Above the Netherworld, the aurora pervaded.
Within this aurora, from time to time, there would be fluctuations of mana that were mixed in, but the waves of mana seemed inconsequential in front of the aurora, utterly incapable of breaking through it.
High above the Netherworld, Yibai and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva were going all out, bombarding the aurora.
Yet their strength seemed meager against the aurora, they simply couldn't break it.
"Heavenly Lord, we can't break it, these four banners symbolize the extremities of the east, west, south, and north, representing the power of the Three Realms; the two of us cannot withstand the power of the Three Realms, it's unbreakable."
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva took a deep breath, leaped forward, and retreated a distance; his body exuded a Buddha light, and the sound of Buddhist chanting was faintly audible.
Yibai heard what he said and frowned.
"Could it be that this move is unsolvable?"
Yibai didn't believe it.
