There's a skull dungeon attached to my basement

In a daze, looking at the introduction of the Evil God Devourer, Xiao Yang raised his hand, and a change occurred. His body was pulled taller, becoming slender and frail. Extra arms pierced through his armor and grew out, his skin turning into a pale hue with scarlet veins.

It didn't end there.

The Dragon Hunter armor transformed into an exquisite scarlet robe, the obscure cloak becoming patterns on the robe.

Xiao Yang possessed his own profession, a unique profession belonging solely to him.

It was powerful, with high damage immunity, high damage bonus, simple and brutal effects, and growth potential.

Most noteworthy was the 10% damage bonus for every ten points his spirit dropped, and the fact that his spirit could fall below zero into a negative state.

As expected of a passive skill bearing the name of a god, as expected of a mythical profession with only one trait and one passive skill, its power was purely focused.

Xiao Yang currently had eighty-five points of spirit, which meant that when he entered the wavering state and activated the Evil God form, he would have a guaranteed 80% increase in all damage. This number would continue to increase as Xiao Yang's spirit attribute improved.

The higher his spirit, the more damage he could inflict in the god form. No, he might not even need to increase his spirit attribute; his damage could still be further enhanced.

With the support of the Evil God Devourer, Xiao Yang's spirit was no longer limited by specific values. As long as Xiao Yang could accept his lower limit dropping, then his lower limit could fall endlessly.

It was difficult to describe, very subtle, but indeed so.

God Form: Grants two hundred points of damage immunity, which can be resisted using available spirit. In God Form, each point of Xiao Yang's spirit can be used as ten points. In God Form, Xiao Yang's damage increases by 10% for every ten points of spirit lost. In God Form, Xiao Yang's spirit can fall below zero into a negative state.

These conditions combined to form a terrifying cycle, like a perpetual motion machine.

As long as Xiao Yang allowed his spirit to drop endlessly, allowed himself to fall, allowed himself to continuously slide into the abyss, then he would become stronger and stronger.

Was this profession powerful? Yes, it was powerful. Was this profession rare? Yes, it was rare. Forgoing blessings and skills in a normal state, all abilities were focused on the god form after wavering. This situation reminded Xiao Yang of the Dichotomy of Light and Darkness.

A great deviation, the high bonus given only to the wavering form, as if, as if constantly telling Xiao Yang, whispering in his ear, telling him what his true self was.

Xiao Yang found it difficult to assess whether such a profession was good or bad.

Looking at his pale and slender arms, Xiao Yang helplessly shook his head.

"Can I still be considered a person?"

He waved his arm, and the Eye of Eternal Slumber, suspended high in the sky, slowly descended and was caught by Xiao Yang. At this moment, there was still a problem on the field: the dazed and bewildered imposter not far away.

Xiao Yang's gaze fell on him. It was time to test his current strength.

Now, in this God Form, Xiao Yang's figure was elongated, exceptionally slender, with a height that might exceed two meters. Tall, slender, and graceful, this posture, like Reina Xi Ya, naturally carried a sense of transcendence and holiness.

Although the current Xiao Yang was much more sinister.

Tall and thin, with pale skin and scarlet veins wriggling on the surface, merely gazing at him could make one feel palpitations.

Xiao Yang arrived in front of the imposter.

With Xiao Yang's arrival, witnessing that transformation, the current Robert had completely lost his courage. In fear and trembling, he made a move that was somewhat unexpected to Xiao Yang.

He knelt down to Xiao Yang.

"Please forgive me, Great One!"

"I am willing to convert to you, Great One!"

Trembling, he knelt before Xiao Yang.

Lowering his head, Xiao Yang looked down at the guy who was trembling because of him, and he received a special prompt.

【Accept Worshiper?】

Lifted high, his life was rapidly draining away. In the threat of death, he began to struggle frantically, but unfortunately, his attacks couldn't even break through Xiao Yang's immunity.

Soon after, a dried corpse was thrown to the ground by Xiao Yang.

Real power. Xiao Yang didn't know where his limit was in the God Form.

In silence, Xiao Yang took out a Mind-Calming Talisman from his personal backpack and attached it to his body. In the instant of coolness that burst open, Xiao Yang's thoughts gained a brief moment of peace.

"Now that things have come to this, let's slap on a talisman first."

Xiao Yang had thought that one day he might indeed become less like a person, but this day had come too quickly.

This form was too powerful, and also frightening, but fortunately, Xiao Yang was not always stuck in this high and mighty posture.

As his sanity returned, the strangeness on his body receded, until Xiao Yang returned to his original appearance.

After transforming back, Xiao Yang felt a faint sense of loss, but more than that, he felt a sense of relief.

The current Xiao Yang was not yet able to control this power. Of course, this was not to say that he would abandon this power, but he needed to restrain himself as much as possible. If he became too obsessed, he was afraid that he would also become such a guy.

Xiao Yang thought of the aloof and terrifying self during the previous assessment.

He would still improve his profession level, and he would continue to devour the power of the Evil Gods, after all, he was facing such a huge sinkhole, and there were many places like the Temple of Rest in the Land of Rot waiting for him.

But he had to restrain himself, he must restrain himself.

While thinking this, Xiao Yang reached out and rummaged for the dropped items from the imposter's corpse.

A touch of golden light, not bad!

Little Bone unknowingly appeared next to Xiao Yang. It also took a handful of the dried corpse in Xiao Yang's hand, and a little golden light appeared in Little Bone's hand.

"No matter what I become in the end, Little Bone will still be with me, right, Little Bone!"

In such words, Little Bone couldn't answer, but only tilted its head, staring blankly at Xiao Yang.

Rubbing Little Bone's head, the little guy's head was becoming more and more rounded by Xiao Yang's caresses, it felt good!

Xiao Yang stepped forward to pick up the corpse of the Tyrant Overlord, and suddenly, he realized a blind spot.

If all the effects and abilities of the Evil God Devourer profession were concentrated in the God Form displayed during the wavering state.

Then wouldn't he be no different from a blank slate in normal circumstances?