Xuanhuan: I Have Six Hundred Billion Detonating Talismans

On the battlefield of the Eternal Realm,

warriors of every race stopped fighting and stared blankly at the blood-red sky,

their eyes filled with helplessness and deep despair.

"Grandpa, look! What a huge shooting star!" the little girl of the Xuanbing Illusion Spirit Clan said innocently, tugging at the old man beside her.

The enormous "meteor," almost covering the entire sky, was descending slowly at a steady pace.

The terrifying energy it contained made the old man's soul tremble.

"This is the godlike technique of the human race's Saint Yanbao." The old man drew a deep breath.

"That's no meteor."

"It's a sky-covering, sun-blocking explosive talisman!"

"It's the end of all the races!"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.