"What?"
The 'Thousand Face Lord' was shocked, only now realizing that his face had melted as if it were a wax figure...
After the wax figure melted away, what was revealed was the fresh, eerie whiteness of the blood and bones... They quickly decomposed, dripping down drop by drop.
Swoosh!
A figure flew into the secret chamber; it was the real True Flames Year!
Compared to before, he had a touch of grey at his temples, looking somewhat aged, yet the aura he exuded was terrifying.
Upon entering the secret chamber, the first thing True Flames Year saw was a strange pool of wax oil on the ground, and within it, a Stone Talisman.
"True Martial Talisman?"
He promptly reached out his hand, wrapping the True Martial Talisman in invisible force and letting it fall into his palm: "Ancestors bless, thankfully not too late..."
"Wait, where is that impostor?"