sanskrit hymns had long vanished. In its place stood