In Lu Ce's eyes, everything before him had turned into slow motion. He slightly raised his head, and his severed right hand was still flying through the air.

There was a comforting warmth on his chest, making him feel cozy. Looking down, he saw the Enigmatic Cloak protecting his vital areas, now scorched red by the little sun in front of him.

Beneath the cloak, his blood seemed to boil like hot water, bubbling and eventually turning into scarlet fuel, clinging to Lu Ce's body.

[Chosen of Pain, Pain Value +3!]