Like this.
Every step Lu Lin took forward, an illusion would appear before him.
However, under Lu Lin's perception and spiritual strength, all were easily broken.
Getting closer and closer to the sacrificial platform suspended high in the air, Lu Lin could see strange blood-red patterns being painted with a brush on Chen Xiran's body.
The patterns were increasing.
Chen Xiran's body, which was slightly trembling when Lu Lin first saw her, was now convulsing violently.
Chen Xiran's face no longer bore her previous appearance.
Her beauty had turned blood-red.
Her face appeared unnaturally red, as if stained with dried blood.
Her lips trembled continuously, and through the gaps, Lu Lin could see Chen Xiran's teeth had turned blood-red and had transformed into canine teeth like those of a carnivore.
Where the strange red patterns weren't painted on Chen Xiran's body, a thin layer of velvet had grown.
