Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

Just when the Count of Andorhal was confused and the prince and the Paladin felt that something was wrong, before the fatal blow to the Duel Abomination, the remaining guard captain and others who were ordered by Merkeldo of the Judgment Temple to guard the perimeter came out from the door of the dilapidated mansion.

Walked out.

As a professional warrior, the captain of the guard naturally knew the earl. After saluting the earl, he led the earl to visit the post-war scenes in the Viscount's Mansion, while explaining in a sad voice and in a low voice the tragedy that had just occurred here.

In fact, even if the earl did not come, he would take the initiative to contact his master's master after simply cleaning up the mess here.

"Your Majesty, here..."

Except for the captain of the guard who could remain calm and speak in detail, all the guards following him still felt guilty and showed fear on their faces.

After quickly inspecting the dilapidated mansion and some remaining monster body fragments, even though the count was only a warrior, he could still clearly feel the uneasiness and low temperature caused by the abnormal negative energy here.

Knowing that the captain of the guard was right, Lord Earl felt like his heart was going up and down like a roller coaster!

Who could have imagined that the loyal minister who had been staying in his city for the past few months and had attended many noble banquets held by him would actually be such a terrifying undead creature?

Especially when he learned that the heroic priests of Yahweh who helped him see through the evil had returned to the small church in the slums for training without taking any credit, even he couldn't help but blame himself for his past treatment of the saints.

The Light Cross Church's suppression and lack of attention gave rise to a trace of regret.

But after all, he is a senior and established aristocrat, this thought flashed across his mind.

"I understand, loyal guard."

The count quickly calmed down his somewhat agitated mood and continued calmly.

"I will send someone to inform Sir Colon as soon as possible and ask him to come to Andorhal as soon as possible."

"I will personally wear the crown of viscount for him."

After the count finished speaking, he looked seriously at the expression of the guard captain in front of him. After seeing a trace of imperceptible joy on the sad face of this strong and loyal warrior, he let go of his guard.

Sir Colon is the eldest son of Viscount Moldo and the first heir to his title of viscount. The head of a fiefdom viscount family that rules a single territory was suddenly replaced by an undead creature and died tragically. The earl needed to clear the territory that might cause turmoil.

Stabilize as soon as possible.

The earl turned sideways and learned about the recent actions of Viscount Moldo from a family knight in charge of the Andorhal city guard. After understanding that Viscount Moldo had not returned to his territory recently, he felt slightly relieved.

It seems that it was only Viscount Moldo himself who was replaced by evil, and that evil existence had not yet had time to continue to seduce the other subordinates of the Viscount into corruption.

"Bring on my family crest and donate 500 gold coins to the Holy Light Cross Church in the name of the Andorhal family."

He continued to give instructions to the knight, and handed the knight a ring with a coat of arms engraved with the Andorhal family's crest on his right hand. This represented the greatest courtesy in an invitation from a feudal noble, other than coming to the door in person.

After seeing the knight walking away, the veteran earl hesitated for a moment, but the uneasiness in his heart made him finally make up his mind.

He turned around, touched his chest again and saluted His Royal Highness behind him.

"Your Highness Alsace, the king's loyal vassal, Count Andorhal, begs your forgiveness."

While the prince in front of him was embarrassed by his sudden salute, he said sincerely.

"I now believe that your original order is very necessary at this time."

"Your Highness, I hope you can return to the royal city and implore His Majesty the King to summon nobles from all over the country."

"Carry out a unified baptism of holy light!"

After hearing the earl's advice, Prince Alsace, who had already reacted, nodded solemnly, while Uther on the side did not ask the prince to continue training.

In the huge human Kingdom of Lordaeron with a population of hundreds of millions, the total number of fiefdom nobles above Viscount is only close to 300, which can be regarded as the true upper class of the kingdom.

But such a nobleman of the kingdom, a high-ranking nobleman with his own army and his own people, was replaced by an evil undead without realizing it, and was lurking in the city of the superior nobleman as if nothing had happened.

Everyone present thought with their buttocks and knew that there must be a very serious conspiracy involved.

They must report the situation here to the Lord of Lordaeron as soon as possible...

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The Crown Glacier region of Northrend.

In this remote place far away from the mainstream life groups in Azeroth, it should have been desolate and cold, but now, with the eternal ice crystal that descended as the center, there is a huge and majestic building, flashing with evil energy and

A huge castle filled with necromantic energy stands among them.

Countless skeletons and corpses of the Glacier Continent natives with undead fire burning in their eyes were wandering around the castle.

"Anub'arak, the king of the spider kingdom of Nerub!"

The sound emanating from the eternal ice crystal at the core of the castle echoed proudly throughout the entire hall, making the surrounding evil flames burning for illumination extremely chaotic.

"You and your insect subordinates once opposed my rule like an egg hitting a stone."

"And now, you are kneeling in front of me."

Under the eternal ice crystal on the high platform, surrounded by hundreds of high-level lichs and death knights, the beetle figure of a huge crypt lord stood out extremely conspicuously.

"The great Lich King!"

This legendary beetle monarch who once led his kingdom when he was alive and almost drove Ner'zhul's undead army out of Azeroth is now sadly prostrate at the feet of its enemy and said flatteringly.

"I used to overestimate my capabilities, just because I didn't realize your strength and wisdom."

"Please don't doubt my endless loyalty to you now."

In the eternal ice crystal, Ner'zhul smiled calmly when he heard the Beetle Lord's words. Of course, he would not doubt the effectiveness of his undead spell.

From the moment this Crypt Lord returned to this world from death, his soul and everything in his mind could no longer escape the control of the Lich King.

But what he couldn't deny was that these nirubu bugs, which were naturally immune to his telekinesis, did cause him a lot of trouble when his undead army had not yet formed, and he was even almost killed a few times.

This swarm of insects entered the Crown Glacier.

"Then, you tell your most loyal subordinate, Anub'Rekan, the first general of the Spider Kingdom."

"Where?"

Powerful pressure overflowed with Ner'zhul's words, causing all the undead creatures present to tremble with the soul fire in their eyes.

"My great master, Anub'Rekan, under my previous command, has led the remnants of the Nerub Spider Kingdom to leave this continent and flee towards the eastern sea."

The resurrected giant beetle was still kneeling on the ground respectfully, telling top-secret information that could never be leaked while he was still alive.

However, the Lich King in the ice crystal at this time did not pay attention to the big insect lying in front of him.

"Your Majesty the Lich King, because of Viscount Moldo's exposure!"

"Lordaeron, New Stormwind Kingdom and other alliance forces have summoned all fiefdom nobles to conduct Holy Light testing."

"The undead plague plan may have been exposed."

A middle-aged, cold human male voice sounded in Ner'zhul's mind, causing the Lich King in the ice crystal to briefly fall into deep thought.

But soon, the demon who was about to ravage Azeroth made up his mind.

"If that's the case, then don't wait any longer!"

"Kel'Thuzad, lead our followers into action!"

Following his decision, the soul fire in the eyes of all the high-level undead in Glacier Castle grew several times stronger.

Huge spiritual power surged outward from the ice crystals at the core of the castle, sweeping across the huge glacier continent.

In this area of ​​more than 10 million square kilometers, the nearly 13 million huge undead army suddenly stopped wandering under his will, raised his head, and looked towards the east, where the Eastern Kingdom Continent is...