The odds of being killed by tofu were not zero.
By the same logic.
The odds of someone pulling out a Painted World with only half remaining, only to find that the afterimage opposite them happened to have the other half, and for the two paintings to collide and fuse on the spot, were not zero either!
At least, they had not been zero since today!
"Hey, hey, hey, hey, this isn't right!"
A blinding light suddenly burst forth from the reassembled painting. It was like a grenade had exploded right before their eyes, making it impossible to keep them open. Some even clutched their eyes and howled.
But compared to the Starfire Knights' injured eyes, Hewei, whose hand was still touching the painting, was much more deserving of concern.
Because he could already feel an overwhelming pull coming from the painting, a force he had no way of resisting!
No wonder the ghost hands in the Catacombs of Carthus had used this thing to ambush people. Once the painting stuck to someone, even a Sword Saint probably would not be able to escape its pull!
Though a Sword Saint would more likely have used their incredible speed to flee before the painting could smack them in the face.
Amid the uproar raised by the Starfire Knights, Hewei's cries for help were drowned out. His entire figure was instantly sucked into the painting.
As the light gradually faded, the scene finally returned to normal. The monsters in the distance had been drawn over by the disturbance, their withered bodies and battered armor clattering together.
The Starfire Knights forced open their stinging eyes. This condition was not easy to treat with magic, so they could only endure it for the moment. Tears streaming down their faces, they drew their weapons and