Bathed in the golden light, Fang Cheng felt his body grow warmer, as if he were standing under the midday sun.
But... that was all. It didn't hurt or even bother him.
Even his Heart Sense didn't alert him to any danger.
"Hm?"
Kitaryu Shingen was slightly taken aback. The Great Luo Dharma Mantra had clearly hit its mark, so why had it had no effect?
Fang Cheng, however, understood what was going on. Izanae had given his body the Son of God Buff, making him highly resistant to religious abilities.
Kitaryu Shingen's attack was obviously related to Buddhism, so naturally, it posed no threat to him.
"Hey, did you skip lunch or something?"
Fang Cheng shouted at Kitaryu Shingen, "This isn't even hot enough to sunbathe in! Turn it up!"
Kitaryu Shingen remained expressionless. He silently withdrew the golden light, then switched to another move.
Dazzling golden light rose from his body, forming the phantom of a three-headed, six-armed Buddha at least twenty meters tall. It enveloped him like a giant's robe.
"World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas!"
Kitaryu Shingen pressed his palms together, his eyes glowing gold. Even the dirty clothes on his body turned golden, making him look both sacred and solemn.
"So you can grow bigger. Big deal. I can do that too."
Fang Cheng didn't grow to match him, because the Power of the Ghost God only made him five meters tall, barely reaching the Buddha's knees.
Was he supposed to copy Guo Xiaosi and jump up to smash the guy's kneecaps?
That would be humiliating. He was better off staying as he was.
Kitaryu Shingen said nothing. The Buddha phantom raised its six arms high, each one formed into a different shape—fist, palm, pointing finger, knife hand, thrusting fingers, or scissor fingers—and swung them straight