With a tremendous roar, the radiance of battle bloomed, and as soon as it appeared, a deep humming sound already rose from Ye Yinzhu's hands.
The loud sounds produced by the colliding hammers couldn't affect the humming of the zither strings. Rutz, utterly unprepared, felt as if something had pricked his mind, a pain in his brain. His body, which was about to charge forward, suddenly slowed. His ears were filled with the resonating sounds of the zither, and even the momentum of the radiance produced by his hammers weakened involuntarily.
