The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

Controlling the shape is actually quite simple. It's probably just like imagining it as a ball of plasticine, and then you can change it into various shapes as you wish.

Well, it’s really amazing. I’m so smart that I figured out the key right away!

Titson saw Theresa staring at the bracelet without blinking, so he moved closer, but she did not react at all and continued to stare at the bracelet.

So he had no choice but to reach out again, clench his fist and gently knock her on the head.

"Hey, what are you doing? Are you really that stupid and expect it to fall off on its own? Listen up! Use your left arm to shake it off. Oh, I'm really impressed by you."

Urgent, urgent, urgent, I’m going to kill you!

But Tidarson remained silent, which made her very dissatisfied.

However, Theresa immediately followed Titussen's instructions and swung her left arm with all her might.

As she moved, the bracelet grew larger and finally slipped off her wrist easily, floating in the air.

"Why are you still standing there? Hold on to that ring!" Tiedason quickly reminded.

Theresa didn't dare to delay for even a moment and reached out to grab the bracelet that had grown larger.

At this moment, an accident happened - the bracelet suddenly broke into three pieces, and then fell straight to the ground, making a crisp sound.

In an instant, the whole scene became extremely awkward...

Theresa wanted to die, and she turned to look at Titson with a stiff face.

This...this can't be blamed on me, right?

"Hmm... I think it's because I haven't activated the wind magic inside. Try to take it and try to make it longer. As for the total length, you can estimate it yourself. It should be divided into three parts."

As Tidson spoke, he bent down and picked up one of the sections. After carefully examining it in his hand, he handed another section to Theresa.

"Oh."

Theresa responded, then reached out and grasped one of the sections, beginning to inject the arcane magic of light into it.

As arcane energy continued to flow in, that section began to emit dazzling light and gradually changed.

From what Tidarson said, Theresa had already vaguely guessed what kind of weapon this bracelet was.

According to her guess, if she was not mistaken, then this weapon should be a long stick.

Each section is about 45 centimeters long, and the total length of the three sections is about 135 centimeters, which is just right for your use.

She concentrated her mind and continued to manipulate the arcane magic of light, causing the bracelet to grow longer and thicker in her hand until it reached the most suitable size.

"Very good, as long as you think it is appropriate. Next, try to use the section in your hand to attract the two sections on the ground. They will automatically adapt and cooperate with the section in your hand." Tidarson instructed Theresa calmly.

Theresa gripped one section tightly in her hand and stretched it towards the other two sections on the ground.

The two sections on the ground seemed to sense the power and intention in Theresa's hands and began to tremble slightly.

With a slight buzzing sound, they rose rapidly and connected with the one in Theresa's hand at an astonishing speed.

"Boom!"

The three sections are perfectly combined together without any gaps.

Theresa stared at the golden stick in her hand, her eyes flashing with curiosity and excitement. She tried to swing the stick and tried to dance with it.

Wow, cool! This feels really good!

Tidarson explained, "This staff has three parts that can be combined or separated at will. For those of you who are good at arcane arts, you like to create your own weapons, but due to the lack of a suitable medium, it is difficult to find a suitable method. This bracelet should be able to be used in conjunction with it. Because it contains some sophisticated wind arcana. For example, you can try to shoot one of the parts out and then recall it to your side."

Theresa nodded, concentrating on gripping the stick.

Suddenly, there was a "bang" sound, and one of the sections flew out quickly.

Under Theresa's precise control, the stick was pulled by the arcane of wind and returned steadily to its original position, becoming a three-section connected state again.

Terasya's confidence grew, and she threw the stick upward.

In the air, it flexibly splits into three parts, each of which rotates and flies.

She danced with her fingertips, directing them to tumble and leap, and finally they cleverly merged into one, wrapping back around her wrist and returning to their original bracelet shape.

"Whoever designed this weapon was truly talented. However, without my careful selection of materials and exquisite craftsmanship, this masterpiece would not have been possible."

Titson's face was filled with a proud smile. Seeing his brainchild display such power, he felt extremely satisfied.

"You did it?" Theresa asked.

"Indeed, I built it. I've been busy with this these days."

Tittonson said enthusiastically, "Luckily, someone left the design drawings, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to finish it in time."

He began to explain in detail, "This isn't ordinary equipment. Its craftsmanship and materials are both of the highest quality. The bracelet is made of the same glowing ore you first saw. It's this material that allows it to perfectly complement your arcane magic, storing and transforming your excess energy into a usable weapon."

Tidarson continued to explain, "As for the transformation and separation functions, they are thanks to the embedded wind magic. Once the arcane magic is exhausted, it may only remain in the form of a staff. But don't worry, it is easy to replenish it. Just wear it on your hand and let the natural wind charge it. Although the materials are precious, I enjoy it and enjoy the forging pleasure brought by top-quality materials."

The stone she just met? The stone that made her fall asleep, and Grandpa Tidarsen knocked it over?

"Let's give it a name! It would be a shame for such a good weapon to not have a name." Titson suggested.

Theresa looked left and right, then pointed at herself.

"I?"

"What else? This is your weapon. Do you want me to help you get it? Hurry up, it's time to get down to business after you get it." Tiedason urged from the side.

Name…name…

Ah, I'm such a bad namer! If it were a sword, I could come up with lots of cool names, but what can I name a stick?

Golden Cudgel? No, no, no, it sounds like the user is a monkey.

"Have you thought about it? Decided on a name."

Titussen still stood there with his arms folded, waiting for Theresa.

Theresa nodded and slowly uttered three words.

"Divine Light Stick!"