The body was only the size of two hand spans, green and shiny, with eight slippery tentacles curled up, and more than a dozen round, cute big eyes growing on its head and tentacles.
"Nevrilla, the Death God?"
"Yes."
Lin Jun examined Him again.
This little thing in front didn't match the image that descended during the Hand of Death ceremony at all, nor did it resemble the strange but solemn statue in the Tide Sanctuary.
Was it because the form of a small octopus wasn't convincing to the believers?
The dozen or so eyes of the small octopus all stared at Lin Jun, as if realizing something.
He bounced in the seat, transforming into an odd woman with octopus tentacle hair, precisely the familiar form to Lin Jun.
Two data chains also changed accordingly, becoming a pair of shackles on her wrists, with dark light flowing.
