After devouring the cloaked man's consciousness, Chen Mo let out a long breath. It really had not been easy!
Those past two hours had been his most dangerous and vulnerable period. If anyone had shot him then, it would have been enough to finish him off.
Fortunately, it was all over now.
After sorting through the cloaked man's consciousness in his Sea of Consciousness, he had understood some useful information. Of course, he had also discarded part of that consciousness, losing many things in the process.
The main reason was that the energy level of its mental imprint had been too high. Absorbing too much would have caused indigestion.
Now, after absorbing this portion of the consciousness, he had finally figured out the origins of both the cloaked man and the mental imprint.
The cloaked fellow had an extraordinary background and an impressive origin.
His original consciousness—the cloaked man himself, the consciousness that had first fought Chen Mo—had mostly been his own.
Originally, his own consciousness and the golden consciousness had been two separate consciousnesses. At the start of the battle, it had been his own consciousness in control.
However, because his consciousness had been disturbed by the golden consciousness, part of it had already fallen under the golden consciousness's control. That was why it could only be said that most of it had been his own consciousness.
The cloaked fellow was named Russell. He was one of the few upper-level controllers of an Ability User organization in Europe. He possessed immense strength and towering authority.
His name alone made it clear that he came from an ancient European family.
However, when Chen Mo had absorbed the consciousness just now, he had directly blocked out certain fragments. As a result, many of Russell's memories had already been lost.
Even memories