"The Great Evil God of legend had twelve hands..." Alice recounted the tales she'd heard as a child to Zheng Yichen, her expression growing even weirder at the mention of hands, especially since the being Zheng Yichen called a Heroic Spirit in front of her had twelve hands.
"In terms of appearance, the form was chaotic and indefinite, and different records or storybooks depicted various images. The record in this book, albeit humanoid, overall resembled a centipede," she explained.
The arrangement of the arms was somewhat similar to that of a centipede, and Zheng Yichen glanced at the old illustrations in the book Alice was holding. Compared with the Heroic Spirit on his side, it was much more aesthetically pleasing, beautiful yet somehow regretfully androgynous.
But the key point was that this thing was easy on the eyes, not something that would drive you insane and drop your SAN value.
"So, the one in front of me is an Evil God?" he asked.
