When Harry looked directly at the nun, his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.
The buzzing sound in his ears was sharp and piercing, and a severe pain surged from his heart, nearly suffocating him.
Then, he felt moisture and warmth on the tip of his nose as blood uncontrollably streamed down, causing his legs to buckle, kneeling on the ground.
Splashes of water...
The surrounding area was even more engulfed in vast shadows, as if everything was about to be devoured.
James and Homier were slightly better off, they didn't have Harry's acute senses, and only felt extremely uncomfortable, covering their heads.
But they had no time to hesitate.
James looked at Du Wei, bit his teeth, and said sternly, "Go help him, or we'll all die."
...
At the stairwell.
Du Wei propped himself up with one hand and stood up. Glancing at James and the others not far away, who were in a terrible state, he turned his head and stared intently at the nun.
