A metallic 'clank' exploded in everyone's ears, causing Yun Ran to frown. The sound seemed to have a distracting effect on one's mind.
The rest also suffered, especially those who already had one or two marks on their bodies, clutched their ears in pain.
Meanwhile, in the spectator stands, only a small portion of the audience had been focusing on the large screen in the yellow zone.
But as the piercing metallic sound rang out, countless people turned their attention here.
Some people, after carefully noticing the iron sword surrounded by black aura hanging above the center of the competition, were so scared that they fell directly to the ground.
"That is…"
Those who recognized this sword felt a tightness in their throats and found the sword's name firmly stuck in their throats, unable to speak it out.
