That cold, grandiose Will of Judgment plunged into Chen Mo's Sea of Consciousness like billions of red-hot ice needles! Every single fragment of thought carried a lofty anger and incredible astonishment!
"BLASPHEMER… WHO… DARES… DEFILE… THE… SOURCE… OF… VITALITY… AND… ENJOY… ITS… BLESSINGS… ?!"
The terrifying pressure slammed down like an invisible iceberg! Chen Mo felt as though he had been cast into an absolute-zero ice prison; even his thoughts were on the verge of freezing! The tiny sliver of strength he had just recovered by absorbing the "Golden Fluid" was instantly suppressed! The microscopic Nirvana Sword within his Sea of Consciousness trembled frantically, its dark glow suppressed to the absolute limit!
Chapter 155