Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

"This is Lord Lothar's most advanced warning projectile, everyone must gather immediately!"

The roar of Viscount Matos, a senior soldier with a formal rank, rang loudly in Carl Road Town.

While the town's guard was still in chaos due to the sudden attack, 500 knights of the King's Guards were already in front of the Viscount in a very short period of time, neatly dressed in armor.

"First team, take the coat of arms of me and General Lothar and tell the lord of this place that I want to take over his soldiers!"

"Call the mercenaries in this town and start setting up defenses immediately!"

Viscount Matos is indeed an old deputy who has worked with Lothar for six years. After recognizing that Lothar's warning was the highest alert level in the army, he calmly replaced his commander without changing his expression and began to arrange and strengthen the town.

Each defense.

The other side.

"Damn it, who are these greenskins!"

After knocking the battle ax away, Lothar cursed angrily. He waved the Great Royal Sword in his hand, and charged forward fiercely with strong winds all over his body.

"For the tribe!"

"Kill this man!"

These orc warriors, who are nearly 8 feet tall, have arms thicker than the thighs of a mature human male, and have two fangs turned up on both sides of their mouths. Perhaps they did not see any real strong human beings in the previous invasion. Suddenly,

Seeing that the cowardly prey in his mind discovered him and dared to attack him, he was immediately furious.

Nearly thirty green-skinned orc warriors simply stopped hiding. They shouted the language of beasts and appeared from behind the huge and ancient trees. They waved their rough battle axes and hammers without showing any signs of weakness and howled towards Lothar.

.

Faced with these green beasts who looked like they were not good people at first glance, Lothar activated the powerful power of his hero level without hesitation.

Muscles like iron knots bulged in Lothar's arms and legs, making his already burly figure seem to be enlarged again.

"boom!"

Kicking forward hard, Lothar raised the weapon in his hand as the earth on the ground churned and exploded.

"Buzz!"

The Great Royal Sword in his hand cut through the air and struck the battle ax of the first orc he came into contact with.

Then, this epic weapon was like a hot steel knife inserted into butter. The Great Royal Sword smashed the orc's battle ax on the opposite side without any hindrance.

Under the orc's green and frightened gaze, Lothar turned from chopping to cutting, and cut the orc into two sections with extremely ferocious cuts.

As a powerful hero-level warrior, the ordinary orc warriors who looked ferocious in front of him, but none of whom had real strength reaching the extraordinary level, were no different from little white rabbits in front of Lothar.

"Wow!"

The tragic orc was broken into two pieces, and blood spurted out from the fracture at his waist.

With only half of his broken body left, the orc was lying on the ground, wailing and struggling forward for a while before choking and dying.

And this is just the beginning!

In just a few minutes, Lothar, holding the Great Royal Sword in his hand, was like a ferocious tank, carrying a rapidly running whirlwind, crushing the battle to an end.

Except for a prisoner who was deliberately knocked unconscious and whose clothing was slightly neater than other orc warriors, the simple orc scout team without warriors, assassins, or shamans was easily slaughtered by Lothar.

"Woo!" "Woo!" "Woo!"

Just when Lothar breathed a sigh of relief, a huge horn sound suddenly sounded from behind the forest.

"Damn it!"

Lothar, who had unleashed all his strength, could clearly feel the ground beneath his feet shaking slightly.

Lothar, who was experienced in adventures, knew that this was a warning that a large group of people was approaching. He looked at the end of the forest, his eyes showing solemnity, and said in a deep voice.

"Karen, we need to go back as soon as possible!"

Turning around, he happened to see Karen looking at the orc prisoner he threw on the ground, with an extremely complicated expression...

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"My son, you know these evil creatures!"

In the very center of Carl Road Town, Lothar handed over the orc captives to the soldiers of the town guard, and then led Karen quickly into the castle of the original lord, Baron Laurent.

"Yes, the great Messiah's Holy See has predicted the invasion of the dark tide a few years ago."

Karen replied with a serious look.

When the Messiah used a three-dimensional image to show the projection of the Dark Gate orc invasion in front of everyone in the Holy Cathedral of Yahweh, Karen was also one of the bystanders.

"These green monsters are called 'tribal orcs' by the Holy See."

"They are the vanguard of the dark forces' invasion of Azeroth."

In front of Lothar, Karen did not conceal the information about the orcs and told the truth.

It turns out that Karen has joined the Holy Light sect of ‘love’ over the years.

This is the third time Karen has mentioned the name "Messiah" in front of him. In that remote town ten years ago, it was completely different from the mainstream Holy Light sect of mankind in the Eastern Kingdom, with the cross as the symbol.

The idol of the Holy Light Sect, an image of a young priest in white robes, flashed in Lothar's mind.

"Child, tell me!"

The guards on both sides opened the door to the corridor leading to the banquet hall and knelt down on one knee to salute Lothar.

After returning to the town, soldiers from the King's Guards informed Lothar that the originally ornately decorated banquet hall of the Lord's Castle had been transformed by his deputy, Viscount Matos, into a "crisis defense command" for the entire town.

"Center", the Territory Guard's Knights of Milan, several heads of mercenary regiments who were still in the town, and officers of the King's Guards were all waiting for him there.

"How many are these so-called orcs?"

"The number of orc laborers is around 1.2 million, and there are 200,000 orc warriors, warlocks, and shamans."

Karen, who was following Lothar, hesitated for a moment, but finally replied in a low voice.

"Moreover, the Holy See of the Messiah said that this is only one-tenth of the military strength of the entire tribe!"

These are the messages Messiah specially told Karen. In the entire Azeroth, only the Holy See has clear information around the Dark Portal.

Karen's words made Lothar suddenly stop and turn to look at the young man behind him, his eyes serious and majestic.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

As the army leader of the Kingdom of Stormwind, Lothar knew clearly that the entire Kingdom of Stormwind had a population of about 20 million. There were 25 legions in the entire kingdom, each with about 5,000 people. The total number of the king's army was 130,000.

This number of troops is already the maximum number of troops in the Kingdom of Stormwind under normal circumstances, and it ranks among the top three among the seven human kingdoms.

"Are you sure what you said is true?"

Lothar's brows furrowed deeply, and he looked at Karen and asked solemnly.

If these green monsters really are as numerous as Karen said, then the entire Kingdom of Stormwind, no, the entire human world on the Eastern Continent, will be in big trouble!

There are only one tenth of these monsters that have never been seen before, there are 200,000 of them, but what about all of them? 2 million!

Even under his command, those orcs are no different than a group of rubbish, but that's because he is a powerful hero-level warrior that the entire human society can only hold in two hands.

For ordinary human soldiers, a monster with such a dominant height and strength would require at least three fully armed soldiers to fight against one orc warrior.

If it is true as Karen said, then the power of those orcs has already exhausted the entire seven human kingdoms, and they are still in a terrible situation at a disadvantage!

After 200 years of peace, someone suddenly told Lothar that an evil race more powerful than the entire human world had invaded your doorstep without anyone knowing!

To be honest, if the person who told Lothar this information was not Karen, and if the dozens of towns and areas in the Deadwind Trail where the guardians are located have lost contact one after another, Lothar would have dragged out such monstrous people and hacked them to death.

Already.

"I'm sure what I said is true!"

"That's why I left the sect and came here!"

Karen looked at his father, his eyes had never been so firm...