One punch from the giant stone golem.
That was enough for Adam to understand something.
'I took that punch wrong...' He thought, looking at his hands. 'I felt it for just a moment, but then something prevented me from moving forward.'
Adam knew what prevented him from feeling the ancient energy that filled the Head Golem's body.
The answer was simple: the reason was his own energy.
It was as if he were a gourmet trying to delve into the taste of a completely new ingredient he had never encountered before, but had forgotten to remove all the spices and sauce for the first bite.
It didn't matter whether the ingredient was tasty or not. If he wanted to feel its pure taste, nothing should interfere with it.
"I see," Adam muttered, looking at the ice crystals. "Silvana, we're going down to zero..."
Silvana raised an eyebrow. She didn't know what that meant, but in the next moment, a powerful pressure came down on her.
Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.
