Yes, you want to gather the light from other settlements, but you are alone, and the Dawn Spear is just a weapon; you can't create clones.
One of the additional functions you set for that new batch of mental weapons was to absorb the power of the light of hope to aid in the transformation of the Dawn Spear.
In this situation, theoretically, no other psychic weapon user has the potential to surpass you.
Furthermore, when you forge your mental armor, the fire you ignite carries pure positive energy and emotion, which also makes the foundation of your mental armor lean towards the positive.
If possessed by certain beings with dark psychic tendencies, the mental weapon will still undergo transformation, but this transformation will be more in appearance, and its power growth will not be too strong due to the conflict with the core of the mental weapon.
In plain language: This refers to the appearance of the weapon.
In this situation, those who acquire mental armor will not only be unable to achieve their desires, but will also expose their true nature due to the transformation of their mental armor.
Evan was more than happy for these people to come forward, as it would increase the stability of the settlement and prevent them from hiding and causing even more serious damage.
Standing atop the management center of the settlement, Evan watched the people coming and going below.
After several years of hard work and development, the size of the community has more than doubled since he was born.
The mental energy continuously flows outward, bringing valuable resources to the settlement and accelerating Evan's transformation.
"All of this, all of it, is for one goal: our home, Peros."
Endless darkness, why have you stolen our hope, stolen our light?
The long night that brought death and fear, the era that will eventually end, and may even be forgotten due to the loss of knowledge, leaving our civilization, which has struggled with all its might, without even a final trace.
This is not the life we should have, nor the fate we should accept.
I want to, and must, rebel against this dark fate, for our tomorrow, for our hope.
If fate pronounces its judgment on us, saying that we humans were born only to struggle and die miserably, then I will throw the gun of death at fate, so that it may hear our cries.
The Spear of Dawn has reached its fifth stage. The luminous aura surrounding the spear, driven by Evan, is enough to kill most of the Dark Erosion Beasts even without attacking. If it were to unleash a full-force attack, it could raze an entire settlement to the ground. That is the power it possesses.
According to Evan's own calculations, his own ray of hope could evolve the Spear of Dawn at least once more, and the light of all living beings could provide at least one more evolution.
"By then, how powerful will I be? And will the being lurking in the darkness give me enough time?"
According to his estimation and speculation, it is likely that he will. Human despair is endless. The sheepfold has been built with great difficulty, and the number of lambs has been expanded with great difficulty. Even the greediest shepherd is unlikely to wield the butcher's knife at this time.
"There is still time, but we cannot place all our hopes on external things; our own efforts are more important."
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