Chapter 5526 You Are Mere Trash
- Refusing to be outdone, Flaxseed whisked a cluster of glowing talismans from his sleeve. Incantations hissed between his teeth. He snapped his wrist, and the charms burst into streaks of gold that tore across the air toward the unconscious captives.
- The streaks struck flesh and detonated in halos of clean light, shredding every trace of black magic clinging to the prisoners' spirits.
- "Thank you, honored sir! You have saved our lives!" the newly awakened cultivators cried, dropping to their knees in frantic gratitude.