Conan's body stiffened as he made eye contact with the many-eyed tentacle.
It's not like it exuded any form of pressure on him. he could sense that the aura exuded by the tentacle was in complete disorder.
One moment it was powerful, the next it was weak.
It continued to switch between these two stages causing Conan to quickly retract his senses… that was when he realized his situation was worse than he had thought.
He tried to blink but ended up licking his lips, he tried to breathe but his mouth opened up instead.
Conan's body was no longer listening to him and his body organs began to confuse their functions.
"Ugh." Conan groaned as he felt a sharp pain rush through his entire being. Unknowingly, he opened his palm and the red crystal within fell to the ground silently.
Meanwhile, not only Conan but every single person saw the tentacle suddenly appear, its eyes registering their presence.
