Emperor’s Domination

ed the fiery ocean into a holy kingdom. The figures also started chanting while floating in the air.

“Myriad Buddha Bowl! The defining treasure of Lankavatara Temple!” A king immediately recognized this bowl.

“Youre right.” Another big shot saw it clearly and said: “He actually brought this thing here?”

“Boom!” The metallic figure started growing extremely thick arms.

“Rumble!” The hands started creating pulsing spatial holes with wondrous images within – divine beasts, flashing gods, black sky, azure oceans… Each of his hands seemed to be shouldering an entire world.

“God Descension!” He roared and the hands became blindingly bright.

Gigantic gods started coming out of the spatial holes; their head reached heaven and their feet stomped on the ground.

They looked ethereal and pulsing in and out of existence. Nevertheless, their sacred aura was powerful and oppressive.

They landed on different places of the fiery ocean, surrounding the whole thing with their aura.

“God Descension is a secret technique of Metalkin Divine Court, so powerful.” An Eternal murmured.

“What are they doing?” A confused spectator said.

Many didnt understand the method of these two so they watched with bated breath.

The two exchanged glances before nodding seriously.

“Begin!” They shouted in unison with enough force to break the world.

“Boom!” The fiery ocean shook once more with continuous detonations.

The gods all over the place tried to lift up the whole thing.

“Rumble!” People felt as if the ocean and the ground were being lifted up.

“Is this really happening?” One shocked spectator asked.

“Yes…” An ancestor confirmed.

“Activate!” The duo crazily shouted once more.

“Boom!” A portal opened within the Buddhist bowl with the help of numerous Buddhas. A heavy creaking noise could be heard as if a great gate was being opened.

Buddhist affinity inside the gate turned into a maelstrom. The fiery ocean also exuded the same affinity.

Waves of lava started rushing towards the bowl to the astonishment of the crowd.

The gate of Buddhism began devouring all of the lava. Each wave was tall enough to strike the stars in the sky. However, this bowl seemed bottomless and could handle the massive influx.

Peoples jaw dropped to the ground after seeing this.

“Up!” Metalkin War God roared and all of his hands grabbed the hilt of the sacred sword. He stabilized his feet and got ready to pull; everyone felt the earth sank a little as a result.

“Creak-” He pulled with all of his might and the sword was being lifted from the volcano, inch by inch.