The Golden Buddha Statue was towering beyond measure, its entire body gleaming with golden light like glazed glass. The Buddha's head was bald, with enormous earlobes.
But this Buddha was quite different from the Buddha Lin Chang'sheng envisioned, for its features were ferocious and it had six arms.
Of the six arms, one gripped a magnificent treasure—a long whip.
"Logically, all six arms should be holding divine weapons! Where are the other treasures?"
Lin Chang'sheng speculated aloud.
Except for one long whip, the other hands were empty, but at the World-Ending Buddha's waist hung a golden gourd. Its nature was unknown.
"This guy must have been incredibly powerful when he was alive!"
That was Lin Chang'sheng's first impression of this Golden Buddha.
"Who would've thought, the once glorious World-Ending Buddha actually fell here."
Sword Elder let out a long, quiet sigh.
