Finally, there was the recently injured Lotus. He gently exhaled, and countless lotus leaves materialized from thin air. Flashing upon these leaves were a series of images.
Devotion, cruelty, bloodshed, terror, ignorance...
They were fragments from the era he once ruled by spreading his teachings—the contradictory thoughts of countless living beings.
The three of them simultaneously mobilized their Power of the Human Path, causing even the nearby Human Dao River to ripple.
This was the power of different eras, encompassing the strength of billions. Any expert's Spirit Body Dharma Body would be destroyed by such an attack, their soul tainted.
However, faced with this onslaught, Yi Beidou remained motionless, standing firm in the Void.
"To use a bygone era to attack me in the present age is laughable. Don't you know that civilization is a surging tide, rushing ever forward, and I am the one standing at its very crest?"
Yi Beidou's calm voice rang out.
