A sudden and overwhelming pressure descended from the sky. Gao Yang felt as if Mount Tai was crushing him, his body almost falling apart, forcing him to kneel on one knee.

The others fared no better, all either kneeling or lying flat on the ground.

From all directions came strange sounds.

It was like thousands of people chanting an ancient incantation rapidly in the dark, the voices powerful and solemn, overwhelming like a tidal wave.

Gao Yang felt the world spinning, his head splitting with pain.

If Luo Ni's "Chaos" made it impossible to think, then this sound brought a deep sense of oppression and suffocation.

Gao Yang couldn't describe this fear and helplessness, only feeling his spirit being tortured.

If this continued, he felt he would go mad before he died.

Thank heavens, the sound quickly receded like the tide, and Gao Yang, like a drowning man pulled from the water, took a deep breath.

Gao Yang steadied himself and looked around. The others were also fine, though their faces were pale and filled with terror, as if they had just returned from the gates of hell.@@novelbin@@

"Is everyone alright?" Gray Bear was the first to stand up, reaching out to help Xi Ran and Tin.

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