The Rakshasa God narrowed her beautiful eyes, which flashed with a soul-stirring light, then used her divine sense to locate her inheritor.
Although the mark she had left on her inheritor had been erased, so long as the inheritor was not dead, she could descend into her body with a strand of divine thought.
Although the Divine Realm expressly forbade gods from meddling in the affairs of the lower realm,
as a first-class deity, so long as she did not interfere too excessively, nothing serious would happen even if she were caught.
With a thought, a strand of the Rakshasa God's divine thought descended into Bibi Dong's body.
Not even Bibi Dong noticed her arrival in the slightest.
But after descending into Bibi Dong's body, she became even more curious.
"What pure purification energy. It can actually cleanse a soul contaminated by Rakshasa divine power."
"When did someone like this appear in the lower realm? Wait, why does this boy carry a familiar aura?"
"This aura..."
"It's Asura. Why does this boy have that fellow Asura's aura? Could he be Asura's inheritor?"
"No, he bears no inheritance mark of the Asura God. He hasn't even mastered Divine Slaughter's Domain. How could he possibly be Asura's inheritor?"
"Interesting!"
The Rakshasa God's lips curled upward.
"Let me see just who you are!"
As she spoke, a thought crossed the Rakshasa God's mind. Her divine thought transformed into an imperceptible wisp of black light, flew out of Bibi Dong's body, and entered Qi Lin's body.
Qi Lin's brows suddenly rose.
Huh, more filthy stuff got into my body!
He was no longer the person he had been several years ago. His powerful—one could even say vast—spiritual power allowed him to notice the Rakshasa God's presence the instant her divine thought entered.
Qi Lin