Becoming Lord of the Southern Domain

The aftermath of the battle spread like a hurricane, instantly tearing apart the clouds. Trees on the islands and mountain ranges below snapped in swathes, enormous boulders were hurled hundreds of meters away, and tsunamis surged around them like raging waves.

As the battle gradually intensified, soul-shaking bell chimes rang out one after another.

A Great Shaman exclaimed, "Roviel's Nether Bone Bell is showing its power! When this bell was first forged, heaven and earth changed color. It is absolutely no weaker than the Divine Artifact of Tong Pass in the Ancient Domain!"

Dong! Dong! Dong!

The bell continued to echo.

But before the Great Shamans could show any joy—

The bell chimes high in the sky abruptly stopped. From the sound of it, they seemed to have been forcibly halted amid violent shaking.

"How is that possible?"

High above the Gale Wind, Great Shaman Roviel revealed an incredulous expression.

The Nether Bone Bell floating above his head had been pinned down by Lin Yi's bare hands.

No matter how Roviel urged the Nether Bone Bell, it merely hummed and trembled. It simply could not escape Lin Yi's control.

Lin Yi panted lightly, picking his ear with the pinky of his other hand as he said, "Great Shaman, your bell is too noisy. It nearly shook my soul out of my body. Let's end this battle."

To be honest, the Nether Bone Bell truly deserved to be called a Level 3 Witch Artifact comparable to a Divine Artifact.

Especially since this Witch Artifact specialized in attacking the soul. With every toll of the bell, even Lin Yi felt his soul tremble and knew he could not withstand it head-on.

After gauging Great Shaman Roviel's combat strength, Lin Yi stopped holding back. Using the brute force of his body together with