Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

As long as there is a stable space coordinate, even if it was just a miniature space array that could deliver letters in the past.

The light transmission network can rely on the power of the true God Yahweh to forcibly construct a constant portal that can transport armies of varying sizes.

The emergence of this fast legion transmission network based on the Gate of Light, a holy relic of the Cross, allowed the Holy Legion of the Holy Arathor Empire to quell this war faster than all the top leaders of the six former human nations had imagined.

A turmoil caused by the undead plague.

In just one month, millions of Holy Empire legions, nearly three million or more old armies of the six former alliance human nations, gathered every time through this door-shaped teleportation array wrapped in pure golden holy light.

It is enough to crush the army with absolute superiority, and launch it into any corner of the human region at the northern end of the Eastern Kingdom continent where the undead disaster occurs.

No matter how many there are, in front of the chaotic wave of undead and the powerful army with numerous priests and sacred power equipment that suddenly appeared not far from him across space, it is like a mantis using its arms as a chariot.

It was quickly destroyed completely.

By mid-June of the 17th year of the Holy Cross Calendar, except for a very small number of undead creatures who were hiding in remote mountains and forests and in inaccessible areas under the leadership of some remaining low-level necromancers from the Cult of the Damned.

Most of the undead waves that had become organized and large-scale were extinguished by the Holy Arathor Empire, through the Gate of Light transmission network, using this method of deploying powerful troops across the continent.

This huge disaster that has erupted for several months and caused nearly 10 million casualties to the entire human race and other intelligent races on the Eastern Kingdom has finally come to an end...

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Time flies, and soon it is July 1, 17th year of the Holy Cross Calendar.

This will be a day destined to be remembered in history.

The imperial capital of the Holy Arathor Empire, this city was originally named "Arathor". Three months ago, His Majesty Emperor Karen renamed Thoradin after the greatest monarch of the ancient Arathor Empire.

Now, located on the east side of the "Imperial City of Thoradin", there is a space transmission square that serves as the largest Gate of Light transmission hub in the entire empire, except for the Gate of Light itself next to the Holy City of Mercia.

The ground of this huge square with a radius of nearly 2 kilometers has been carved with dense magic runes and holy light marks by countless imperial mages and priests.

It is said that when it was built, His Holiness was asked to invoke the power of the true God Yahweh to bless and consecrate the huge sacred building. Only powerful spellcasters above the legendary level can get a glimpse of its true appearance. Heroic spellcasters can barely study part of the area.

Any professional who is not a hero or above will become dizzy and exhausted if he stares at these markings carefully for more than 1 minute.

Therefore, the low-level professionals, businessmen and imperial officials who daily pass through this huge transmission hub square to explore various parts of the vast territory of the empire keep their eyes level as much as possible and do not pay attention to the markings on the ground.

, it does no harm to them at all.

Therefore, the Imperial City Space Transmission Square, which is an important transportation thoroughfare and transit point, is also one of the most prosperous places in Thoradin City, the capital of the entire empire.

However, today, this square, which used to be bustling and busy, with goods and people constantly transported to various parts of the empire, suddenly became quiet.

In addition to nearly half of the 5,000 Imperial Guard soldiers wearing straight Crusader uniforms guarding the square.

There was only a group of thirty imperial officials, a mixture of humans and fishmen, standing in the center of the square, led by the empire's highest administrative officer, an old fishman wearing a lavender high-ranking official's dress.

Today is the day when the former leaders of the six human alliance nations officially go to the imperial capital for the first time to pay homage to the imperial emperor Karen.

As the leader of the lower council of the empire, an outstanding person (or fish hero?) who stood out from tens of thousands of administrative officers in the empire, the highest administrative officer of the empire, Mr. Lockmundo Bluescale, the fishman, closed his eyes slightly and waited quietly.

After arranging his subordinates in advance to share his today's work, the old fish man had enough patience to wait for the arrival of the rulers of the human race in the old era during these times of division.

After all, there were several relatives of His Majesty the Emperor Karen in that group of people, so he couldn't bear to neglect them.

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

After six soft sounds, endless light radiated from the seals on the ground, and six medium-sized light door projections appeared dreamlike in front of the welcoming team led by the top administrative officer.

"Is this Thoradin City?"

"As expected of a city named after the greatest emperor we have ever had, it's so spectacular!"

"Wow, is Thoradin's teleportation hub square surrounding us? It's so big!"

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Nearly five hundred people from the six countries of the old alliance, who had obtained high-ranking noble titles above count, and some high-ranking independent heroes, followed their former kings or leaders of forces and appeared in this vast land.

On the square.

Before the establishment of the empire, these powerful people in the Eastern Kingdom were considered to be well-informed and far-sighted people.

After entering this city that most of them had never seen with their own eyes, they immediately looked around and quickly discovered that there were countless sights in King Thoradin's city that were beyond their imagination.

He couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Let’s not talk about the huge teleportation hub with a radius of 2 kilometers at our feet. We don’t know how much financial and material resources it will cost to build.

Just around the square, the towering buildings, which are more than 100 meters tall and can rival the modern high-rise buildings of the 21st century in Messiah's previous life, are beyond the poor thinking and imagination of these local nobles.

"Welcome, distinguished gentlemen and ladies, to the Imperial City of Thoradin."

The highest political officer of the empire, the fishman Lockmundo, gracefully made the sign of the Holy Cross on his chest, and then deliberately touched his chest to the old dignitaries in front of him. Among the six former leaders standing at the front were Anduin Lothar and

Terenas Menethil said gently after giving a half salute.

"I am Chief Administrative Officer Lockmundo, and I will represent the great Emperor Cullen."

"Welcome everyone."

Although the voice of the old fishman's top political officer was gentle, he was blessed by an inexplicable force while speaking, forcibly silencing the irrelevant noises of everyone in the Old Six Nations in front of him.

This unceremonious scene made Lothar and Terenas, who were standing at the front of everyone, look at each other, and both saw the helplessness in their eyes.

As Karen's biological father and father-in-law, they have always maintained close communication with Karen. Therefore, their understanding of the Holy Arathor Empire can surpass everyone else in the six old human nations of the Alliance.

Don't look at the top political officer of the fishmen in front of you, Rockmundo, who is only a high-level professional with a formal official rank. His individual strength is far lower than that of the high-level professionals among the old nobles they lead, but under the guidance of Holy Allah,

In the system framework of the Suo Empire, the power and status of the old fish man in front of him are far superior to that of a single high-level powerhouse. He is one of a handful of powerful people at the top of the entire empire.

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You must know that within the framework of the Holy Arathor Empire, except for the Holy Light of Yahweh, which has the right to take over all rights of the entire empire when the Messiah personally descends and receives divine revelation.

The power of the entire empire is roughly divided into three parts, namely, the "Executive Lower Council" that manages daily government affairs and controls administrative power; the "Nobles Upper Council" that manages the glory of the entire empire and controls the legislative power of the empire; and finally, the "Parliament of Nobles" governed by the prophet Messiah.

The emperor who was personally appointed, controlled the spiritual network of the empire and had the power to arbitrate on major matters, and whose status was second only to the pope of Christianity.

Without the interference of the Emperor and the House of Lords, the old fishman, who was equivalent to the Prime Minister of the Empire and a powerful elder, personally welcomed them, which indeed gave Lothar and Terenas a lot of face.

"Lord Lockmundo, I'm glad you came to welcome us."

The former monarch of Lordaeron, the former King of Terenas, walked out with a smile.

"Please lead us to see His Majesty the Emperor as soon as possible!"

In fact, if they only came as the elders of the Imperial Emperor Karen, then at least there should be royal ministers or royal representatives as high-ranking honorable nobles present to greet them.

Of course, on the other hand, if they really did that, instead of appearing as the leaders of the old six countries.

The high-ranking fish-man consul in front of him will not come at all. After all, with regard to the forces and forces currently controlled by the empire, these so-called dignitaries of the old six countries are no longer the masters of the alliance of equal forces.

Already.

Except for a very few people, such as Guardian Medivh, most of the rest are not worthy of such careful treatment by the imperial government.

The fishman Archon heard Terenas' words and nodded happily.

"Then, please follow my footsteps. I will lead you through the Central Street and the Holy Father's Square to the Imperial Palace."

"Your Majesty Karen, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Immediately, the old fish man turned around.

Under the escort of the Guards, he led a group of senior officials of the Old Six Nations who were looking around like bumpkins, and walked towards the largest and most magnificent building complex in the center of Thoradin City to meet with the ruler of this empire...

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