After being dragged into this space filled with bizarre sights, Lumian-na had already settled on her target:
Charlotte Calvino, whom she had fought earlier!
Charlotte was in poor shape as well. Her body had taken on a translucent quality as she rapidly merged into the tree covered in disgusting burls, pain plainly visible on her face.
Large patches of black could still be seen on the arm cut by Fallen Mercury, spreading toward both her hand and shoulder like maggots clinging to bone.
However, the giant tree she was merging with seemed to be purifying the curse for her, binding her current injuries to itself in some peculiar fashion.
Just then, Lumian-na suddenly felt sharp pain across her body. Countless sharp teeth seemed to have grown inside the Flesh Robe draped over her within mere seconds. They sank deep into her arms, legs, and other nonfatal areas, jolting her awake with pain.
No, this is very wrong.
Lumian-na abruptly came to her senses. What she should be doing now was not continuing her pursuit, but finding a way out and escaping the danger!
After all, this region was so uncanny that it had dragged her into this bizarre world without giving her any chance to resist. No matter how she looked at it, this was hardly something she could handle alone!
Lumian-na did not rush to search for an escape route. Information about this abnormal pathway suddenly surfaced in her mind, and she instantly understood why she had devoted all her attention to eliminating Charlotte.
She cautiously raised her head, her eyes immediately reflecting the direction she had come from: the illusory image of the Golden Rooster Hotel, wrapped in countless branches and vines.
Without question, if she wanted to leave now, that was the most likely route of escape.