HUMMM!
A toll, far more magnificent and solemn than the ringing of the Morning Star Bell, erupted without warning from the deepest recesses of Chenxi Hall. It was a sound that seemed to vibrate the very Origin of the soul and resonate with the Laws of the world!
It seemed to be formed from countless overlapping layers.
It held the combined, devout prayers of hundreds of millions of believers, the radiant conviction of generations of Saints, and the roar of the Faith Willpower accumulated by the Church Court over a millennium!
Wherever the toll passed, time and space seemed to freeze for an instant.
The furiously rampaging azure flood abruptly lost its momentum, as if it had slammed into an invisible, indestructible wall of belief.
The ravaging, deep-green Withering Wind sizzled like mist exposed to the scorching sun, rapidly fading and dissipating.
