Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

"Buzz!" "Buzz!" "Buzz!"

Accompanied by bursts of buzzing, the unique sound of space oscillation.

With the remote support of the Holy Relic of the Cross Order, the Gate of Light outside the Holy City of Mercia, a total of 18 gorgeous and grand sky-blue time-space portals, sixteen meters high and twenty meters wide, appeared at almost the same time.

A hole opens in the grassland at the junction of Eversong Forest and old Lordaeron.

Immediately afterwards, countless soldiers of the Holy Arathor Empire's Legion of Light, with high morale and bright armor, lined up in neat queues, holding high the Holy Cross battle flag, and walked out of the time and space gate in a steady stream.

These loyal warriors of God are divided into two parts. The largest part of the warriors are led by grassroots imperial officers or low-level paladins who have experienced the epic Dark Portal battle and are extremely experienced. They have already been quickly exploited.

Magically enhanced modular camp building materials began to build a huge human defense camp.

The other team was broken into pieces, scattered one by one. Under the leadership of the Judgment Temples, a scout team of thieves or assassins gathered. They took the lead and rushed into the Yongsong rune shield after it was broken.

In the defenseless Yongsong Forest, while setting up warning barriers along the border, they tried to penetrate deep into the forest to see if they could get some information about the enemies in the Dark Tide.

Time passes minute by minute.

When the constant sun in the sky hung in the middle of the sky, the camp construction on the ground also formed a rough outline with the appearance of more and more Legion of Light soldiers.

With the Imperial Emperor Karen and the Crusading Pope Paul as the core, plus the high-level extraordinary beings from the six former human alliance nations, the first generation of the Holy Arathor Empire's high-level powerhouses came here fully armed.

The front line that was about to directly confront the dark invasion in the Messianic prophecies walked into the command camp located in the center.

It is now the 18th year of the Holy Light Cross Calendar. The Holy Arathor Empire, a great religious country established under the influence of the Holy Prophet Messiah, has gone through a short period of time, although it is not long, but it is definitely not short.

Years have passed.

During this period, the Legion of Light's command methods have made great progress due to the increase in priests and the integration of the emerging violet magic system.

Virtual projection sand tables of various shapes in the command camp, and dozens of detailed battlefield visualization data tables can be seen everywhere. In addition, the military relies on the analysis coming and going through the imperial spiritual network to deliver various battlefield reference opinions to His Majesty the Emperor at any time.

It can be said that the staff officer has no trace of the rustic medieval battlefield command style before the Battle of the Dark Portal. Instead, he has a high-end and high-end style that is comparable to the near-future magical command style of the Earth Federation command system in another world.

After passing the three-layer holy power barrier and the six-layer magic barrier of space protection, a former Dalaran city-state alliance and now a heroic archmage in charge of magic side intelligence in the Legion of Light quickly walked into the spacious command tent.

This human archmage, who was affiliated with the Church of the Holy Light Cross and was over 80 years old before revamping the Violet Magic System, now has no trace of the old aura in his body that he had in the old days of Dalaran, with his long hair and rigid thinking.

Now, the long life that the violet magic has brought to him has made his hair black again, and his whole temperament is once again full of the calmness and energy unique to middle-aged people.

After he entered the camp, he looked anxiously at the legion staff officers coming and going around, and the three gates where the empire's senior officials were at the deepest part of the camp. The procedures were very troublesome to pass through, and he couldn't help but frown.

But when he thought about the latest information from the high elves that he had just obtained, it was really shocking!

He simply gritted his teeth, and a layer of light blue glow unique to the medium flicker technique appeared directly beside him, allowing his body to cross hundreds of meters in an instant, and appeared directly next to the high-ranking empire officials in the command camp.

"Brush!" "Brush!" "Brush!"

Before he could speak, a dozen senior paladin guards at the core of the command camp drew their weapons and surrounded him with surging holy light of judgment.

"Don't worry, this is a devout believer of our Lord."

Fortunately, Pope Paul spoke up immediately and stopped the paladin guards from further actions. Other senior officials who were eager to take action also recognized the archmage responsible for intelligence in the Legion of Light after the light of the blinking technique dispersed.

, took back the weapons they were about to draw.

"Sir Mist."

The sudden movement made Emperor Karen turn his gaze to his subordinate and asked majestically.

"Tell me, what important news did your Magic Intelligence Department discover that made you lose your temper like this!"

The archmage named Mister Locke lowered his head and made a mage's salute of apology to the Pope and the Emperor.

"Your Majesty the Pope, Your Majesty the Great Emperor, please forgive me for my mistake."

No matter how noble his status was in the Dalaran era, facing an emperor who truly unified the human race in history, the Archmage maintained due respect. He first apologized and then said quickly.

"Former Dalaran Councilor Master Krasus, used the advanced magical information transmission technique unique to the Kirin Tor organization to send us the latest news about the high elves."

"Silver Moon City and Sunwell have been completely destroyed by the full attack of the undead army of the Scourge Legion, the main force of the second wave of darkness!"

"He and Prince Kael'thas have led the last remnants of the high elves to flee in our direction."

After Archmage Mist finished speaking, he saluted again, then quickly stepped back half a step and stood aside.

"What? Quel'Danas is dead?"

"How is that possible?"

"God bless me, what did I hear?"

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There is no doubt that the urgent information brought by the Archmage was like a nuclear bomb, instantly exploding among the entire empire's top brass, causing the empire's senior generals and extraordinary experts who were discussing strategy and tactics in low voices to boil over in an instant.

stand up.

In particular, some high-level magic powerhouses who were both spellcasters with Archmage Mist and were colleagues of the Kirin Tor in Dalaran in the past looked at him with somewhat incredulous eyes.

You must know that the high elves sit on the Sunwell, which is in a sense an arcane treasure and one of the sources of magic. They have gained so much power after tens of thousands of years of accumulation.

Perhaps before the empire unified the human race, the other human kingdoms in the old alliance might not be clear or understandable. But these high-level legal experts who were born in Dalaran, especially those who have become heroes,

After the great magician, the older generation of spellcasters who had visited Silver Moon City for exchanges and visits all had a rough idea of ​​how powerful the high elves were!

Not to mention the heroic ranger generals who actually control the local power of the Kingdom of Quel'Danas, and the dozens of large and small elves gathering places in the entire High Elf Kingdom except Silvermoon City.

Just the Silver Moon Council, the Sunstrider Court, and the reclusive elven archmages on the island of Quel'Danas where the Sunwell is located, together there are more than three digits of heroic spellcasters, enough to make everyone

The high-ranking spellcasters of the former Dalaran Archmage Council were terrified.

Otherwise, with the unique pride of these human spellcasters, in the past era of the Autonomous City-State Alliance of Dalaran, the magic capital of the seven human kingdoms, how could they accept the six supreme councilors of the Kirin Tor, its highest leadership body, two of whom were from foreign races?

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To put it bluntly, wasn’t it because the High Elf Kingdom of Quel’Danas at that time had big fists and strong magic?

In the eyes of these native mages of Azeroth, this one was extremely powerful. For most of their lives before joining the empire, they had ingrained in their thinking that it was the kingdom of high elves that was the most powerful force in the Eastern Kingdom.

In such a short week, it was completely destroyed!

How powerful is the second wave of darkness once predicted by the Holy Prophet Messiah?

Everyone present who knew the strength of some high elves couldn't help but feel a little frightened deep in their hearts.

However, all of the people present were either senior generals of the empire or extraordinary men above the hero level. After being noisy for a while, they quickly calmed down.

After Emperor Karen digested this shocking news, he inadvertently glanced at His Majesty Pope Paul who looked calm beside him, as if he had already expected that the Elf Kingdom would be destroyed, and his mood instantly calmed down.

"Tell me, Lord Mist."

The emperor's calm words further calmed the hearts of the extraordinary warriors in the camp who had lost their composure due to the destruction of the high elves, and turned everyone's attention to this wave of enemies they were about to face.

"When will Lord Krasus and Prince Kael'thas arrive at our defense line?"

"The Empire needs further information on the enemies of this dark tide!"

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