Yun Lintian calmly circulated his divine energy, his shadow rapidly extending outward, splitting into several tentacles that quietly rushed towards all those he considered evil.
As the shadows danced and flickered in the dimly lit dungeon, a silent and deadly ballet unfolded. Yun Lintian's shadow tentacles, imbued with the searing intensity of the Law of Fire, slithered through the corridors and chambers of the Alchemist Association's headquarters. They sought out every alchemist, guard, and accomplice involved in True God Xuanming's cruel experiments.
With a swiftness that defied perception, the shadow tentacles wrapped around their unsuspecting victims, engulfing them in an inferno of purifying flames. There were no screams, no struggles, only the soft hiss of burning flesh and the crackling of flames.
One by one, the perpetrators of this monstrous operation were erased from existence, their ashes scattering like dust in the wind.
