My Weekly Refreshing Mentor Spirit

Chapter 538 - 355: Why Is This Light Demon So Evil?

The ability of "Demonization·Hero Concept" does not enhance one’s power; it merely alters the current hero concept.

No matter what form demonization takes, the power of Xue Dili remains the same. It affects only the corresponding concept’s special offense and defense.

Xue Dili is unsure whether the core of this ability is Margaret, but it’s not him who chose the Evolution Trustee; rather, Xue Dili needs a hero capable of launching a "Death" concept’s special attack.

Thus, the Evolution Trustee descended.

It wasn’t he who chose the Evolution Trustee, but when he wished to kill the Death Demon, the Evolution Trustee chose him.

This breathing dagger pulsated like a heartbeat, but in the concept of demonization, it wouldn’t augment his inherent strength, merely inherit its own side effects.

This is the price of using demon concepts, the cost of demon power.

Yet compared to this power, such a price seems utterly insignificant.

So, without hesitation, Xue Dili drew the Evolution Trustee.

"Light Demon, access granted!"

At this moment, endless light enveloped him, not from the outside but rising from within his body. The next moment, a biomaterial-like silver-gray keratin layer covered him. Beneath the silver armor, the vibrant red flesh and protruding veins were strikingly conspicuous.

On the elbow of the silver armor, there were distinctly visible blade arms, while the Y-shaped pattern in the center of the chest resembled sinister vessels, yet shimmered with light.

And now, this existence clad seemingly in a biomaterial exoskeleton stood only three meters tall; rather than "Ultraman," it was more akin to an extraterrestrial wrapped in biomaterial armor.

It still held the Little Witch in one arm, while watching this "Ultraman" emerging amidst the light. The Little Witch struggled to rub against the keratin-like exoskeleton, saying, "Not at all alike..."

At this moment, Xue Dili merely nodded, and soon, the light enveloped the Little Witch, drawing her into the Y-shaped timer at his chest.

In the distance was the Demon representing every "death" concept.

Or perhaps, it was the concept of "death" itself.

Xue Dili might understand the basic characteristics of the demon race.

Without hesitation, his hands crossed, and the surging electric current resembling a Silver Dragon raced across the armor on his arms. The air ionized into a pungent burnt smell, as he arched his body, the fissures in the armor bursting with dazzling light, while the concrete beneath cracked from the intense heat. When the energy reached its critical point, the Light Storm burst forth like a floodgate.

The stream of light tore through the crimson sky, vaporizing the ground instantly, twisting the countless Demon corpses along its path like wax statues within the light.

Wherever it went, everything reverted to the initial state of molecules and atoms.

The pupil of the girl’s corpse reflected the advancing light, and in the next instant, the radiant energy easily pierced through her. But the light atomized her instantly.

However, this was merely a shell. Death can take any form, even becoming a pervasive Death God across the world. The body of this girl was just a casually chosen shell.

Deprived of its conceptual form, the Death Demon’s core resembled the Death God from the tale, an embodiment of pure death, capable of easily killing others through any accident.

It is death itself, an intangible and formless concept.

However, in the next moment, the Light Storm penetrated the void, causing "death" to lose composure.

Because the light actually pierced through the concept itself, striking directly at "death" within the concept.

At that moment, all Hell erupted in frenzy.

"Impossible! How could an attack strike at death itself!" A voice filled with disbelief echoed from the void, twisted within Hell’s shadows. But now, the Light Storm struck directly.

And through this shadow, another conceptual voice transmitted.

"There is, brother, there is."

Nexster’s chest energy core flickered dramatically, the void left by massive energy depletion made him stumble back half a step, not due to inability, but because Xue Dili, as the vessel, couldn’t sustain the energy.

Yet, the Light Storm continued to output energy, violently pouring light into the "death" concept—representing life and bonds, and devouring all enemies!

Within the light, the silver-gray Giant rose steadily, from 10 meters... to 20 meters... until transformation reached about 40 meters, the keratin layer gradually becoming streamlined in silver-red form.

"Impossible, how could I... die here..." Twisted voices emitted from the void.

And in the next moment, the light vanished, and the twisted voices in Hell disappeared.

A somber explosion swirled within Hell’s void, piercing wails like a thousand ghosts in chorus.

In this moment, countless Demons hid in Hell’s depths, trembling—they all felt...

Death had actually been killed!

And this fear instantly transmitted immeasurable energy to Xue Dili, raising him to 45 meters. The keratin layer fused entirely into his body, transforming him into mostly red, with a small amount of silver-white, Giant.