Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

Name: Kabbalah Tree of Life

Level: Level 3 (Faith·Soul·Life)

Race: True Holy Object

Stage: Maturity (seed-mature-complete-ultimate)

ability:

passive----

1. Medanzo’s canopy—a paradise of light:

According to legend, the top of the tree of life is where heaven is. Every believer who believes in Yahweh will find the destination of his soul here. All believers who believe in the Lord will be welcomed by the bright heaven at the first moment of death.

Inspired, its soul cannot be destroyed and resurrected as an undead creature.

2. Rachel’s branch—a wisdom perspective;

The branch, which symbolizes the power of wisdom, will give loyal believers who believe in the true God Yahweh and whose faith level is above the devout level the ability to use a digital panel. Through the system panel, they will be able to see their personal information.

3. The branches of Yavjie - the belief network:

In the Lord's sanctuary (church), the symbol (cross), or when 100 of the Lord's believers gather together, the Lord's servants can use the power of faith to connect their own sea of ​​consciousness to the Kingdom of the Lord.

initiative----

1. The coming of the kingdom of God—divine descending technique:

The tree of life of Kabbalah carries the location of heaven. After the maturity period, you will be able to use a huge amount of faith to force the kingdom of the Lord from heaven to coincide with the area where the summoner is. In the kingdom of the Lord, you will be omnipotent.

Background: It was originally created by the Lord God Great Light Ball, Eternal Chancellor Edward, and Magic Network God Alice, after stripping away the power of the time rules of the third-level sacred object "Eye of Agamotto" and giving it to Messai.

Ya's instrument of enlightenment.

Redemption level: c

Faith points: Depends on different growth stages, 10 million faith points in the seed stage

Owner: Messiah (Gray: Jehovah)

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Nine years after the birth of Prince Varian of the Kingdom of Stormwind, the western border of the Kingdom of Stormwind.

"Hoo!" "Hoo!" "Hoo!"

One after another, wild and strong winds stirred up mud and sand, churning back and forth on the yellow soil in the western wilderness.

"Wall, you little bastard, how long will it take before we reach Xiquan Fortress?"

A dwarf with a thick beard on his chin, holding a warhammer the size of a human head in his hand, sat in a large open carriage and shouted towards the front of the caravan.

"Damn it, Saladin, a dwarf who only knows how to eat, how dare you insult the great goblin Wall!"

With a sound of "Brush!", a black figure with a black dagger in his hand suddenly opened the closed curtain of the open carriage and rushed into the carriage.

At this time, if you look out through the gap in the curtain, you can see a line of nearly ten carriages fifty meters long in the yellow sand sky, and a small caravan of hundreds of people, slowly moving on the ground.

of travel.

Goblin Wall cursed back, picked up a pot of water on the wall of the carriage, and drank a few sips.

"The way I see it, we still have 12 miles to go."

"But thanks to the damn wind."

It can be seen that the goblins and dwarves have a good relationship. Although they curse, there is no hatred at all.

"Those disgusting jackals should not come out to rob us at this time."

While they were talking, the wind and sand outside became even louder, and the open hood of the carriage made of thick burlap was filled with the sound of sand and gravel slapping against each other.

Sitting in the deepest part of the carriage, a young man with brown hair and wearing a black mercenary uniform looked at his two friends with a smile and shook his head helplessly.

"May your Spirit guide me, Yahweh, Omnipotent God."

The young man closed his eyes slightly and made a prayer cross over and over with his right hand on his chest.

"May your followers bathe in..."

The white-gold sacred brilliance spurted outward from his fingertips, and along with his slight prayers, it drew long-lasting sacred traces in the air.

The endless primitive holy light particles in the void poured into the white-golden cross mark he drew in the air from all directions, and transformed into the holy light of Yahweh, the unique white-golden holy power of judgment of the Judgment Paladin, half of which spread to

The void was half integrated into his body.

"Hey! Wall bastard, you actually called me a dwarf."

"See if I don't..."

When he heard someone calling him a dwarf, as if he had touched some taboo, the dwarf Saladin raised the sledgehammer in his hand and was about to have a fit.

"etc."

But when he saw his goblin friend who was holding a kettle and grinning, ready to scold him, he suddenly had an idea and compared the heights of both sides with the hammer in his hand.

"Hahahaha! Shabiwall, come to Uncle Saladin and let's compete to see who is the dwarf!"

With his brows arched like bananas, the dwarf laughed and said to the goblin.

"you······"

Goblin Wall had prepared countless trash talk and was waiting for the dwarf on the opposite side to make a move, but he didn't expect the dwarf to say this to him.

Looking over there, let alone the bronze-bearded dwarf, who was as short and thick as an iron tower and covered in muscle bumps, he was actually half a head taller than him. In an instant, Goblin Wall had a lot of words stuck in his mouth.

It was very uncomfortable not to be able to go up or down.

"bump!"

Just when the goblin was extremely embarrassed, a slight crunching sound suddenly sounded from the innermost side of the carriage.

The dwarves and goblins looked back almost at the same time, just in time to see the exploding cross marks in the void on the chest of the human young man and the angry white-gold holy flames in his eyes.

"Enemy attack!"

The dwarf, who has cooperated with young people on many escort missions, knows exactly what this means.

According to his friend, the young man named Andre, who claims to be the Holy Warrior of Yahweh, the True God, explained that the explosion of sacred traces during prayer means that there are creatures that can threaten his life within 100 meters. This is his master.

, giving them the unique early warning method of the Holy Light of Judgment of the paladin lineage.

Although our dwarf Saladin does not believe it, there really is such an omniscient and omnipotent true God "God Yahweh" that Andre boasted (in prayer).

But this kind of early warning did allow them to avoid disasters more than ten times and never made a mistake.

Therefore, Saladin shouted and quickly pulled the chain on the carriage wall.

"bump!"

Accompanied by conspicuous sparks, a harsh early warning blast of gunpowder sounded in the wind and sand, and could be clearly heard by the entire convoy.

Goblin Wall also came to his senses in an instant, pulled out the dagger from his waist, turned into an invisible shadow, opened the door curtain of the carriage, and disappeared into the shadow.

It is no wonder that they dare to do business in the western border area of ​​the Kingdom of Stormwind, in the almost desolate and inhabited western wilderness in this era, as a merchant convoy where adventurers gather.

Within just a few minutes of receiving the warning, these large carriages formed a circle. The caravan men, armed with sharp blades and crossbows, led by the hammer dwarves and the young paladin men, crawled on the carriage's back.

The inside is on guard.

"boom!"

Almost at the same time they were preparing the convoy, almost two orange-red extremely unstable fireballs the size of a human head, accompanied by a dry and incomprehensible jackal cry, suddenly attacked the convoy.

"It's the lava fireball of the Gnoll Supernatural Shaman!"

The dwarf Saladin looked a little ugly. He thought that with such a big wind and sand, he would get mercenary gold coins for nothing in this mercenary mission, but he never expected to win a big prize.

"Andre, it's up to you!"

"no problem."

For a devout believer in Yahweh, there is nothing more irritating than having his prayers interrupted.

The fat son of a baron ten years ago has become a man far stronger than his father under the influence of time and faith. Andre instantly pulled out the two-handed sword from behind, and the white-gold holy light of judgment wrapped around the blade.

.

"I, on behalf of God Yahweh, judge you, sinful creatures!"

"Judgment·Destroy Evil!"

The half-meter-long full moon-shaped holy light, followed by the latecomers, contained Andre's angry will and slashed it, instantly wiping out the spiritual power of the Jackal Shaman in the fireball.

That dangerous fireball, the spell structure collapsed instantly, exploding in the air into a firework with a radius of several meters, and a heat wave that could be clearly felt.

Seeing the intended prey, he had already discovered himself. About 40 jackal bandits, about 7 and a half feet tall, weighing nearly 150 pounds, armed with wooden spears and rough stone axes, were guarding an old man wearing dirty robes.

The ultimate shaman appeared in front of everyone in the convoy with a ferocious look...