Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

Name: Guangming·Three Generations

Alias: The first generation semi-automatic Imperial rifle

Attributes: Holy·Hot·Light

Category: Semi-automatic·Holy Beam Gun/Melee Lance

Length: 1.88 meters

Range: 1.56 kilometers

Beam diameter: 11.35mm

Penetrating power: Distance 100 meters, penetration thickness 1 cm Imperial standard black iron steel armor

Ammunition capacity: 1 miniature holy light crystal = 50 rounds

Time of birth: 18th year of the Holy Light Cross Calendar

First use battle: 21st year of Holy Light Cross Calendar, Silvermoon City Raid Battle

——"Azeroth Gun Museum" magazine

Holy Light Cross Calendar Year 1127 Issue 234

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The endless bones and corpses, driven by the instinctive disgust for the Holy Light and the will of the high-ranking undead, gathered together and became waves of natural disasters in the true sense, rushing toward the Imperial Army of Light at the foot of the hill.

The trees in the forest were torn into pieces, and the remains of the elven buildings blocking the road were overwhelmed by endless undead. When the number reached a certain limit, it seemed that nothing could stop the anger from the dead!

Faced with an attack that far exceeded its own number by ten times or even a hundred times, it covered the sky and the sun.

If we had placed it on the Eastern Kingdom Continent twenty years ago, before the establishment of the Holy Arathor Empire, perhaps no country or race on the Eastern Kingdom Continent could have resisted such brutal attacks on its own.

but.

It’s different now!

"Fighters of the Legion of Light, raise your guns!"

"Boys, raise your guns and aim at the undead!"

"The Lord protects us in heaven, keep your arms steady and aim your gun!"

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The Legion of Light soldiers who were able to follow the top leaders of the empire and the church and participate in this battle were all above the standard, elite soldiers selected from ten, and followed the instructions from the spiritual link of the holy halo in the legion's sanctuary at their feet.

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They held in front of their eyes the third-generation light war gun that looked the same as an ordinary melee spear on the outside, but was engraved with holy patterns on the surface and completely different on the inside.

"Sacred halo, long-range attack enhancement attribute switch, ready."

"Range, Yongge Forest 1845x/943l area."

"Agent, please finalize/cancel."

Sacred and inviolable, the voice of the intelligence affiliated with the Kabbalah Tree of Life is remembered in the mind of the Pope who is wearing the crown of the Rose of Glory and holding the Holy Cross.

“In the name of the Lord, the Lord, the Vicar of God on earth.”

"Sure!"

With the Messiah's appointment by the Holy Cross Pope St. Paul, it was finalized in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Under the feet of all the soldiers of the Legion of Light, the various holy gift auras from their paladin captains or teammates, with different attributes and functional bonuses, were uniformly transformed into the following under the command of the heavenly authority blessed by the Kabbalah Tree of Life.

Like the great paladin Gitas, who is famous for adding a holy gift aura to long-range attacks, he has a green-gold holy gift ring that can double the long-range damage.

At this point, the preparations for the war are completely completed!

"Your Majesty, the halo of the Holy Gift has been adjusted!"

After whispering to the Holy Emperor beside him, the Pope closed his eyes slightly tiredly.

Although he sat on the legacy of the Messiah and became the supreme religious leader of the Holy Arathor Empire, he even rose to the top of the world, becoming the highest-ranking legendary high priest on this continent in just a few decades.

But after all, there is a huge gap between St. Paul and the Messiah himself in the skills of using the power of the Holy Light.

For the first time, under the Pope's crown, which is the core of the Holy Land of the entire Legion of Light war, in this area full of dark energy of the undead, it is necessary to constantly adjust the tens of thousands of glory priests behind to jointly release on the top of the legion's head, light golden

A great protective barrier of golden holy light.

Even if he has the help of the rose crown on his head, the burden is not as heavy as usual!

"Thank you for your help, Your Majesty."

In terms of status, the emperor and the pope were parallel, but in terms of religious time, Pope Paul was a full generation older than Karen. Therefore, the emperor still leaned slightly towards the pope and made the Holy Cross on his chest to show respect.

Then, the emperor of the empire turned over and rode on the powerful Bright Horse next to him, leading the entire elite army of Bright Horses into the sky like white clouds suddenly rising from the plains.

"For the sake of divine Yahweh! For mankind, for the sake of all creatures on this continent!"

"Destroy those skeletons and protect our families and beliefs!"

The emperor's majestic and heroic voice spread from the sky throughout the open space in front of the hill.

Countless soldiers of the Legion of Light, ready to go, stared at their emperor.

"Soldiers, victory will definitely belong to us!"

"attack!"

The emperor drew out the more powerful Holy Sword of the Angel of Power after bathing in the blood of the demigod dragon, and the white-gold Holy Word surged out, turning him into a striking, ever-burning Holy Flame in the sky.

"For Holy Yahweh, for victory!"

"Fire!"

Countless grassroots paladin commanders raised their swords shining with holy flames high and issued orders to advance.

"For victory, for the Holy Yahweh!"

At this moment, all the soldiers of the Legion of Light were shouting enthusiastically in unison.

These are the most elite warriors in the entire empire, these true warriors who believe in God. According to their usual training, they pulled out the safety cross button on the miniature holy light crystal wrapped in bronze at the end of the spear.

The golden light of glorious holy power extends upward from the tail of the gun along the seemingly decorative holy pattern on the gun body.

From the sun's rays in the sky, the energy refined by the holy patterns from the original holy power of the void, mixed with the glorious holy power from the holy light crystal, formed a hot, hot force that even a silver-level powerhouse could not ignore.

Holy golden red light energy!

Then.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

Millions of beams of light shot out one after another from the top of the battle gun in the hands of every soldier of the Legion of Light, carrying the judgment from the divine Yahweh, tearing apart any undead they could see.

figure.

After clearing out all the enemies in front of him and forcibly vacating an open space.

"boom!"

The roaring dwarf tank, spewing steam and smoke, took the lead in rushing out of the Army of Light's front, crashing into the trees of Yongsong Forest, and opening up a wide avenue!

"Boom!" "Boom!"

On its armor, three fist-sized turrets emitted deafening roars of artillery fire, accurately targeting the abominable giant corpses conspicuously visible in the undead wave one after another, along with dozens of square meters around it.

Bombarded into a hot bright light field...

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"Messiah, it looks like you did a good job!"

"That old turtle, Lich King Ner'zhul, was actually lured to the Eastern Kingdom Continent by you."

In the cloud temple in the bright, sacred, harmonious and peaceful Kabbalah Life Heaven, a critical young male voice echoed in the hall of the temple.

"However, there is something wrong with your subordinate's style!"

"Azeroth is obviously a man with a noble foot, holding a big sword to chop the dragon, bleeding all the way with arcane magic, a pure manly style of hard steel."

"How did it become the World War II style of collaboration between tanks and tanks?"

The prophet savior, dressed in an eternal white robe, stands in the center of the temple hall. In front of him, the huge and wide temple hall, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people, is surrounded by mosaics. Only an elegant room is projected in the middle.

The three-dimensional virtual image of the luxurious study room is clearly visible.

That very different voice came from there.

There, our classmate Edward, who had not been seen for a long time, was sitting comfortably on a velvet chair in the study room, holding a cup of dark red Nepali black tea in one hand and sipping lightly, while the other hand was casually holding a piece of tea in front of him.

On the 10-inch projection screen that was simultaneously playing the Battle of Silvermoon City, the viewing angle was changed by sliding.

"How did I know that the craftsmanship of Dalaran and the dwarves and gnomes would undergo such huge changes under the guidance of that guy Sammaster!"

The white-robed savior shrugged helplessly. Only in front of a real person like Edward would he occasionally let go of his usual sacred and benevolent airs.

"And my servants are so tolerant of technological progress!"

The sacred Yahweh in the world of Azeroth is not the ignorant false god religion that the earth once was in the Middle Ages.

The Holy Light Cross Religion, which truly has miracles in the world, preaches divine magic, and suppresses gods, will not stop any technological progress.

In fact, the top leaders of the church not only did not stand in the way, but the high-ranking priests who faced the prophecy of the dark tide left before the Messiah ascended to heaven even welcomed the improvement and development of various technologies, especially war technologies.

The Holy Arathor Empire today is completely different from the Alliance Tribes in history!

"By the way, you didn't go to pressurize the situation this time. Aren't you afraid that something might go wrong?"

In the virtual image, Edward, who himself had changed the Marvel world beyond recognition, did not dwell on the wrong style of painting, but suddenly raised his head and asked.

"Although I didn't go there myself."

Messiah, who has already secured the second-level position, that is, Eluni in the world of Azeroth, and the true god level of the Guardian Dragon King, who has ascended to the throne of the boss, responded with confidence.

"But, my servant Michael is always watching over there!"

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