On the island, a terrifying pressure pervades, and the closer one gets to the center of the island, the stronger this pressure becomes.
Du Guman advanced a hundred steps, and within her sea of consciousness, it felt like she was enduring a relentless mental assault from the creature. The frequency of these attacks grew more terrifying as the distance between them diminished.
Du Guman looked ahead, and it was as if there was a towering giant standing in the center of the island, gazing down at her from above.
The pressure in the giant's gaze was so overwhelming that it seemed to compel one to kneel down and continuously worship, just to alleviate the heart-pounding fear it induced.
"Break!"
Du Guman uttered a low shout, and countless sword lights flickered, instantly dispersing the surrounding pressure. She continued to advance a hundred more steps, drawing closer to the center of the island.