At this very moment, Zhou Yu's heart was seized with terror.
He felt endless bell tolls echoing from all directions, the shockwaves of the vibrating peals catching him off guard, almost causing his head to explode.
Zhou Yu immediately gathered his composure, forcefully driving his Primordial Spirit, defending his sea of consciousness.
Fortunately, he was well-versed in the Demonic Roar and was familiar with sonic attacks, knowing how to counter this type of assault.
Soon, he steadied his mind.
At the same time.
Hum!
Another muffled sound of a bell toll came.
In an instant, the entire mine echoed with the ringing once more.
However, this time, because Zhou Yu was prepared, he was not as disheveled as before.
Even so, he still felt darkness before his eyes, and blood seeped from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.
Zhou Yu was extremely shocked.
He had already used the power of his Primordial Spirit for protection, yet the sound of the bell still managed to harm him.
