From the God of Lies to the Lord of All Worlds

Chapter 272 Have you had enough? (Bonus chapter for monthly votes: 88 chapters)

(I drove my sister to school, but got stuck in traffic and didn't get back until the early hours of the morning. It was another day of hassle. I'm making up for yesterday's missed chapters now QAQ. But the extra chapters are over, so I can finally breathe a little easier.)

"Think of a way!"

Many warlords panicked, even though they were not in the small town, but in their own territories, remotely monitoring everything here.

But they were panicking too! These two have no sportsmanship! How could they do this? Huh? Why would they do this?!

Why not just walk into the city, walk into their trap, and bring them good reputation?

Why would these two think of directly summoning the backstage forces?

And why are their backers so obedient, coming whenever they want?

Are supernatural beings without temper? Couldn't they wait a bit before coming?

Many warlords were thinking in despair.

Before their eyes, the analysts, based on the two men's prayers, even enthusiastically bestowed upon them the identities of two legends:

The one who was "foremost in hearing" was Venerable Ananda, the Buddha's disciple, a true Arhat.

The identity of the other six-winged seraph is even more obvious; it was even mentioned by George himself as Archangel Gabriel.

These two can't even be called extraordinary beings; to be precise, they should be considered close advisors of the gods!

One of them was a close attendant of the Buddha, and the other was a top-tier warrior from Heaven. Although neither of them were actually present, they still made the group feel a special sense of "importance." Of course, they didn't really want this kind of attention.

They were just a bunch of warlords. What merit did they have to deserve the attention of these two men?

Everyone wanted to immediately lower their heads and be submissive, and wait a while before saying anything.

Unfortunately, they couldn't do it, because the two enormous phantoms slowly rose up and came into the city.

"I didn't expect Mount Sumeru to have awakened as well!" Gabriel said, looking at Ananda. "Venerable Ananda seems to be in very good condition!"

“Amitabha, thanks to your kindness, this humble monk is indeed quite good. I wonder how the Nine Heavens are doing?” Ananda said with a soft smile.

“With the Lord present, all is well!” Gabriel’s words were flawless. “I just wonder how those Buddhas on Mount Sumeru are doing.”

“The Buddhas are naturally in a state of Nirvana, but if Jehovah wants to return, Mount Sumeru can still awaken them from Nirvana!”

Their gentle words conveyed a raw hostility that was almost entirely unreserved, causing many people to glance sideways when they heard their conversation.

I never imagined that these extraordinary forces would have such a past.

What's going on? It seems there's quite a grudge between Mount Sumeru and Heaven? This is some juicy gossip!
They were frantically taking notes, hoping they might need them in the future, while the two bigwigs on the scene, after a brief exchange of barbs, turned their attention to the city in front of them.

Then, almost simultaneously, the two frowned, sensing their displeasure at the surrounding atmosphere.

Ananda put his hands together in prayer and began to chant the Buddha's name. "Amitabha Buddha, the World Honored One knows that there are a hundred sufferings and a hundred evils in the world, but this humble monk has not seen all of these a hundred sufferings and a hundred evils appear here!"

"Why does such evil still exist in the world?"

As he spoke, golden Buddhist light shone from behind him, illuminating the city before him. Then, countless people were dragged out of the city, their ropes removed, and the gasoline stripped from their bodies. The terrible crisis that had left countries around the world helpless was resolved in an instant.

As soon as these people landed, they kowtowed to Ananda—after all, this was a region influenced by Buddhist culture, and they were more accustomed to expressing their gratitude in this way, including even the Christians.

Seeing this, Gabriel snorted and raised his hand as well. "The Lord says that all evil will be exposed under His light!"

"All those behind the scenes will reveal themselves here!"

Seeing this scene from afar in the Vatican, Pope Mario's eyes flashed once, twice, three times... countless times! He vaguely sensed that this power seemed to resonate with him; this power of words becoming law, faith intersecting, and words harmonizing was perfectly suited to him as Pope!
"Could this be... the legendary Great Prophecy?"

The angel's light was dazzling, causing many onlookers to close their eyes slightly. But when they opened their eyes, everything before them had changed!

They emerged directly from the safe zone they had painstakingly created, appearing in this city and right in front of these two extraordinary beings, instantly turning the fear in their eyes into reality!

Even though some of the masterminds behind the scenes have already flown to the other side of the earth in the past few days, he has now appeared here again.

They appeared in this "city of crisis" that they themselves had created, and became sitting ducks!

This is truly terrifying. It turns out that in the eyes of true superhumans, they are so vulnerable and have nowhere to hide!

This fear is not only felt by them, but also by many others, namely, observers in various countries.

They recognized those who had been arrested, not only the warlords, but also people at key junctures or those acting as intermediaries.
These observers were astonished to discover that anyone involved in these matters would be arrested and directly transported to the judges—this was outrageous!
Such an event makes all their actions seem so ridiculous. What good is the best planning? What good is the deepest concealment?
In short, you have to be here, to become one of the culprits who get crushed!
This is too exaggerated and too terrifying. This power is no less than the previous conversion of the entire city by Zhenluo, becoming a second Damocles' sword hanging over their heads!

The city was incredibly dangerous. The flammable and explosive materials were still there, but few people cared about them anymore. All the survivors had come outside the city. The powerful higher-dimensional forces had rendered all the warlords' plans in this area meaningless.

At this moment, Min Ang and George also came to the two big shots and slowly told them the story that had happened here.

Those words, spoken to the ears of many warlords, were like death knells for them!
"Your Majesty Gabriel, what is your plan for dealing with them?" George asked. With the angels before him, he certainly couldn't act arbitrarily.

Gabriel waved his hand, throwing the dozens or even hundreds of people in front of him into the city. Then he casually set fire to the gasoline in the city. "Since they like to do this kind of threatening and persecuting, then let them experience this feeling for themselves!"

"It's not so much that this city has become their own cemetery, but rather that they've been buried!"

Ananda watched this scene and nodded slightly. "Hmm... Since Your Excellency the Angel has chosen destruction, then I shall accept death!"

He remained seated, but a special sound rang out from his mouth: the six-syllable mantra "Om Mani Padme Hum," which correspond to the six realms of reincarnation.
As the resounding six-syllable mantra slowly resounded, six vortexes resembling gates of light slowly appeared behind Ananda.

"The Heavenly Path, the Human Path, the Asura Path, the Hell Path, the Hungry Ghost Path, and the Animal Path—each has its own strengths, and one can enter into each to observe its actions!"

"If any of you are accidentally injured, I, Buddha, will surely send you to the realm of celestial beings, or even to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss!"

He even added this comment, which was incredibly sarcastic!
Good heavens, cremation and funeral rites are all prepared. Everyone who can understand this conversation has begun to mourn for the masterminds of this crisis.

The fact that two bigwigs took direct action shows just how bad the impact of this incident was.

In a sense, this is also a warning, a result shown to everyone. This tells them that if they still want to fight against superhumans in this way, then they shouldn't blame them for flipping the table!
Using people, such a scarce resource, to threaten superhumans is just asking Bai Yang to flip the table.
While everyone was immersed in the terrifying power of the two invincible beings, the noise in the city was barely noticeable.

No one cares whether these people live or die, because they cannot live; death is all that remains. Even their afterlife has been taken care of. The path of the six realms of reincarnation is unfolding before their eyes—the final point of death!

But just when everyone thought that things should be this way, that things had already ended, an even more mysterious event occurred!
A more majestic and awe-inspiring voice seemed to slowly descend from the other side of the universe, reaching everyone's ears: "To carry out judgments outside the Daoist realm? How utterly noisy! Haven't you all had enough?"

Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned, seemingly shocked by the voice, and remained silent for a moment.

Only Ananda and Gabriel remained, slowly turning to face the northern sky and bowing simultaneously: "Which esteemed one has descended? Please come out and meet us!"

After these words were spoken, the previously chaotic clouds in the sky suddenly coalesced before everyone's eyes, transforming into a majestic and imposing deity:

"Your methods disrupt the order of the Three Realms, affect the peace of the Six Domains, cause unrest among ghosts, and create instability in the underworld!"

"Do you all know your crime?"

This statement left all the followers around the world speechless!
Not a buddy? Who are you? You're quick to condemn an ​​Arhat and an archangel? Are you that brave?

Just when everyone thought the two would get angry, they saw Ananda put his hands together and bow down to the huge deity in front of him, saying, "Since it is our fault, we admit it! Ananda, a disciple of the Buddha, pays respects to the Lord of Mount Tai!"

Lord of Mount Tai?

(End of this chapter)