Still, to have won and survived was already a good outcome.
At this moment, Little Monk Huineng's eyes were tightly shut. A Swastika Buddha Seal was spinning slowly between his brows, and the ground, littered with the corpses of Sinful Cultivators, seemed to have fulfilled some kind of requirement.
As the Swastika Buddha Seal between his brows spun ceaselessly, his Rune Core also emerged from within.
The Rune Core took the lead, with the Swastika Buddha Seal behind it, like a backdrop. As they slowly spun, both materialized between his brows. His Cultivation fluctuated uncontrollably, showing every sign that he could no longer suppress it and was beginning to break through.
