The consecrated demon startled the boundless sky, the talisman master's divine punishment set the universe in motion.
A forsaken youth, cast adrift by his own kin, found himself in the midst of a savage wilderness. 
From misfortune sprang opportunity; in the depths of despair, he stumbled upon an ancient tome, long lost to the annals of time, revealing the secrets of talisman mastery.
Through three decades of toil and strife, a tale of ruthless ambition and violent retribution unfolded, painting the town in shades of crimson.
In the realm of the Nine Heavens and the Demonic Lands, who holds sway?

Pinnacle of Talisman Mastery

Hidden deep underground in this chasm, there was an Abyssal Hundred-Eye Blossom that had grown for who knows how many years. Shi Feiyu suddenly realized that he was standing on top of the flower bud.


It was unclear how large this Abyssal Hundred-Eye Blossom was. As Shi Feiyu stood on the flower bud, he couldn't even see its edges. When the bud swayed, a massive crack appeared beneath his feet, emitting a faint blue light.


Being on the spot, Shi Feiyu felt as though this crack was the gateway to an endless abyss. The dim blue light radiated, carrying a subtle fragrance.


The scent was pleasant, but when Shi Feiyu caught a whiff of it, he felt his head starting to spin. He knew that this fragrance had hallucinogenic effects, so he quickly stepped back.


However, as he took a step back, a massive vine suddenly extended from the distance. The vine was covered with strange eye patterns and swept toward him.
