C265 The Memories of the Gods and Then Shi Lin

"Crack!" A sharp snap echoed as the talisman, pristine as white jade, shattered into innumerable fragments, transforming into a slow cascade of glittering dust.

To prevent the escape of the formidable Ancient God, Yim Wuxie decisively ground the key-like talisman into powder.

"Squeak!" As Yim Wuxie harnessed his domain power to pulverize the talisman, a piercing shriek filled the air