The True Form of the Desolation of Grudge
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Dumby took in a deep breath and applied the God Spirit Essence onto the surface of its body; it looked as if it was smudging some kind of crystal-clear ointment on itself. The dark golden bones continued to absorb the God Spirit Essence, but there was no exaggerated change in its body. It was a subtle ascent.
The God Spirit Essence was constantly absorbed by Dumby while it sat cross-legged on the ground. Two of Desolion's paws were smeared with God Spirit Essence, and it constantly smeared it onto Dumby's body. At that moment, Desolion looked like a skilled technician.
The God Spirit Essence was perfectly absorbed by Dumby's body, and the glow of its bones grew increasingly brighter. The bright moonlight shined on them, looking as holy as the Buddha, or as evil as the devil.
Dumby was without joy or sadness, its head hung low. The shadow was blocking its face so that nobody could see its expression.