The group leaders were muttering endlessly, cursing the overwhelmingly powerful Dark Avalokitesvara and the godforsaken Silver Trojan!
"Boss Di, please think of a way to break Avalokitesvara's defenses! If this goes on, everyone will die!" One of the leaders began to lose hope and called for help.
Even third-order dauntless warriors couldn't withstand this all-encompassing, multidimensional assault.
The spiritual pressure accompanying the Great Compassion Mantra and the Six-Character Mantra magnified any sliver of despondency in the enemy's heart, creating mental vulnerabilities to be exploited.
Avalokitesvara's six senses were razor-sharp; catching the waves of despair from the disheartened leader, its eyes locked onto him. Two burning lotuses abruptly manifested in mid-air and shot toward him.
Thousands of hands clapped downward, each palm brimming with countless light beams streaming incessantly.
