Tower Spirit

Three talismans of different attributes carried berserk flames, icy frost, and the razor-sharp edge of Geng Metal.

Wherever the flame talisman passed, the air seemed to ignite in an instant.

It left behind a blazing trail like the scorching sun, as though it meant to burn everything in this world to ashes.

The frost talisman exuded a shiver-inducing aura of freezing cold, and the surrounding temperature plummeted sharply.

Strands of chill filled the air, as if they could freeze all things within that bitter cold.

The Geng Metal talisman gleamed with an incomparably sharp metallic luster, like a blade capable of cutting apart heaven and earth.

The three talismans streaked toward the Mysterious Old Man like three rainbows piercing the sun, carrying an unstoppable momentum.

Feeling the suffocatingly powerful might of the attack, the Mysterious Old Man's heart tightened, and he did not dare let down his guard in the slightest.

He hurriedly summoned the dense, blood-like mist around his body and threw everything into defense.

The blood mist swiftly condensed, forming a thick wall of blood before him, like an impregnable fortress.

But how could the power of Ninth-grade Talismans be so easily blocked?

The flame talisman struck the blood wall first like a meteor.

Boom! The deafening blast made it seem as though heaven and earth themselves trembled.

Flames instantly spread wildly across the blood wall. It began to sizzle under the scorching heat, sending up plumes of green smoke, like the fires of hell running rampant.

Immediately afterward, the frost talisman followed close behind.

When the icy chill met the blazing flames, a vast amount of white mist erupted at once, like a fantastical painting woven between heaven and earth.

Under the pincer attack of ice and fire, the blood wall became fragile beyond measure, and cracks