"Pain..."
"So painful..."
"Too painful..."
The five tentacles twitched spasmodically as Ye Hanjun felt his bodily fluids evaporating.
The scarlet fire serpent was frantically gnawing at his flesh, attempting to devour him from the outside in, completely consuming him.
"Aah..."
"Joy! Unparalleled joy!!"
At that moment, it seemed as if two consciousnesses were fighting for control of the body.
Ye Hanjun could no longer distinguish whether Mo's twisted psyche had influenced him or if he had been assimilated, already merged into it.
"Let the flames come more fiercely!"
"I want suffering! To taste suffering!!!"
"Boom!!!"
The flames blazed like a berserk beast, like a howling demon.
It was a color deeper than blood, as if it intended to set the entire world ablaze. Those who obstructed it were like motes against a wheel, their ferocious roars sounding like nothing more than the wails of the despairing.
Ye Hanjun's body—contracted into a ball of flesh.