Undead God: I Can Extract Everything

Chapter 520: 286 Twilight of the Gods (Part 1)_2

“Let’s make them feel our wrath today!”

“Follow me, let us wipe out these damned Holy Light Clan!”

Gbagbo shouted, leading the charge directly.

As the leader of the Alliance, he led from the front.

Of course, Gbagbo had no place to sit back and watch, after all, this alliance was solidified due to his violence and extreme resentment towards the Holy Light Clan.

If their leader doesn’t rush forward, who will?

As Gbagbo rushed forward, the Dragon King and Death God behind him, along with hundreds of other forces, followed him and charged towards the Holy Light Clan.

Faced with this lineup, with more than five Supreme beings, over fifteen Peak beings, hundreds of High beings, and an army of millions charging, the color drained from the faces of the 499 leaders.

Simply watching this onslaught made them go pale, and short of breath.

However, Michael, leading the Holy Light Clan, appeared unexpectedly calm.

Even looking at the charging Gbagbo and others, his face was filled with cold laughter and disdain.

“You say you’ve already felt the significance of the Holy Light Clan?”

“And have done so for hundreds of thousands of years?”

“Well, then I must tell you, you haven’t felt it deeply enough!”

“It’s time for you to get a true sense of the heritage and depth of the Holy Light Clan!”

As he spoke, Michael slowly reached out and held up a Holy Light Cross.

As Michael raised the Holy Light Cross, an incredibly intense Holy Light began to shine from his body, instantly illuminating every angel in the Holy Light Legion behind him.

Following that, wings of light sprouted from the back of each Holy Light angel.

The ordinary 14-winged powerful Holy Light Angels instantly transformed into beings with 18 wings.

What does 18 wings represent?

The High beings have 18 wings!

In other words, at this instant, all 300,000 Holy Light angels were promoted to the High level.

Although they were not true High beings, they were at least Half-Step High beings!

In that instant, the faces of everyone in the Alliance changed.

No one could have expected that the Holy Light Clan would possess such terrifying power.

300,000 Half-Step High beings!

At this moment, the Alliance was on the verge of disintegration.

“Hold on, this kind of promotion has its limits, destroy that Holy Light Cross and they’ll be reset, follow me!”

Despite the unexpected circumstances, Gbagbo, as the leader of the Alliance, showed the calm and decisiveness a leader should possess. He rushed forward, his massive arm pummeling down on Michael like a storm.

Simultaneously, a massive dragon by Gbagbo’s side took to the skies, accompanied by the Death God and Ice Giant Elf Goddess, they launched an attack towards Michael!

“Boom!”

The massive hand thundered down, hammering directly onto Michael’s head.

A powerful Holy Light erupted from his body to block the massive hand.

While Michael blocked the massive hand, the Dragon King emerged in front of him, opened his mouth, and released a terrifying breath of dragon.

The existence of a Peak High being, a single dragon breath distorted even the Twilight Main Battlefield.

Faced with such an attack, Michael had to use a Supreme Divine Artifact in defense.

A book imbued with Holy Light opened up, absorbing the breath of the dragon.

At that moment, an arrow came flying, bypassing Michael’s defenses, targeting the Holy Light Cross above his head.

Just as Michael was about to react, the shadowy figure of the Death God appeared behind him.

The Death God opened up a shadowy path, as a hand powered by ice punched Michael.

In an instant, five Peak High beings launched their attack together. Even as a Peak High being, Michael could not fully handle them.

Under such circumstances, the Elf Goddess’ arrow precisely hit the Holy Light Cross.

“Crack!”

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the Holy Light Cross shattered!

“We did it!”

Seeing the Cross shatter, smiles appeared on the faces of the Alliance led by Gbagbo.

At the same time, Michael laughed.

“What are you all so happy about?

Do you really think that by shattering this Holy Light Cross, you’ve achieved something?

Did you believe that their power truly comes from this cross?

Why would you have such naive thoughts?

Haven’t you ever considered this matter?

The Holy Light Clan has stood at the pinnacle for millions of years, why do you think we only have nine Supremes?

Is it because we couldn’t have any more?

No, it’s purely because the Creator favors nine, so we keep our number of Supremes under nine.

The power of those who could become Supremes is automatically sealed up.

The thing you just shattered was a device controlling their power!

Did you understand what I’ve just said?”

As Michael spoke, the light wings of the three hundred thousand Holy Light Angels behind him quivered, each exuding a terrifying presence.

At that moment, the faces of Gbagbo and the others changed completely.

They originally thought they knew enough about the Holy Light Clan.

But they didn’t anticipate discovering the true depth of the Holy Light Clan, standing at the peak for millions of years, exceeding their imagination once they started fighting.

How do you fight 300,000 actual Supremes? And is this just the existing power of the Holy Light Clan?

Let’s not forget about the Fallen Angel Sect!

With such depth in the Holy Light Clan, even if the Fallen Angels fall short, they won’t be far off. There are at least tens of thousands of Half-Step High Beings.

Upon realizing this, at that moment, the morale on the Alliance side almost completely collapsed.

Instead, the expressions on the faces of 499 Centaur lords were especially rich.

From confusion, to shock, to ecstasy.

He originally thought his team had chosen the wrong side and was doomed. But he had no other choice but to force himself to stand with the Holy Light Clan.

However, after he had chosen his side, he found out that he didn’t choose wrong after all.

The team he was in was the strongest.

300,000 Half-Step High beings from the Holy Light Clan, every single one could face the ordinary Supremes. Any one of them could wipe the floor with him.

With such a team behind him, 499 was so delighted that he was almost snorting with joy.

Looking at the Alliance on the verge of collapsing, he was filled with satisfaction.

Now you see what happens for not including me in your mix? Now you are all doomed, right?

Just as 499 was being smug, on the other side, a mass of black figures appeared in the sky.

Each one appeared with wings glowing with black luminescence.

Without a doubt, the Fallen Angel Sect had entered the stage.

A look from Gbagbo made his heart tremble, as he saw that all 300,000 beings from the Fallen Angel Sect were 18-Winged Angels.

In other words, there were a total of 600,000 Half-Step High Beings from both sides.

Plus, Michael and Bishop, the two top Supremes.

The situation was very clear. The so-called alliance that Gbagbo meticulously built with great difficulty was nothing more than a joke in front of this absolute power.

The so-called alliance collapsed directly.

There were sorry sights within the Alliance, with members wishing they could kneel and beg for mercy, pleading that they were forced into this and seeking forgiveness from the Holy Light Clan and Fallen Angel Sect.

But it was too late to kneel at this time.

“No need to kneel now, the outcome of this Twilight Battlefield would have been the same even if you hadn’t taken any action.

Winning on the Twilight Battlefield ten thousand times in a row has become too boring for us.

Even if we combine all 498 of you left, you are still not our match. We are tired of this child’s play. Let’s bring this farce to an end!

Come on, let these gods embrace their twilight!”

As Michael spoke, he swung his hand and his Holy Light Angels were ready to strike.

But at that moment, an overwhelming Advancement Radiance lit up…