Su Yan frowned tightly, silently groaning. After all, facing an attack from the soul level like this, resisting it would be incredibly difficult! At this moment, he and the Bone King were tightly connected by some mysterious power, like a community of shared destiny, rising together and falling together. Any damage sustained by either side would be passed on to the other without reservation, forming a terrifying "damage sharing" mechanism.

In the surrounding void, countless strange eyeballs flew towards them like a swarm of locusts, their dense mass seemingly endless. Although the attack power of these eyeballs was relatively weak, as the saying goes, "a swarm of ants can kill an elephant," their continuous attack still caused considerable trouble and distress to Su Yan and Bone King.

Su Yan and Bone King dodged left and right in mid-air, their bodies erratic, trying to avoid the shadowy eyeballs and razor-sharp claws. However, these eyeballs and claws seemed to have eyes, tracking them reliably no matter how they dodged. While neither of them would be hit by these attacks in the short term, the fierce battle was undoubtedly in a stalemate, and time was slipping away.

Worse still, as time passed, the number of eyeballs in this mysterious space not only didn't decrease, but actually increased. Layer upon layer, densely packed together, they cast the entire space in a blood-red, terrifying glow. Under this terrifying siege, Su Yan and Bone King gradually felt overwhelmed...

Su Yan looked towards the Bone King with a serious look, his eyes revealing a hint of anticipation and anxiety: "You have so many props, come up with a plan!"

After hearing Su Yan's words, the Bone King hesitated for a moment, then slowly said: "Okay, I'll try to see if I can help you. I'll send this thing to you first." After speaking, the Bone King waved his arm, and a strange light instantly flew towards Su Yan.

At that moment, a jet-black light suddenly blazed from Yogg-Saron's massive eyes. This black light, as if tangible, shone directly into the surrounding space. In an instant, the previously tranquil space and time seemed to be violently twisted and deformed, as if being fiercely kneaded by an invisible hand.

Su Yan's heart suddenly tightened, and an indescribable palpitation suddenly hit him. It felt like countless cold hands were tightly gripping his heart, making it almost impossible to breathe. He suppressed his inner fear and hurriedly turned to look at the Bone King, but was surprised to find that the Bone King was now floating in the air like a statue, motionless.

"Hey! Bone King, what's wrong with you? What's going on now?" Su Yan shouted loudly, but Bone King did not respond at all.

After a long while, the Bone King finally slowly opened his mouth and responded in a slightly low voice: "This... This is Yogg-Saron's mind-bending ability. Don't underestimate it. If one of us is hit and loses the ability to move, the other one will probably be doomed as well. So, you must be doubly careful!"

"What does this mean?" Su Yan looked at the other party with suspicion. His frown and puzzled eyes seemed to express his inner confusion and bewilderment.

Bone King, standing nearby, slowly shook his head, seemingly at a loss for what to do. He sighed helplessly, "Sigh, how can I explain this to you... Anyway, I can't use any of the tools at all right now!" A hint of anxiety crossed his face.

Hearing this, Su Yan subconsciously turned his gaze towards Yogg-Saron, who was not far away. However, at this moment, he suddenly became aware of countless pairs of eyes fixed on him. Those gazes were as if they were real, and he instantly felt a tingling sensation.

Immediately afterwards, Su Yan felt as if his body was firmly bound by an invisible force, unable to move at all. Simultaneously, his mind went blank, as if he had suddenly fallen into an endless silence. This sudden change caused him to feel an inexplicable pain, as if millions of ants were gnawing at his nerves.

"What on earth is going on?" Su Yan thought to himself. He frowned hard, trying to break free from this strange state, but it was no use.

Could it be that even he himself was affected by some mysterious power? Thinking of this, Su Yan couldn't help but feel a chill rising from his spine.

The sharp gazes around him were like thorns piercing his heart, making him feel extremely uncomfortable all over.

Just as Su Yan felt his mind gradually being swallowed by darkness and his consciousness about to dissipate, suddenly, a crisp and beautiful cry, like lightning piercing the darkness, suddenly rang out in the depths of his mind: "Master!"

That familiar voice came from none other than Baalzebul. Then, as if a stream of clear water had flowed through his body, Su Yan's previously chaotic thoughts quickly became clear, and his eyes regained their former clarity. Without hesitation, he raised his head, his gaze as sharp as a torch, staring straight at the enormous and terrifying figure before him—Yogg-Saron.

Su Yan knew full well that the enemy before him possessed the terrifying ability to manipulate others' minds. Any hesitation would lead to irretrievable destruction. Therefore, he dared not delay even a moment. With a flash of his body, he transformed into a barely tangible afterimage, and pounced at Yogg-Saron at lightning speed.

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