World Purger Fei Xue's words struck Lü Yang like a physical blow.
Forbidden Knowledge!
A secret belonging exclusively to the Bhagavat, unknown to the world's cultivators. Even among Perfected Lords, very few were privy to it.
As a taboo, this piece of Knowledge had "weight." Having suddenly heard it, Lü Yang hadn't yet adapted. His Divine Sense and Conscious Thought, which usually flowed with ease, suddenly felt as though they were shouldering the burden of mountains. Thinking became an arduous task. Under this influence, the world in his eyes seemed to slow down.
'This is bad!'
Lü Yang knew this wasn't the world slowing down, but his own reactions. In truth, World Purger Fei Xue's speed hadn't diminished in the slightest!
To his dismay, even his thoughts had become sluggish.
'Activate an Artifact? Cast a Daoist Skill?'
