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

Amidst the gazes of astonishment, Shi Feiyu struggled to crawl forward, leaving clear bloodstains on the ground where his body passed. Lei Xun's sudden attack, combined with Jiang Yan's interference, caught him off guard, exacerbating his injuries. Shi Feiyu didn't anticipate that Lei Xun would ultimately join forces with Jiang Yan to confront him.


Hit by the dragon-shaped golden container, his internal organs shifted, and the constant surging of blood and Qi caused excruciating pain. The injuries were severe, and if he hadn't mustered every ounce of strength, Shi Feiyu might have fallen into unconsciousness. Even for a Sorcerous Realm expert, the attack he endured was formidable, and the injuries were unbearable.


Suddenly, a mouthful of blood sprayed out as Shi Feiyu crawled. The color in his eyes began to dissipate, and he murmured, "Girl, I'm afraid this time… I can't accompany you to the end."


Stele of Ninefold Samsara