As Mahavairocana's mantra came to an end.
A sphere larger than a mountain range, surrounded by countless white flames, appeared above the Evil God Cthulhu Fhtagn.
The moment it appeared, it blazed with light, radiating immeasurable brilliance like the sun.
If the earlier radiance had been a winter sun bringing warmth to the world, this was the midday sun at the height of summer. It brought not only terrifying heat but light so intense it could purify everything.
The young man livestreaming with a camera, daydreaming about how many followers this would bring him, instinctively raised both hands to shield his eyes.
He squinted, and tears trickled down his cheeks.
Viewers had been watching with rapt attention when the screen suddenly shook. The comments went wild.
"What's the YouTuber doing? I was watching just fine! Why shake the camera? If you were a director, I'd give you a terrible review."
"Someone upstairs thinks this livestream is a movie."
"What's wrong with the world? The Eastern Isles are suffering an unprecedented catastrophe, yet you people show no sympathy or empathy. You feel none of their pain. Instead, you watch like it's a movie, even cheering behind your screens. As a Chinese person, all I can say is... nicely done."
"Someone bring out my Italian... noodles for our ally to try."
"Stop it, you guys. Haven't you noticed the YouTuber is crying?"
"Shocking: YouTuber brought to tears by this!"
"Lord, the gods of the East have already appeared. Why won't You show us a miracle? I'm about to give in and start worshipping Them."
"Hang in there, upstairs. Your Lord is the one True God. All other gods are fake, heretical, and nonexistent. /smirk /smirk"
"Our great Trimurti will save the world."
Comments poured in as though they cost nothing.
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