But this demonic aura couldn't be fake, he was quite puzzled for a while…

"Of course it's fine, actually, I've never felt better than I do now." Gu Mo replied calmly, while looking at his tail pressing against the pile of divine artifacts ahead, then stretched out his hand to examine his longer, somewhat sharp nails.

Every cell in his body seemed to be filled with strength, with his dynamic vision and nerve reflexes elevated to terrifying levels, and the slightest movements of the wind and grass around couldn't escape his perception…

The abundant demonic power flowed within, not only could the Ninety-nine Weapons be wielded freely, but even the talisman skills of Yin Yang Dao seemed to be usable without needing pre-prepared curse talismans, and he could directly perform magic…

Moreover, there was no longer the feeling of rapidly depleting energy, as if his own status bar was temporarily frozen, currently using another set of templates.

So…

If the cost isn't these conventional "consumptions," then what should it be?

Staring at his sharp nails, the fox ears on his head moved slightly. Through the four-channel surround auditory perception, he was very aware of the pair of ears that had grown on his head. However, this was still a shallow degree of demonized transformation, only revealing some traits of the Nine-tailed.

And not transforming his entire self into the Nine-tailed Demon Fox.

He slowly clenched his fist, trying to lift the Nine-tailed possession state, and did not encounter any problem. It was just the powerful force that retreated bit by bit, giving him a feeling of falling from the clouds and a wave of reluctance rising from deep within his heart.

But overall, it was considered smooth, his nails gradually returned to normal, and the extra ears and tail disappeared as well, simultaneously regaining that sense of strain, the feeling of massive energy consumption came back…

Everything seemed to go smoothly.

Only Gu Mo sensed a subtle hot stream emerging within his body, very weak, but indeed existing, giving him a feeling of both strangeness and familiarity. This new power was quite feeble yet undoubtedly "demonic power," but not from the Nine-tailed, instead, it was his own…

Finally unlocking the true blue bar is indeed a good thing.

But normally, the human body shouldn't possess demonic power… so, is this the cost of demonized transformation? Gu Mo pondered, a flash of realization surged in his heart.

He exhaled softly, glanced at the immobile divine artifacts scattered on the ground, and then looked at the lion in the distance that was more exhaling than inhaling. He turned around and waved at the suspicious and uncertain Yato: "Come give me a hand, I can't manage this many things alone…"

"Dump the corpses?"

Yato's expression turned somewhat ugly, as if seeing his own fate.

"With such a vivid imagination, have you ever considered becoming a manga artist?" Gu Mo said with a calm face.

"A manga artist, huh, actually I have been one, though not very seriously…"

Being able to continue the conversation is good, Yato breathed a huge sigh of relief, then, recalling something unknown, he twitched his eyebrows and looked at the small box in the other's hand.

"Not very seriously? Oh, I get it…" Gu Mo pretended to understand, even though he actually did, "I say, the reason Visakha is chasing you so relentlessly, with such deep hatred and seemingly irreconcilable differences, it can't be because you drew a doujinshi of her, right?"

"Ho-how could that be…our feud isn't because of that, okay." The purple-haired, blue-eyed young man's body slightly stiffened.

"Then did you draw a doujinshi of her?"

"…I did…"

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