The night was deep, and the stars twinkled against the dark curtain of the sky, as a gentle breeze fluttered the linen-colored curtains by the window. Xu Yi was engrossed in drawing at his desk.
"Finally..." Xu Yi suddenly stopped drawing, lifted his head, and exhaled a long breath of murky air.
On the desk, the pale yellow drawing paper displayed a watercolor painting.
A monster with the head of a bull and the body of a snake coiled around a sharp blade, its face fierce yet ancient and majestic, surrounded by roaring golden flames.
The watercolor painting was lifelike, the fierce monster appearing almost alive, exuding a special charm that made ordinary people avert their eyes unconsciously when they looked at it.
"An America-version Exorcism Talisman, I've finally succeeded!" Xu Yi felt exhilarated.
Since gaining the ability for Exorcism Portraits, this was his first time creating a drawing with the power of exorcism.