Gu Shengge looked at the Rakshasa Demonic Scythe Bibi Dong had transformed into. It radiated an awe-inspiring evil aura, its purple blade flickering with inch-long violet light. Its edge was as sharp as a heavenly blade, tearing through space. Merely floating there, a single glance at it gave one the illusion that body and soul were being severed.
He reached out, curling his five fingers around the long handle of the Rakshasa Demonic Scythe. The imagined heaviness did not materialize; its weight suited him perfectly.
Gu Shengge tried swinging it a few times and found that it did not feel natural in his hands. A scythe was considered an unconventional weapon. If he wanted to wield the Rakshasa Demonic Scythe well, he would need systematic training.
Still, it was enough that this divine artifact was now his. Even if he was not used to it, Bibi Dong could use it.
But... as Gu Shengge looked at the Rakshasa Demonic Scythe, he wondered whether Bibi Dong could only switch between human and divine artifact forms, or whether both forms could exist at the same time.
As he released the Rakshasa Demonic Scythe, Bibi Dong returned to human form. She was peerlessly beautiful, wickedly alluring, and voluptuous in a mature, proud fashion. She was utterly flawless, without the slightest imperfection to be found.
Gu Shengge said, "Aunt Dong, can you summon the Rakshasa Demonic Scythe while maintaining your human form?"
Bibi Dong nodded slightly. She raised her slender jade arm, her delicate, fair fingers making a grasping motion through the air. Purple radiance swirled as an utterly evil aura surged forth, condensing into the Rakshasa Demonic Scythe in her hand.
This delighted Gu Shengge. Light flickered in his platinum-gold eyes, but a trace of gloom rose in his heart.
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