C342 Suppression Method
Within the heart of a fearsome vortex, a broadsword, towering at half the height of a person, materialized at its epicenter.
"Boom!"
The space quaked around the sword as Strange Talisman Marks shimmered brilliantly, voraciously siphoning all the Energy of Heaven and Earth. Amidst a blaze of purple-gold light, the sword was cast in a divine aura, peerless and resplendent against the firmament