The Pinnacle Of Life

These were the ruins of an ancient Buddhist battlefield. There were once countless Bodhisattvas and great Buddhas fighting here, and from the traces the front of the ruins left behind, one could imagine the tragic war at that time.

The fallen statue was still as vivid as ever, even after so many years. Spots of Buddha’s intent were scattered, but they were very small, almost negligible.

“This is the real body of the Bodhisattva!”

Alex was shocked. That was no statue, but the bodhisattva’s real flesh, petrified after death in battle. It had always existed there.

There was also a massive head that rolled down to the corner of the ground, once a living person.

“Who actually did all these?”

“So many Bodhisattvas have fallen here. This should be some Buddhist kingdom, but it had been broken into ruins. The Bodhisattvas had their heads severed, and gods and Buddhas fell to the ground. What really happened back then?”

Alex was shocked, but more than that, he wanted to know what this place was.

before it collapsed and brought him here… Could some accident have happened when it was passing over, in which coordinates were scrambled, and this place had left the

behind him, but

Nobody knew whether it had crumbled or was automatically hidden. He settled down and searched the side but found no exit. So he slowly

these were what these ancient

some trace or an entrance or exit. In the end, however, he was disappointed. It was as though someone had planted a powerful bewitching formation to these ancient Buddhist

going to die here like this, right?” Alex’s heart was anxious, now was not the time to consider this, but time wasn’t on his

“Shelly, Clinton!”

place.

the vassal spirits of the Persephone’s Folly Bridge and the Requiem Clock. Unexpectedly, these two guys lost

his mind palace, but they simply couldn’t be called, as if they

it will

noticed before. Now that he looked closely

divine power was

“What’s devouring it?”

caused