The pumpkin was divided into eight segments, each branded with talisman patterns drawn repeatedly using vermillion black dog blood; hence, it was deeply infused, not prone to fading easily.
However, when Qi-Blood was stimulated, the talisman patterns on these segments would project around the hammer's head, about a foot into the air, swinging down with enormous weight, accompanied by thunderous roars, tremendously astonishing.
This talisman treasure wasn't the most powerful artifact among the cultivators of the Tianlao Society present, but it was the one Zhuge Jian was most satisfied with and felt most comfortable using.
He moved with the steps of the Big Dipper, his feet treading on wind and thunder, his speed extremely fast. He charged among the myriad Tianlao Society cultivators, the pumpkin hammers spinning around above and below, left and right, pounding heads and smashing spine backs, swinging upward with lethal force!
