Hell Needs Talent Like You

Illumination!

Du Mu raised his hand, and a dazzling, holy white light suddenly flared in his palm, spreading outward in all directions.

Every demon swept by the white light immediately let out a shrill scream. Their skin sizzled as it burned, black smoke rising from their bodies. Their entire forms quickly burst into flames before vanishing into the air without leaving behind even a trace of ash.

Du Mu continued toward the unknown region on the map shrouded in black mist.

Demons constantly crawled out from the shadows along the way, but every one of them was purified by the Illumination spells he casually cast.

These low-level demons were utterly helpless before pure light-attribute magic.

However, the deeper he went into the black mist, the more densely the demons spawned. Though they still posed no threat, constantly casting Illumination was rather tiring.

Du Mu simply dismissed the Ultron Armor, took out the Sacred Halo, and placed it over his head. Holy light immediately enveloped his entire body. He then reached up and adjusted the dial on the side of the halo, turning the volume of its built-in hymns all the way up.

The effect was immediate.

Any demon touched by the holy light would automatically burst into flames, while the hymns ringing beside their ears purified their souls, sending them off in one seamless package.

"Is that... an angel!?"

"Run! An angel has come to Hell!"

"How could an angel from Heaven appear in Hell!?"

"Is Heaven this competitive now? Angels are personally coming down to Hell to boost their performance!"

The demons were scared out of their wits. Mistaking Du Mu for an angel from Heaven, they all turned and fled.

Before long, not a single demon could be seen around Du Mu. At last, things were quiet.

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