The huge eyeball on the ceiling lost its temper.
This was the fury of an ancient rule.
Its eerie blue light suddenly flared.
The entire atrium began to twist and curl in on itself.
The air turned thick as glue.
An utterly unreasonable law of deprivation descended on Luo Ye alone.
Luo Ye's vision went black.
Pure, absolute darkness.
Not a single ray of light could penetrate it.
And it wasn't just his sight.
The wind fell silent beside his ears, the sensation of stone slabs beneath his feet vanished, and he couldn't even hear the thump, thump of his own heartbeat.
It was irritating beyond belief.
An ordinary person would last three seconds before their brain, deprived of all external input, fried like an overheating CPU.
Even their sense of time passing would be completely erased.
The mercenaries behind him were the perfect examples.
Some clawed madly at their faces on the ground, tearing off chunks of flesh.
Others opened their mouths in soundless screams, their eyes nearly bulging out of their sockets.
They had descended into complete madness.
The members of the Zodiacs were barely holding on, too.
Botobai's golden Nen aura had completely dissipated.
He knelt on the ground, clutching his head with both hands.
Ging gritted his teeth, veins bulging across his forehead.
He tried to fight that void with what remained of his will.
But this power was too vast to reason with.
Luo Ye, however, hadn't gone mad.
Darkness enveloped him, leaving him unable to hear or see.
He tried taking a step forward and couldn't feel the ground at all.
The sensation was bizarre.
Anyone else would have broken down long ago.
But business ideas were racing through Luo Ye's mind.
This absolute, seamless sensory isolation...
*If I turned it into a sleep