Base of the Buddha race…
The face of the Ancestral Buddha was grim, and his heart was raging even more furiously with blazing flames. He had taken a huge loss in this battle. To think that a human of a mere Supreme state would be able to cause him to retreat.
This was a humiliation that was beyond the heavens. Even if the other party paid with their fresh blood, they wouldn't be able to make up for this.
"Welcome to our great Ancestral Buddha on returning."
All of the Llama Buddhas and World Buddhas that were seated cross-legged started prostrating on the ground to welcome the grand return of the Ancestral Buddha. In the hearts of these powerful Buddhas, the Ancestral Buddha was an unparalleled, mighty existence in whom their faiths resided.
As for all of those previous Buddha Lords of the Buddha race, they could sense that there was a flame of rage burning within the heart of the Ancestral Buddha.
Seemed like he must have failed.
