Golden light emerged behind Zheng Yi, in a haze appeared a colossal three-headed, six-armed Bright King Dharma Aspect. The Immovable Like a Mountain King Aryaacalan's Root Seal, resembling a mountain of unimaginable proportions, descended from the sky, suppressing everything below.
The terrifying pressure directly compressed the space, as if this expanse of heaven and earth was suffocated under this gigantic seal.
Immovable Like a Mountain.
The Bright King Suppressing the World.
In an instant, everyone's heart felt as though it was burdened with a heavy weight, invisible yet leaving them almost breathless.
It was not just a terrifying pressure on the physical level, but also on the spiritual level, as if in that formless, non-material twisted space-time, an unimaginable giant deity cast its gaze.
Where the gaze landed, all things surrendered.
