Entering the Painting World Again

The odds of someone being killed by tofu were not zero.

By the same logic,

the odds of someone pulling out a Painting World with only half remaining, only for the afterimage opposite them to happen to have the other half, and for the two paintings to collide and merge 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 from the fully assembled painting, like a grenade exploding right in front of their eyes. It was impossible to keep their eyes open, and some people even covered their faces and cried out in pain.

But compared to the Starfire Knights' injured eyes, Hervey, whose hand was still touching the painting, was the one who deserved a little more concern.

Because he could already feel an overwhelming pulling force coming from the painting, a power he had no way of resisting!

No wonder the Ghost Hand in the Catacombs of Carthus had used this thing to ambush people. Once the painting stuck to someone, even a Sword Saint probably could not escape its pull!

Though that Sword Saint would more likely use his ridiculous speed to flee before the painting could smack him in the face.

Amid the uproar caused by the Starfire Knights, Hervey's cries for help were completely drowned out. His entire body was instantly swept into the painting.

As the light gradually faded, the scene finally returned to normal. The commotion had drawn nearby monsters over, their withered bodies and battered armor clattering together.

The Starfire Knights forced open their sore eyes. This condition was not easy to heal with magic, so they could only endure it for now, tears streaming down their faces as they drew their weapons