Undead God: I Can Extract Everything

As one gazes at the brilliant Holy Light, listening to those haughty words.

Doppler’s face initially grimaced as if he were constipated, but his expression soon eased.

Although Doppler found it hard to accept that someone had come to pluck his fruit from the Heavenly Abyss he was guarding.

But under the current circumstances, it was a good thing for him that someone arrived.

After all, this fruit isn’t easy to pluck, and without anyone coming, he’d end up dying here!

So, he’s quite happy that someone’s here.

He just doesn’t like the tone in which the other person was speaking.

But whether he likes it or not, it doesn’t matter at the moment, the most important thing now is to escape!

Doppler reacted swiftly, seizing the moment when the skeleton’s attention was drawn to the newcomer and made a vigorous burst with his trump card, forcing Old Seven and Old Eight to retreat simultaneously. He then turned around and bolted towards the Heavenly Abyss.

To make his escape, Doppler used every trick in the book.

While giving it his all, his timing was also impeccable.

Would you believe it, it seemed like he really did find an opportunity to escape.

At this moment, for Doppler, the so-called Divine Attribute, the propagation of the faith of the Holy Light, none of those mattered.

Escaping, preserving his own life was of paramount importance!

Armed with this grim determination, this retreat without looking back, in a split second, he arrived at the edge of the Heavenly Abyss, whereby with just one step, he could escape this damn place right in front of his eyes.

At that moment, a surge of Holy Light wrapped around Doppler.

It stopped Doppler who was on the verge of leaving the Heavenly Abyss.

At this moment, Doppler was trembling all over.

He turned around and roared madly at the figure enveloped in the Holy Light, “What are you doing?

Let me go, let me leave!”

“You want to leave?

Are you in such a hurry to leave?

Didn’t I tell you that it’s okay?

You’re running away, is it because you have no faith in me?”

The figure shrouded in the Holy Light cracked a smile, and the Holy Light shrouded around him shattered instantly, revealing a person.

The moment that figure was revealed, Doppler was taken aback when he saw the other party’s face.

Because he recognized who this person before him was.

The young man who seemed to be around twenty years old, dressed in a golden robe, wearing a crown, and holding a scepter, was none other than Cassilyn, the ninth alternate Holy Child of their Church of Holy Light!

The moment he saw the other party, Doppler’s anxiousness slightly subsided.

As the 72nd alternate Holy Child, he knew very well what being the ninth alternate Holy Child meant!

There are disparities among the alternate Holy Children. While they all hold the same title, the gap between him and the other party was too vast to compare!

Regardless of seeing Cassilyn, Doppler still said, “I couldn’t imagine that your hand would be forced in this tiny world. This is wonderful news as with you here, the Holy Light surely will envelop this world.

I don’t want to hold you up anymore.

I’ll be on my way now!”

At Doppler’s words, Cassilyn’s eyebrows rose slightly, “You still want to leave?

It seems your faith in me isn’t as great as you claim. What are you afraid of?”

Cassilyn paused for a moment, turned his head to Doggy Two and their group, and raised his eyebrows, “Is it these five blasphemous Wraiths?”

“Yes!”

Under such circumstances, Doppler laid his cards on the table and nodded, indicating that he indeed feared these few skeletons.

Their power is overwhelming, I can’t withstand it, and I’ve been badly hurt…I need to go back to recover…”

“Your true injury is not physical, but emotional!”

Cassilyn coldly interrupted Doppler’s words, his indifferent and clear eyes focused on Doggy Two’s group.

“Four epic template eighth-turns, and one demigod template eighth-turn skeleton have you trembling with fear.

As a fellow alternate Holy Child, your performance is really disappointing!”

“Cassilyn, alternate Holy Child, don’t underestimate them. Their power is far beyond your imagination!

They are already approaching us. If we don’t leave now, I’m afraid we won’t be able to leave later!”

Doppler looked at the approaching skeletons—attempting to cut off their way back to the Heavenly Abyss, and was scared out of his wits. He tried frantically to break free from the Holy Light and run back, but Cassilyn had a firm control over him, preventing him from escaping!

“It looks like you’ve misunderstood my strength.

I’m confused. What made you misjudge me like this, making you think that these mere skeletons can behave insolently in front of me?

Whatever, the reason for this misunderstanding doesn’t matter. Now it’s time for me to step in and show you my true strength!”

Just as he said this, Old Seven—who couldn’t contain his urge anymore—launched an attack charging towards Cassilyn.

Cassilyn’s eyebrows furrowed, as he turned to look at Old Seven, “Heretic, who gave you permission to look straight at me? Kneel!”

In an instant, the terrifying Holy Light exploded!

In an instant, a large net of Holy Light formed, enveloping Old Seven, pulling him down so that there was a huge gap of several hundred meters between his and Cassilyn’s position.

Looking down at Old Seven, who was restrained at the bottom, Cassilyn then nodded his head in satisfaction, “It suits you better to look at people from down there. Heretics ought to look up at the light!”

Saying this, Cassilyn paused momentarily, and turned his head upward, voice continuing, “Because the Holy Light can purify all darkness. Even if you’re a rat from the gutter, the Holy Light will still generously give you a chance to believe.”