It was like a massive boulder crashing from a cliff into the sea.
Layer upon layer of ripples spread outward, each wave carrying terrifying divine power.
That power did not strike the flesh.
It struck the soul directly.
Anyone whose realm was insufficient and whose will was weak could not endure the erosion of the clock's sound. They would lose consciousness instantly.
The effect was not fatal.
But their minds and souls would suffer a heavy impact and sink into prolonged slumber.
The onlookers collapsed one after another.
Someone realized the danger and shouted loudly, "Seal your ears with mental energy. Do not listen!"
The moment those words rang out, countless cultivators mobilized the power within their sea of consciousness to block their ears.
Yet not everyone possessed the strength to resist the Chaos Clock.
All cultivators and demons below the Supreme realm fell unconscious.
Even the Supremes were not spared. At most, they could endure for half a minute.
