Turning to look at the green wood-grain mask lying on the pillow, Gu Mo sighed, hesitating for a moment, and then gently touched it. The mask disappeared into the air just like that.
And in the item slot that only he could feel, an extra item appeared in one of the grids.
This thing should be his trump card, but it wouldn't be normal to use it. If he could avoid using it, it was best not to, and he shouldn't abuse it lightly... he thought silently.
No magic power payment was needed, so he could use that seemingly omnipotent power at will, combining tricks and magic recklessly to achieve any desired result... The only limitation was that it could only take effect at night, and the side effect was to let oneself go.
It seemed to really belong to that kind of bug-like tool, with extremely strong effects, almost no usage threshold, and no apparent costs like an energy exchange...
