Despair, an unprecedented despair rose in Jiang Chen's heart, as if urging him to relinquish his fight.
This was the power of Buddha, not just tremendously powerful, but also equipped with the ability to bewitch, subtly influencing others to abandon their resistance.
Unknowingly, Jiang Chen had fallen prey to Buddha's divine ability, succumbing into the idea of ceasing resistance.
In the critical moment, the Dao mirror trembled, its radiant light flickering inconsistently, frantically warning Jiang Chen and jolting him back to awareness.
"No, I still have a chance. I am a disciple of the Mystic Sect. I stand with the entire Mystic Sect behind me. The Mystic Sect is my power. How could the Buddhist door possibly compare with the Mystic Sect?"
The awakened Jiang Chen quickly thought of a solution. He mobilized all the powers he could muster, pouring them into the Dao mirror, causing it to burst with a dazzling glow.
