At this moment, the corruption gave the dark elf’s smooth skin a sickly pale luster. Her facial features became increasingly obscured as her skin wrinkled and drooped, and her eyes sank into sunken pits, eerie and foreboding.0

Her crooked lips formed a half-smile, revealing ugly teeth. Her alluring figure became covered in swells and dips, and her limbs distorted like they were pulled by an outside force. Her slim fingers now varied in thickness. Some were long and thin like matches, while others were swollen and thick like arms. Her knuckles were also a disorderly mess, some of which were almost breaking apart.0

Her jumbled appearance seemed like an overly creative combination of hideous, half-human parts with no beauty to speak of.0

Anastasia looked on in shock, at a loss for words. She could not reconcile this ugly humanoid form with the Goddess of Darkness.0

Although she had been converted entirely to worshipping Wayne, the many years she spent as the Goddess of Darkness’s follower instilled in her a habitual respect for the goddess. Seeing the form the goddess now took made her faith in Wayne more steadfast.0

Wayne...0