The ground, under the bombardment, was like dough being repeatedly pounded by a giant hammer; dirt flew everywhere, boulders crumbled, and the scene was a complete mess.

The charred color spread rapidly, and the once vibrant land was instantly transformed into a lifeless, scorched wasteland, emitting a pungent, burnt smell.

"No, no, no—"

Chai Yanchen frantically dodged, but the lightning was everywhere, and the lightning power within the sealed space was already saturated.

His body was repeatedly torn to pieces, only to be repaired time and again by that strange power.

"No, I can't die—"

"No--"

Amidst Chai Yanchen's screams, his body was completely engulfed by lightning.

Not to mention Chai Yanchen and the mysterious man under the thunder, even Yun Sining, who was ten miles away, gasped in shock.

"Holy crap, that's so domineering!!"

In order to completely kill Chai Yanchen and the person behind him, she chose the most powerful attack talisman from among many.

The only drawback of the Thunder Rune is that it requires charging up, but this drawback can be ignored given that the space is sealed off.

"This is the power of a high-grade Saint-level spirit talisman."

Her eyes widened, amazed by the power of the talismans, and increasingly curious about the three divine-level talismans.

"If a Saint-level talisman has this much power, then what about a God-level talisman...?"

At this moment, the lightning within the light barrier gradually weakened, and the talisman's attack time was up.

Yun Si Ning looked in that direction, but the thick smoke obscured her vision.

"It's almost time to harvest."