"How is it? Don't you desperately want revenge? Don't you desperately want to kill the man before you—the one who tore you away from your lover and defiled you?"
"Then throw yourself into my arms!"
Inside Bibi Dong's mind, a demonic voice of indeterminate gender rang out. It carried powerful temptation, constantly influencing Bibi Dong's thoughts.
"Shut up!" Bibi Dong roared inwardly at the demonic voice, forcibly suppressing the surging violence within her as her body swayed slightly out of control.
Her fingers silently clenched, her nails digging deeply into her palms.
Back when Bibi Dong had been training in Slaughter City, a dark purple orb of light had suddenly appeared before her. It called itself the Rakshasa God and referred to Bibi Dong as the Rakshasa God's inheritor.
As long as she accepted its divine trial, she could obtain the power of a god, eradicate every enemy standing in her way, and complete her revenge.
Bibi Dong knew full well that the gap in strength between herself, Qian Xunji, and the Angel lineage was far too great. If she relied on her own power to exact revenge, she might never accomplish it in her lifetime.
So Bibi Dong had readily accepted this being that called itself the Rakshasa God. Whether it was a righteous god or an Evil God did not matter, so long as it could help her complete her revenge.
But afterward, she discovered a problem. This god calling itself the Rakshasa God constantly tempted her, chattering endlessly in her mind and even affecting her judgment.
A month ago, when Bibi Dong and the two Douluo, Ju and Gui, had been hunting Soul Beasts in the Star Dou Forest, under the influence of the voice in her mind, she had actually slaughtered an entire herd of Red-Horned