Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

"Despicable humans!"

"Damn it!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

When the three silver-level warrior chiefs of the tribe saw Andre holding the Holy Light Blade high and slaughtering ordinary orc warriors in front of them, their eyes were blood red, their faces were ferocious and they shouted loudly!

These powerful orc warriors changed from the relaxed and carefree mood when they first left the camp. Their hearts tightened suddenly, and with a fierce movement, the dark green strong muscles on their legs bulged high.

"Touch!" "Touch!" "Touch!"

Their figures suddenly disappeared with the sound of three sonic booms. The huge air waves violently pushed away the orc warriors around the place where they disappeared, forming three conspicuous and regular circles in the battle formation behind the tribe.

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"snort!"

"You are worthy of your words! How could you, the green-skinned barbarians, know the power of our lord!"

Seeing that the top brass of the orcs were getting serious about fighting, the human commander Andre, who had a malicious curve on his lips, snorted coldly.

Immediately, he threw the battle flag in his left hand to the adjutant who was following him, bent forward slightly, and the platinum holy light of judgment erupted, also disappearing on the back of the galloping horse.

Next.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Beyond what can be seen by ordinary people, the loud noise of the collision between strong men began to roar in the core of the battlefield.

In the civilian and formal professional stages, tribal orcs at the same level are much stronger than human beings alone, but once they reach the heroic level where human ancestors and the half-giant blood power of Titan's original creation are activated, every World of Warcraft level

The human warriors above rely on this extraordinary power of blood to fight on par with the orcs!

If you add a powerful silver-level holy light of judgment that can attack from a distance, fly in the air, increase resistance and restore blood, the effect will not be as simple as one plus one equals two.

The orc chief-level warriors had not failed to notice that in the surrounding battles, the tribe's regular combat power was already at an absolute disadvantage under the suppression of the human legion's sanctuary.

But every time they tried to separate a chief-level strongman to go to the battlefield to support them, Andre, who was also a silver-level early stage paladin, stood up from the ground and flew hundreds of meters into the sky.

The power of the half-giant's bloodline and the powerful Holy Light of Judgment emitted sharp evil-destroying light blades in the air, firmly dragging the three orc chiefs, who fought purely physically and were unable to fly or long-range attacks, to the core of the battlefield, unable to move.

The advantage of the holy warrior Andre is not just that. The chief-level orc warriors in the World of Warcraft universe are not the knights of Edward's wife's natal family and the holy kingdom of Camelot who possess extraordinary fighting spirit.

These immensely powerful greenskins rely solely on sheer physical strength to sustain themselves in fierce battles.

And facing a holy warrior who can draw the holy power from the legion's sanctuary behind him from afar and continuously to restore his own state. He can be called a bug-like holy warrior with blue bars and unlimited physical strength. Don't look at the three people in the core of the battlefield now.

The orc warriors besieged Andre, and it was very lively.

But the orc chief warriors who personally besieged Andre are now in a state of misery. With such a high-intensity attack, if their physical strength is not exhausted after waiting for half an hour, then the battle between offense and defense between high-end force

If they fight, they will be completely at a disadvantage.

What makes the orcs' misfortune even worse is that the fierce battle outside Blackstone Tower can no longer be hidden from the original owners of this place - the dwarves.

Although the dwarfs did not know that this human legion holding high the Holy Cross flag was a soldier from the seven human kingdoms who respected their lord.

But there is no doubt that these human soldiers are here to help them rescue and fight against these brutal green-skinned orcs. They are allies on the same front at the moment.

"My soldiers, reinforcements have arrived!"

Dozens of orc warriors flew out upside down, and at the entrance to the upper level of the Black Stone Tower, the door sealed by the orcs was opened by the bombardment of a huge war hammer as big as several heads.

"For Blackrock Tower, for the Kingdom of Khaz Modan!"

The leader of the dwarf army, Luke Fireplier, fully activated the unique blood talent of the heroic dwarves, "King of the Hill, Descend from the Gods". His body expanded three times and turned into a conspicuous little silver giant. He took the lead from the Black Stone Tower with a war hammer in hand.

Charge out.

"My warriors, counterattack!"

He roared loudly on the battlefield, and countless strong dwarf warriors swarmed out from behind him and rushed towards the panicked tribal orcs...

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"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!"

The grand and solemn bells rang throughout the holy city of Mercia under the setting sun.

Unlike most of the entire Eastern Kingdom Continent, which has been under tribal invasion and bloodshed, this religious city located on the western wilderness coastline is still in a state of continuous tranquility and peace.

Nearly a million humans and tens of millions of shallow-sea murlocs, these devout believers of the holy Yahweh, work at sunrise and sunset around this city, supplying more than 6 floors. During this period of time,

The material consumption of the holy counterattack called by Saiya.

"My great Holy See, Cardinal Fitz Frank reports to you."

One of the original fishman glory priests, an old fisherman wearing a red bishop's robe, with a colorful fish fin coming out from the back of the robe, from the two rows of high-rise priests in the prayer room of the Holy Messiah Church.

Get out.

"The Rockela fishery and the Peterport fishery... have been completed one after another, and it is expected that 5.26 million tons of edible fish can be harvested next season."

"We can donate 70% of these edible fish to our colleagues on land to fight against evil!"

He continued with a proud and proud tone.

"The devout people of God, the sacred fish-men tribe of Qianhai, are confident and capable of providing a solid backing for the evil counterattack on land!"

It is different from the humans on land who have been hiding in the wilderness except around Mercia. In the past, they have always been wary of the tribal orcs and their development has almost come to a standstill.

The shallow-sea murloc tribe that has been domesticated by Messiah has undergone earth-shaking changes in these years.

Guided by the important thoughts of the Yahweh Bible, we must thoroughly study and implement the Holy Light spirit of the Messiah, and improve our faith and piety. Under the leadership of hundreds of thousands of grassroots murloc clergy, ordinary murlocs follow the church and go to eat.

Gone are the days of not being full and not wearing warm clothes!

The fish people, who were barbaric and poor a few decades ago, have now completely entered the civilized era. They have escaped poverty and become rich by relying on seabed minerals that are richer than on land, as well as a series of fishery resources from artificial breeding and natural stocking.

Well-off!

How rich are the fish people now?

According to the words of the fish-man Cardinal Fitz Frank just now, millions of tons per quarter are comparable to the huge annual output of edible fish in some modern countries with developed fisheries before the era of the Earth Federation in the Marvel world.

As for the quantity, if you say you want to donate, just donate, don’t be sloppy at all!

It has the unique aura and arrogance of the original universe of the Messiah’s original celestial dynasty when our great celestial dynasty assists weak countries in Asia, Africa and Latin America after the 21st century!

Standing at the lower left hand of the Holy See of the Prophet, the chief disciple of the Messiah, St. Paul, who has gradually matured, heard the heroic words of the fish-man Cardinal, and his eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

After the door of light was opened and the half-plane of the sacred Yahweh's heaven of life where the Kabbalah Tree of Life was initially established, the Messiah has gradually devoted most of his energy to the perfection and optimization of that magnificent heaven.

The eldest disciple, St. Paul, gradually began to take full control of the behemoth that the Messiah had founded for decades - the Holy Light Cross Church.

It is precisely because of this that St. Paul clearly knows the strength of the shallow sea murloc tribe after relying on the Holy Yahweh.

If it weren't for the human salted fish canneries around Mercia and the production of canned packaging was insufficient, let alone the 7th floor, even the 8th, 9th or even all of them, this group of wealthy fishmen would have been able to donate it!

The Messiah, standing at the front of the two rows of priests, could clearly feel through the faith network the unique envy and embarrassment in the hearts of all the human priests except the fish-men priests when they faced the big dogs.

"I understand, the church will remember the contributions of the fishmen."

Messiah smiled and nodded encouragingly to Fitz Frank. After seeing the fishman bishop return to where he was standing happily, he calmly changed the subject and looked at many high-ranking human clergymen.

"There is information about the inconsistency between Orgrim, the new warchief of the tribe who is leading the main army of the tribe across the sea to attack the northern tip of the continent, and their spellcaster leader, the fel warlock Gul'dan."

"It has been confirmed by multiple orc captives."

"With the help of our colleagues from other lands, we have indeed rarely encountered large-scale gatherings of orc warlocks in areas such as the Burning Plains, surrounding Stormwind City, and Elwynn Forest."

The solemn words echoed throughout the prayer room, and a huge holy light followed the Messiah's words from nothingness and was born in the open space between the priests on both sides standing, turning into a huge projection sand table.

"Believers of Holy Yahweh, prepare all your strength!"

"Next, I will lead you to the Door of Darkness in person to eliminate the evil there!"

On the Holy Light Sand Table, the position representing the Dark Portal was instantly enlarged. The origin of all tragedies and the projection of the sinful portal clearly appeared in front of all the high-ranking clergymen.

"In obedience to your will, great Holy See!"

Has this moment finally come? Almost all the clergymen are excited. They are shouting with the belief that they will win, crossing their chests and saluting the Messiah...