119: Chapter 119 Seal the Dead

My name is Liu Dali, and in those distant, bleak days of my childhood, my parents were brutally murdered by my enemies.

Those scenes of blood and despair were like an indelible nightmare, deeply branded into the depths of my heart.

To take revenge, I resolutely sacrificed my soul to a demon.

It commanded me to kill billions of living beings, using the blood of countless innocents to pave the path of my vengeance.

Throughout those long, bloody years, my hands were stained with sin, and my soul gradually sank into depravity.

I succeeded.

Yet, when the flames of hatred slowly extinguished, I realized with horror that I had already fallen into an abyss from which there was no return.

I was ruined as well.

My heart was consumed by endless pain and regret; every silent night, the faces of those dead innocents would surface in my mind, preventing me from sleeping.

To atone for my sins, I converted to Buddhism.

Under the illumination of the Buddha's light, I tried to find a glimmer of spiritual comfort and salvation.

Since I had killed billions of living beings, I would save tens or hundreds of billions in return.

I knew deeply that my sins were like heavy shackles that could never be fully cast off, but I still longed to use this power of eternal life to save more innocent people.

Even if it were only one or two, it could slightly soothe my humble and tormented soul.

---

Liu Dali pressed his palms together, his eyes gazing firmly at the Death Clan warriors, who were surging forward like an overwhelming tide, his face as expressionless as a stone carving.

His lips trembled slightly, as if he were using all his strength to softly utter a single word.

"Seal..."

As soon as the words left his lips,

a powerful energy erupted from him as the center, expanding outward in all directions.

That energy formed a pale blue curtain of light, like an indestructible barrier, rapidly spreading toward the Death Clan warriors.

The Death Clan warriors' charge was immediately obstructed; they frantically slammed against this curtain of light, yet they were unable to break through.

Beads of sweat the size of peas seeped from Liu Dali's forehead, and his body trembled slightly, but his gaze remained resolute as he chanted, continuously injecting more energy into this sealing power.

Before this powerful sealing force, the Death Clan warriors emitted roars of anger and fear.

However, no matter how they struggled, they could not escape their fate of being sealed.

Liu Dali's expression was peaceful and filled with compassion; he pressed his palms together and piously said, "Amitabha."

"If I enter hell, then all living beings shall enter the Pure Land." His voice was resonant and firm, like a great bell, echoing across the land.

"Today, this monk shall use this world as a seal to seal the Death Clan, seeking peace for all living beings for a thousand, ten thousand years." His eyes held a resolute look, a determination to sacrifice himself without fear of death.

"My Buddha is compassionate." Having said this, a brilliant golden Buddha-light shone from Liu Dali's body, growing increasingly intense until it enveloped his entire being.

He slowly raised his hands, chanting mysterious scriptures; the scriptures transformed into golden characters that drifted in all directions.

As the number of characters increased, the entire space began to tremble slightly, and an invisible force gradually coalesced.

The Death Clan warriors sensed this powerful force and began to charge frantically, but the power was like an impregnable wall, preventing them from advancing even a fraction.

Liu Dali's face grew increasingly pale, and sweat fell like rain, yet his chanting never ceased.

Finally, when that power reached its peak, it transformed into a gigantic seal, descending to cover the Death Clan.

At the moment the seal descended, the Death Clan warriors let out desperate roars, yet it was all in vain; they were thoroughly sealed within the darkness.

As for Liu Dali, after completing the seal, his body swayed, and he finally collapsed slowly, but his face wore a gratified smile, as if he had glimpsed a future of peace for all living beings.