Lumian and the others were all captivated by those beautiful, crystalline eyes, feeling as if their very souls were being drawn into the depths of that scarlet.
But those eyes soon filled with irrational rage, madness, and chaos, creating a vortex of indescribable emptiness at their core.
It made all who saw it feel a deep discomfort, as if a flawless object had suddenly cracked.
Just as Lumian broke free from the trance, he saw the scarlet eyes of the Abscessed Hand focusing on him.
It first noticed its own contractee.
It showed no hesitation, displaying a ruthless, bloodthirsty impulse.
Lumian's heart skipped a beat, and his body hair stood on end.
Damn, it's going to attack me first! Lumian immediately prepared to teleport to the side of the corpse mountain in the mirror world, to avoid the impending attack from the Abscessed Hand.