Chapter 508: The Petulant Star Bell, Let's Go Our Separate Ways After It Ends ᗜ‸ᗜ (4k)_2

This kind of item could allow gods to project their will into the world for a long period of time.

Such a precious item, she didn't have any, after all, she was broke.

Of course, gods could simply cut a fraction of their will and descend in a reduced form as well, but then it'd end up like Black Moon, with the split will becoming an avatar with its own ego, potentially backlashing against the original entity.

"Fine,"

the silver-haired girl nodded slightly.

Anyways, she didn't care about the form this vessel took.

Star Bell immediately reached under her skirt and pulled out a piece of light pink stone, thrusting it into the silver-haired girl's arms.

With a faint shimmer of light, the silver-haired girl's body began to shrink, her creamy and delicate little face transforming into an appearance akin to Star Bell's, cherry blossom-like brilliant pink hair replacing her original silver locks, an ahoge springing up, and only a pair of clear blue eyes remained unchanged.