CHAPTER 421: CHAPTER 343: HOLY FLAME SKELETON (REQUEST FOR MONTHLY TICKET)

"Such a big underground city?"

Lette walked in through the only remaining door and then walked out again.

"It’s really gone."

"Of course it’s gone! Did you really need to walk in to confirm that?"

Lilith, laughing and crying, turned her gaze to the Dark Elf leader: "What’s going on?"

"Huh? Nothing... nothing’s going on. I already said, this is a ruin. It was already collapsed. Plus, after hundreds of years, having a door left is pretty good preservation."

Lette covered his face: "You’re right. It’s definitely Emily’s fault for getting my hopes up."

Emily puffed up her cheeks and waved her fists: "Hey, hey, hey!"

Lilith, struck with inspiration, covered her mouth: "You... were you thinking of putting the border of Nether Beach here?"

"I was actually thinking about it."

Lette leaned against the giant gate ruins: "Using the caverns as a juncture, and building a large undead system underground city here.

This way, the death aura overflowing from Nether Beach can be absorbed and used efficiently.

Moreover, the underground city can serve as a wartime fortress and transportation hub.

Building an underground city here has plenty of benefits."

"Then let’s build one."

Lilith hooked her arm with Lette’s: "Even though there’s nothing left here, this earth cave is still pretty nice, very suitable as a development space for an underground city.

Also, starting from scratch to build an underground city is not very time-consuming."

Lette clapped his hands: "Oh right! I can summon the undead for the construction, no need for food or rest, and don’t have to pay them!

They’d be the ideal employees for a brutal factory!"

The Dark Elves nearby shivered instantly, realizing this was the true face of a brutal factory?

This man, does he want to use the entire race like this?

Too! Too dark! Too terrifying!

Isn’t he a Holy Knight? And also the Saint Heir of the Holy Light Church?

"Hmm, hmm~"

Suddenly, Emily laughed, looking a bit smirky.

Lette raised an eyebrow, looking at her: "What’s so funny? Did you also pass the exam?"

"Is this really okay, Lette? Is it really okay? If you don’t treat me well, just you wait, I won’t agree to your request later!"

Lette exchanged a glance with Lilith: "What are you talking about? Me asking you, are you crazy? Why would I ask you?

No, no, why would I ask you?"

"Because! I’m the only person here qualified to be the City Lord of this underground city!"

Emily suddenly became confident and walked up to the big gate ruins of the underground city, behaving very arrogantly.

"You’re pure Light Attribute, Sister Lilith is a Demon, Jenny is nothing, Rosadina needs to go back to continue being a Princess.

You don’t completely trust these Dark Elves!

Thinking it over, I’m the only one proficient in all systems, fit to be the City Lord of the undead system underground city!"

Lette quietly watched her, only asking after she finished.

"Who told you that the Holy Light System can’t control the undead?"

"Huh? Are you kidding? Isn’t the Holy Light System the nemesis of the Dark and Undead systems?"

"Death is neutral, the Holy Light System has always restrained not death but the other components within the undead system."

Emily still didn’t quite believe it, after all, the Holy Light System handling the power of death seemed too contradictory.

"You’re lying, then why haven’t I seen anyone from the Holy Light System controlling undead creatures?"

Lette rolled his eyes at her: "That’s because doing so is difficult, low-reward, and thankless.

The most important thing is, it doesn’t match the business image of the Holy Light Goddess.

Therefore, the Holy Light System hasn’t achieved much in this area.

However, just because it hasn’t been done, doesn’t mean it can’t be done."

Unwilling to concede being defeated so quickly, Emily stubbornly replied: "I really don’t believe it unless you can show me!"

Lette laughed heartily: "I was already planning to create some Holy Undead. After all, we’re going to stir things up on Nether Beach, ordinary undead won’t have an advantage.

But if it were undead with Holy Light Attribute, conquering Nether Beach would be like lowering dimensions to attack.

But since you want to see so badly, I’ll just show you."

With that, Lette strode into the gate towards the center of the underground city ruin.

The others, intrigued, followed suit, as Holy Undead was something hardly anyone even dared ponder, let alone witness.

"Center altar, center altar... Found it!"

Lette reached the center of the city ruins and soon sensed what he was looking for.

"Those elves, come here and dig a bit. Be careful not to damage the array above, or repairing it will be troublesome."

Rosadina, seeing the Dark Elves still dazed and motionless, became anxious.

"Hurry up! What are you waiting for? Not listening to the boss?

If you work well under the Lord, you can accumulate merits in this world.

In the future, when you return rich with honors, you can wash away most of your sins."

The Dark Elves awoke, quickly coming over to start the excavation and clean-up.

As elves, they’re sensitive to Magic fluctuations and proficient in handling arrays, so it didn’t take long for them to clear out the entire altar.

Lette checked it and found the altar relatively intact.

"Everyone step back."

After waving the others away, Lette took the Crystal Skull from his pocket and gently placed it in the very center of the underground city altar.

He took a deep breath and began pouring Holy Light onto the Crystal Skull.

As large amounts of Holy Light poured in, the Crystal Skull began to tremble violently.

"Whoa, whoa, Lette, isn’t this bad?"

Emily, sensitive to Magic Elements, said: "I feel the commotion. If it doesn’t work, just stop. I won’t laugh at you!

Don’t ruin the precious item we just got!"

Lilith also frowned slightly: "Lette, besides Light, Holy Light contains holiness and laws now, merging with Death Image, wouldn’t that be difficult?

Are you sure there won’t be any problems?"

"How can Death not be holy?"

Lette suddenly shouted aloud, his voice echoing through the entire cave.

Holy light enveloped the Crystal Skull, overflowing from the altar and coursing along the patterns of the underground city ruins.

Suddenly, a platinum flame ignited from the altar, illuminating the whole cave.

"We should praise Death! Sing Death’s glory!

Because Death! Can also be dazzling! And glorious!!"

The platinum flame roared high, transforming into a giant skeleton head, opening its large mouth.

One by one, skeleton soldiers emerged, but unlike ordinary undead skeletons, the flames burning in their skulls and eye sockets were not the eerie green Flame of Death but the platinum Holy Flame.

The Dark Elves watching were shocked. Despite seeing a group of skeletons, they felt no chill or dread of the undead but instead an urge for genuine reverence!

Because they felt these skeletons!

Incredibly holy!