Spirit Ocean.
Extreme Abyss.
The vast and pure white fire stretched endlessly, laying out a kingdom.
It was as pure as glass, untouched by dust, with no other color within the kingdom.
A Buddha, entirely formed of white light, sat at the center of this kingdom, eyes tightly shut, hands in prayer, with a compassionate expression, connecting to countless strands of white threads extending into the depths of the void, beyond the Heart Sea.
It seemed as if it was continually receiving the supplication of all beings, or like a test subject in a laboratory, connected to countless infusion tubes.
Suddenly,
a strand of pure white thread turned as black as ink in the blink of an eye, and suddenly shattered!
The Pure White Buddha suddenly opened its eyes!
It let out a painful howl, its voice seemingly a conglomeration of countless overlapping human voices.
...
Inside a solemn and sacred ancient temple.
