"Prajnaparamita's realm of great freedom, without joy or sorrow, as written in the Diamond Sutra—it seemed you had yet to attain it..."
After mocking him, Green's tri-colored eyes stared fixedly at the abdomen of the Sharira Sacred Monk Kulian atop the golden lotus, trying to peer into his true form.
Green had long since determined that this only Sharira Sacred Monk of the Slanted Tower World was merely an otherworldly creature occupying the shell of an ascetic monk. Yet even through the Face of Truth, Green had not seen through this alien creature's true appearance. It seemed to be nothing more than a hazy mass filling every limb and bone of that body.
On the other side, the Sharira Sacred Monk Kulian rose slowly from the golden lotus, his Ten-Thousand Evils-Repelling Dharma Body steady, deep, and imposing.
"You must be the Annihilation Wizard King those lesser wizards spoke of!"
Though Green still kept his power contained, both the rule arcs and the black-sand tornado rules radiated an irresistible, magnificent force.
The sky seemed on the verge of collapse, and the entire world was squeezing and binding this creature with all its might—an unprecedented occurrence.
Green tacitly acknowledged his identity and said casually with a smile, "Whatever your true form may be, whatever your purpose, the great Wizard's Will will not care. The purpose of my expedition is the main continent of the Gods' World. As for this cluster of over a hundred miniature worlds, they are merely some incidental interest and sweetener, meant to cover the legion's expenses. So long as you are willing to belong to the Wizard's Will, I can make the decision to let you become the future master of this world cluster."
In a frivolous tone, Green said enchantingly, "Hehehehe, the main continent has now been