Every magical artifact once again unleashed a powerful surge of energy.
They roamed back and forth through the room, then suddenly converged on the Curses Ring.
Xu Yuan felt a little disappointed, but also curious.
He was disappointed that no new Demonic Beast had been summoned for him to devour.
What intrigued him was—
What other tricks did this ring have?
Suddenly—
A Rune burst from the ring and struck Xu Yuan.
Faint lines of text flashed into view:
"Both sacrifices are complete. The token has been activated. The token's master has not objected." "Congratulations." "You have received a Recommendation Quota."
A Recommendation Quota... What is that...?
Xu Yuan was still thoroughly baffled when he suddenly turned to look out the window.
...There's some inexplicable force...
He seemed to have developed a special sense, one that could detect a force calling to him.
What was it?
He could transform into a Ghost Entity, which made him extremely sensitive to this peculiar fluctuation.
By rights, this sense should belong to Ghost Entities. Humans shouldn't be able to feel it!
...Oh, right.
Xu Yuan suddenly remembered and looked down at himself.
He was Barbie Yaksha right now.
No.
That was wrong.
Daddy...
...Bar... bee...
...Eight-Armed.
Eight-Armed Yaksha.
Right.
He was Eight-Armed Yaksha!
He was a ghost right now!
Xu Yuan flexed his eight arms and felt that he looked positively majestic.
As a Ghost Entity, he had tuned into a "channel" reserved for Ghost Entities.
So.
Should he go take a look?
Of course he should!
He climbed out the window—there was a door, but becoming a ghost had changed the way he thought, and he simply wanted to use the window. He crawled out on eight arms like a spider. It felt thrilling.
Then he sprinted toward the source