"Boom, boom, boom..."
Under the fierce impact of the airwaves, the skin on Lin Yi's face rippled like the surface of a lake. He felt as though his eardrums were about to burst. His ears were filled with a sharp, painful ringing, and he was pressed down so hard he could not lift his head, his spine almost bending under the pressure...
"Don't resist! Accept the impact of the 'Sanctuary.' Its torrent will carry you to every corner of the Art Building!"
Terrifying airwaves kept surging outward, scouring fiercely in every direction. Once again, the Night Watchman's body shuddered into a stuttering, frame-skipping state.
Lin Yi's body also showed signs of being annihilated. Countless powdery particles drifted out of him like flying flakes of skin.
Inside his body, a hazy aura floated over the surface of his golden skeleton, which looked as though it had been cast from gold. No matter how the airwaves scoured it, the aura remained gathered and would not disperse...
He kept his head firmly lowered, watching the time on his wristwatch as he tried to ease some of his mental strain and accept the impact of the "Sanctuary."
But that downward glance made him notice some strange patterns appearing on his watch face beneath the scouring airwaves of the "Sanctuary." They looked familiar, as though he had seen them somewhere before.
After a moment's daze, he suddenly remembered. Weren't the patterns now appearing on his watch the very same ones on the enormous clock face on the first floor of the Clock Tower?!
The carved marks on his watch face also matched the intersection points of the stars on the Clock Tower perfectly!
"This...?!" A storm of shock had already risen in Lin Yi's heart, but he could not say a word.
Just then, another