Chapter 2737

Fogort crouched down to avoid the first wave of sword rain, then quickly pulled out the talismans in his hand. "Golden Light!" A golden light enveloped Fogort. Using this defensive talisman, he mitigated the next wave of sword rain. However, this was not a long-term solution. The talismans in his hand and the true energy within him could not withstand such consumption. Hence, he planned to test the extraordinary ability of the Chaos Talisman and see if he could truly unleash its potential. At that moment, he wanted to make a genuine attempt. ... On the day he inherited the Chaos Talisman, he felt completely unambitious. Though the Chaos Talisman had no power over him, he did not feel anything special toward it. Then, the Chaos Talisman showed him something—his own destiny. Logically, he should not have been able to glimpse his own fate; it was something that defied the natural order. However, the Chaos Talisman seemed to act out of a sense of vengeance, revealing everything abo