"The poor monk also wishes to go!"
"..."
"Amitabha!"
The elder monk with long eyebrows chanted the Buddha's name and said, "The Fake Emperor's strength has reached the Innate level, the pinnacle of this world. As long as he lives, the Buddhist Law will struggle to cross over."
The assembly of monks nodded slightly, outwardly showing disdain for Emperor Tai Shi, yet well aware that such a powerful person who could rule over Cloud Continent was not someone that ordinary monk soldiers could deal with.
"What does the Master think we should do?"
"Wait!"
The elder monk with long eyebrows said, "The Fake Emperor is nearly mad in his obsession with the Immortal Path. Once he is abandoned by his allies and loses the hearts of the people, we can then summon the Buddha's relic to slay him, thereby deterring the countries of Cloud Continent and winning over the populace."
