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Chapter 482 Stakeholders, No Room for Loss

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's eyes were red, and the great halo behind his head was burning like a raging fire. He gripped the precious pearl in his hand tightly. If this treasure had not been refined by him for thousands of years, it would probably have been crushed by him.

But he forcibly suppressed the urge to take action immediately.

Unlike the Ten Kings of Hell, who were transformed from the souls of heroes in the lower world, he was one of the incarnations of a powerful being from the Blissful Realm, so he naturally knew more information than the natives.

When faced with a system that is completely unlike anything that could appear in his native realm, his first choice is naturally to directly contact the main body in the upper realm. However, this bottom-up connection is also divided into levels.

The best option would naturally be instant messaging, but the inherent gap between the lower and upper realms makes communication from the bottom up extremely costly. Making such an instant message would be equivalent to all the work he's done in the past few decades going to waste. Sending a short message would be easy, but it's uncertain how long it would take for his main body to receive the message.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva wasn't a fool. The moment Feng Xue mobilized Zhuoyuan, he realized it was a demon god and immediately sent a message. However, seeing that half of the Ten Kings of Hell had been killed in just a few exchanges, his heart sank.

At this point, he couldn't care less about his little stash of money; he immediately opened instant messaging, determined to contact his true form before all ten Kings of Hell were wiped out.

At the very least, you should make a backup of the original device to avoid complete failure.

Although it may sound strange, this is how the Pure Land system, or the Buddhist incarnation system, works. Essentially, it involves peeling off a certain aspect of oneself and turning it into a separate individual (Note ①).

Therefore, each incarnation also has its own little thoughts.

Ksitigarbha has been in this underworld for over a thousand years. In addition to the quota he regularly delivers to the upper realm, he also has his own little treasury. Now, in order to ensure that his incarnation is not abandoned by his true self, he has no choice but to sacrifice his wealth to avert disaster!
Meanwhile, Feng Xue, who had used the Summoning Spell ten times in a row, finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although they all seemed to be instant kills, the Summoning Spell does put a strain on the mind. It was only because Delis's physical body was in front of him that he was able to withstand it, and he himself had already entered the Dao. Otherwise, he would have reached his limit after three or five times.

To prevent Delis from having any trump cards to extract soul power and turn the tables, Feng Xue quickly separated the Ten Kings of Hell from Delis's body, mixed them with materialized will power, and used the Spirit Ghost Transporting Technique to send them to the original body, where Mo Ying continuously extracted the will power from them.

Only then did Feng Xue finally finish dealing with the small dish and turn her attention to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who had been doing something unknown since before.

It wasn't that he didn't know Ksitigarbha was preparing a powerful attack. In fact, when fighting the Ten Kings of Hell, his first summoning spell was actually aimed at Ksitigarbha, but unfortunately, he couldn't pull him away.

If we can't kill them instantly, then we can only try to eliminate the Ten Kings of Hell first, so as not to be distracted when fighting Ksitigarbha.

This is similar to playing a MOBA game where the enemy hero and a group of minions are standing together. If you are confident that you can kill the enemy in one go, then you should kill the hero first. But if you can't end the battle quickly, then you should clear out the minions first to avoid having to consider the minions' siege and blocking during the battle.

Now that the Ten Kings of Hell have been wiped out, the remaining Buddhist disciples are no longer a threat, and Feng Xue has finally turned her attention to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Golden-red lightning condensed in the mouths of the three mechanical dragon heads, eventually intertwining into forked lightning that, like a plowshare, tore through the underworld and swept towards Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

"Insolence!" The Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha, who had been somewhat uneasy, suddenly changed his aura. A completely different sense of majesty immediately overflowed. The light and heat radiating from the great halo behind his head melted the surrounding environment. The Buddhist disciples who had been stunned into unconsciousness by Ghidorah's powerful soul pressure suddenly began to let out sharp cries of pain.

Their souls began to melt, and their agonizing screams made the already dilapidated venue look like hell. Just as Feng Xue was wondering whether to directly reunite her physical body with Ghidorah, a group of bald monks suddenly sprang up from the ground, enduring the scorching flames as they frantically fled.

At this moment, Feng Xue could easily understand that these bald monks had not been stunned at all, or rather, they had woken up quickly after being stunned. They were just pretending to be dead, just like their original selves, to avoid attracting attention.

At this moment, these bald monks who could no longer keep up the act became Feng Xue's best cover. She instantly merged with Sarah and Fina, and then rushed out with the group of bald monks.

At the same time, the mechanical Ghidorah did not stop at all. The originally concentrated lightning no longer converged, but swept across the earth like a torrential rain, not to attack, but only to completely disrupt the entire environment.

"Humph!"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was completely unconcerned about this tickling-like attack. He was not descending in his true form, and the strength of this world could not contain his true form. But even if he could only send down a wisp of his divine thought, he had to come!
This demiplane is not a particularly valuable asset for either the Blissful System or for him personally, but he will not allow it to run into problems because it is a brand that the Blissful System has built up!
As long as this plane can be profitable, it will continue to exist in the textbooks of various universities in the celestial realm, which proves that the Bliss System's management ability over the Netherworld-type demiplanes is superior to that of the Star Official System and the Heavenly Court System.

In this way, the newly incorporated Eastern-type Netherworld planes in the Celestial Realm will naturally be allocated to the Blissful Realm first. Compared to the low-end daily worlds that can only be used to cultivate heroes, and the lower worlds that require a lot of planning and long-term development, the Netherworld worlds have three major advantages: easy to develop, easy to monetize, and easy to manage. Once they are in their hands, they can make a lot of profit!

It is precisely because of the chain of interests behind this that this world absolutely cannot afford to lose!

"Die!" Although it was only a wisp of divine thought, the consciousness that descended from the heavens almost simultaneously opened a channel of faith. With the massive infusion of willpower, it had a certain aesthetic of being powerful enough to send bricks flying.

A deep, resonant chant emanated from Ksitigarbha, and golden light instantly illuminated the demon realm created by Mo Ying.

Having finally delivered her main body out of Fengdu, Feng Xue was now completely uninhibited, and her entire Ghidorah began to shrink suddenly.

The colossal object, hundreds of meters tall, emitted a sickening metallic, twisting sound, so loud it could almost drown out the chanting of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

The golden staff slammed into the ground, the metal rings colliding and producing a crisp sound. That sound merged with the chanting of Sanskrit, striking the metallic friction of the mechanical Ghidorah. At the same time, the blazing flames suddenly changed shape, condensing into a golden banner above the head of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

The radiance of this treasure carried a strong sense of erosion, and Feng Xue's consciousness, manifested through the form of Ghidorah, even felt as if her soul had left her body.

However, this feeling was fleeting. Feng Xue's physical body trembled, and the feeling that he was about to be blown away by the wind disappeared instantly. But Feng Xue's ability to withstand Ksitigarbha's salvation did not mean that the will power that constituted his body could still withstand it.

The materialized willpower, tinged with golden light, was eroding the massive metal beast from the outside in with its penetrating power!

(End of this chapter)