Azshara's Choice: The Twilight Empire Yearns for a Leader Like the Morning Sun

To be fair, Vashj's "second-stage hidden form" was not ugly at all.

After all, it had been meticulously crafted by Diakum, the "Saint Tony" teacher. If he had made it too grotesque, would that not have disgraced the Vigilant? Thus, the form Diakum created for her possessed a kind of "fallen beauty" suited to the Void.

Though it was generally a Naga form with a human torso and serpent tail, every scale on Vashj's body shimmered with an elegant, mellow glow, like polished gemstones or jade. Her lovely face had also been preserved.

Indeed, the Arc Light gleaming from her scales made her even more seductive.

There was no long hair upon her head. Instead, little purplish-red snakes hissed there, draping her in the allure expected of a "mysterious creature." Nor were they merely decorative; the venom of these little snakes carried Void properties. The agony of being bitten needed no explanation.

The loyal spymaster had completed her first transformation only in a state of extreme rage. Yet she adapted to this new body in very little time and could wield strength befitting a Perfect Demigod.

She was Diakum's perfect creation on the path of "Saint Tony." Moreover, because the Flesh Remolding had been personally performed by the Light Weaver, Vashj was innately quite compatible with Diakum's Path of Light and Shadow.

So long as she wished it, she could follow the Light Weaver's path at any time.

Or perhaps it was a tailor-made "cheat" born from Dick's fondness for "Little Sister Vashj" in his previous life. Tsk, Diakum had really made it now—he could even custom-build a face-mod cheat for Little Sister Vashj.

Vashj had six arms in her hidden form, allowing her to wield all manner of weapons with ease. Diakum had even equipped her with the Shockstrike