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

The competition was in full swing, but Shi Feiyu had not returned. At this moment, Zhou Lian walked up to the stage with a proud and arrogant demeanor. Seeing him standing at the edge of the stage, he beckoned to the Hundred-Finger Peak disciples with a grin and said, "Who wants to go first?"


This behavior immediately darkened the faces of the Hundred-Finger Peak disciples, and some of them angrily shouted.


Gongsun Yang and the other peak leaders sat on a nearby high platform, watching Zhou Lian. Their expressions were filled with regret. They had hoped that he would help Flowing Cloud Peak regain its dignity in the competition. However, he had developed an arrogant attitude.


Yan Chi, on the other hand, watched with amusement and a mocking smile. Suddenly, angry shouts came from the audience. Immediately after, a young man in white rushed onto the stage without any courtesy and threw a punch at Zhou Lian.


A Glimpse of Despair