Lumian landed on the sofa, pulled his left palm out of his pocket, and was holding a slightly whitish, slender severed finger. Facing the sickle slammed by "Black Scorpion" Roger again, he was already quite weak. He could barely move his body to avoid the blow. At the same time, he threw the severed finger in his hand into the air. It was the finger of Mr. K.

Amidst the sound of leather and cloth being torn, the couch was split in two by the evil scythe, and the pale fingers in mid-air swelled loudly and exploded like a bomb. It turned into drops of rain made of flesh and blood, and fell on Lumian, extinguishing the debilitating black flame.

These flesh and blood absorbed the surrounding blood and melted corpses, and quickly condensed together, making Lumian seem to be wearing a blood-colored robe with a hood.