[CH598+ Continued] Dungeon Diver: Stealing A Monster's Power

Chapter 603

The golden tendrils that erupt from him lunge forward, all aimed straight for my heart while more and more yellow threads of divine energy flow out of his core.

Mr. Freeman yells out while the pressure in the room reaches heights beyond any enemy I've ever faced before.

"Ray—No—That is merely a facade... Whoever you are, it doesn't matter. You will submit to my undeniable power. You will not deceive me and continue to walk free in this world."

The entire dome-shaped room lights up with yellow divine energy, and my eyes track each of the yellow-gold tendrils of energy that rocket my way.

It is truly an impressive sight to see and feel.

The gravity in this room increases by over 100 times, and the concentrated power in all of the soul energy attacks rocketing my way are strong enough to decimate entire urban cities if they were aimed at a target outside of this room.

I've never felt such pent-up rage, concentrated power, and pure selfish conviction from an enemy at any other time in my life. It feels like the Director is using his near century of battle experience and concentrating it all on a single barrage of attacks without holding back.

Just days ago, if this power was pushed upon me, I'd have no other instinct than to run away, not looking back at all.

However, it feels like an orb of heat is bursting out of my chest with excitement and anticipation.

I stare the Director in the eyes while deactivating my concealment skill and divine limiter.

A bright wave of yellow and white light bursts from my eyes and chest while I pull two blades out from my item storage.

The Flame Emperor's Sword erupts into flames, held tight in my right hand, while the Dark Emperor's Blade permeates a black aura, gripped in my left.

Silky smooth bright yellow divine energy flows from my core in such a dense state it looks like liquid as it tethers itself deep into both of my blood-bonded weapons.

My full body erupts into Dark Red Soul Energy, and it too becomes intertwined with my new bright yellow Divine Power.

The shockwave from my reveal makes the entire underground cave shake, and the countless tendrils of golden energy piercing through the air coming my way are all shattered into dust and devoured by my aura the moment they come in contact.

The pressure in the room increases multiple times over, but instead of pressing down on me, I concentrate it back on the Director who was so confident just fractions of a second ago.

The blast sends him flying backward instantly, slamming against the side wall of the underground cave, and I keep constant pressure pushing him up against the wall as I twirl my swords in the air and slowly walk toward him, looking like a flaming demonic entity.

"Is this really what you wanted? You've forced my hand. I was considering becoming a member of the association again to keep an eye on you all while maintaining my disguise. If you had just accepted my offer of making me a Regional Director, none of this would have had to happen."

My slow footsteps echo through the brightly lit cave as I walk closer.

The Director's [Master of Illusions] buff wears off from the immense pressure I'm pushing on him, and the tall mysterious man with vibrant golden eyes disappears to reveal his true form as bright as day.

An old, sickly man with deteriorating flesh is pressed up against the black mana-shielded wall. His overinflated core still spins, cycling the decades' worth of yellow divine energy within it; and his eyes are still stern, focused on me despite his troubled state.