Almost at the same time, the silver, white and black candle flame instantly condensed and turned into a beam of light, shining on his left chest.

Immediately, a silver-black illusory liquid flowed out, quickly wrapping Lumian inside, making him look both evil and terrifying.

He felt that every inch of his skin was being pricked by needles, and the muscles and ligaments were completely torn apart. The mysterious voice became extremely clear, as if it was directly ringing in his mind.