"Boom, boom, boom..."
A thunderous rumble echoed from the high skies above, signaling the imminent descent of the seventh Thunder Tribulation!
Lin Da's brows were deeply furrowed, his expression solemn beyond measure. His hands rapidly formed seals, akin to the spinning of a Car Wheel in front of him. A glow started illuminating the Blood Crystal Lotus Platform beneath him.
"Endless creation, boundless benevolence."
With a low shout from his mouth, the ghost faces around him retreated one by one, becoming still and solidifying onto his body, their once vicious expressions now inanimate, like death masks.
The Blood Crystal Lotus Platform beneath Lin Da began to rotate, emitting a radiant light. Delicate, bud-like crystal threads sprung forth, wriggling and twisting, extending in all directions, linking all the Dharma Platforms together.
