Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

In the sky, the spectacular sacred light pillar that had previously connected the heaven and the earth suddenly exploded as the three holy instruments of the Cross were merged into the original holy instrument, the "Original Cross"!

The endless golden sacred power that brings hope and warmth to the hearts of all living beings spurted out from the bursting light pillar, and in an almost arrogant way, it instantly dispersed the demon spirit summoned by Ner'zhul in the sky.

The dark celestial phenomenon caused by the space crack in Ergadan.

Moreover, these sacred powers that formed the sacred light pillars did not condense again after dispersing the dark celestial phenomena. Instead, they turned into tiny bits of gorgeous sacred light rain, falling from the sky.

"W-what happened?"

A high-level lich who once again gathered hundreds of thousands of undead, and was guarded by several death knights, commanding the army of cannon fodder undead to resist the charge of the Legion of Light, suddenly looked above him in horror.

In the sky after breaking through the dark clouds, the brilliant sun once again poured endless light and heat onto the earth, while those sacred light rains shone with a dream-like sacred light that made it feel a little threatening!

"Damn...!"

Before its curse could be shouted out, the millions of cannon fodder undead that were still numb and blocking the Army of Light, those extremely ugly and disgusting dead bodies, were completely purified into ashes in the sacred rain of light.

The breeze blew and ashes spread everywhere, turning the entire battlefield into a dark place of scattered dust.

After all, these cannon fodder undead creatures do not have the thick death energy on the body surface of high-level lichs, and they cannot withstand these high-purity sacred raindrops falling from the sky.

After the initial huge shock, this high-level lich has indeed lost the Lich Queen, and can still pull up hundreds of thousands of undead in chaos to fight against the empire's natural disaster elites!

"Don't panic, wait for the rain of light to fall, and come closer to me! Let's evacuate here together!"

It quickly reacted, and powerful spiritual fluctuations radiated around. After notifying the arrival of the sacred light rain, the remaining thousands of undead creatures above the formal level were allowed to gather towards it, and after trying to concentrate, they headed towards

Evacuate deep into the Silver Moon Forest with complex terrain on the back side.

"Holy Yahweh! Long live Emperor Karen!"

"Charge! The glory of God belongs to us!"

However, the dust and smoke behind the undead in front of it had begun to fluctuate with the shouts of imperial warriors coming from far and near.

"No! Evil undead, you have no chance!"

Especially after the dust fluctuated for a while, he took the lead and held the two-handed sword "Great Royal Sword" in front of him. Duke Lothar's words made the high-level lich's attempt to survive finally come to nothing!

"Victory will definitely belong to us creatures!"

"Let me, Anduin, send you back to eternal sleep!"

On the great royal sword, the overflowing golden power of worship once again filled the entire sword body. Lothar arbitrarily allowed this power to scatter the mental command just issued by the high-level lich.

Then, the most powerful native warrior in the history of Azeroth jumped up high, with a huge and strong body, followed by a piercing sound and a unique blast of airflow, and waved his sword forward...

··

After the sacred light rain fell on the entire battlefield, it was not just this high-level lich who was unlucky. Almost all the high-level undead commanders of extraordinary ranks were quickly surrounded and trapped by the soldiers of the Legion of Light holding their war guns high.

Stay, and then be killed with force by several golden legendary powerhouses from the empire who are rushing back and forth!

If the previous Scourge Legion lost the command of Ner'zhul, the battle situation was chaotic and they were at a disadvantage.

Then the current situation is not just a disadvantage, but a complete collapse!

When the purified dust of the undead on the battlefield finally dissipated, almost all the soldiers of the Legion of Light could discover that they were once surrounded by mountains and plains, with green soul fire burning in their pupils, in the high-level undead belt.

The natural disaster undead army that was frantically besieging them disappeared like a dream that suddenly woke up.

"Long live Yahweh! Long live the Empire!"

"Hallelujah!"

“Long live God’s blessing!”

After experiencing life and death, these most loyal believers and warriors of the Holy Yahweh, seeing the empty battlefield around them, could not help but raise their weapons and cheer loudly...

——————————————————————

The cheers of the human warriors in the distance were almost instantly transmitted to the battlefield where the Three Saints and the Lich King were confronting each other.

"Did you hear that?"

"When the sun returns to the earth, the victory of light will finally come!"

In front of the original cross burning with holy fire, St. Paul, the Shepherd of God, said solemnly.

"Your conspiracy has been discovered by my lord."

"The invasion of darkness will eventually be annihilated by humans!"

The other two saints, St. James and St. John, stood to the left and right behind the Pope, making a big cross on their chests, with their heads half lowered, and their faces half-covered under their hoods singing in a low voice.

A prayer of praise to Yahweh.

In fact, whether the Three Saints were facing the Lich King Ner'zhul or the Great Demon Lord Kil'jaeden, before they invaded the planet Azeroth, they may have never imagined that such a scene would occur.

The Scourge Legion's seemingly endless sea of ​​cannon fodder and undead with no end in sight, as well as the high-end combat power of dozens or hundreds of natural disaster heroes, could be so fragile!

Look at these opponents who shattered the Scourge invasion.

Neither those powerful guardian dragons who control the power of the five rules given by the Titan gods under the blessing of the planetary formation of Wyrmrest Temple in Azeroth; nor are they those who rely on the World Tree and the spirit of Azeroth and the moon god Ai.

The immortal Night Pointed Ears of Lun's retinue!

And just some humans!

The origin and history of humans in Azeroth may have been forgotten by themselves.

But for Kil'jaeden, the great god and demon who regarded the Lord of the Void as his ultimate enemy and had fought countless times with the Old God, the servant of the Void, under the leadership of Sargeras, he could see it almost at a glance.

The enemies who came out to destroy his carefully planned invasion of Azeroth's Scourge were actually some defective Titan Guardians stained with the curse of the flesh and blood of the ancient gods.

Although the pure holy power of the three saints and the original cross made it feel a little uncomfortable, this kind of power that did not break through the boundaries of the second-order upper true god was not something that it would take seriously.

Wait, Kil'jaeden's true form on the other side of the space rift seemed to have thought of something, and the arrogant and contemptuous look in his scarlet eyes slowly faded away.

The demon god suddenly withdrew all the willpower that was lashing out at his servant Ner'zhul for failing to live up to expectations, and put all of it on the three saints standing in front of the Lich King, especially after seeing the conspicuous appearance on the robes of Saint Paul.

When the Holy Cross pattern appeared, the true form of the devil on the other side of the space rift suddenly stood up from the throne.

"The sworn enemy of my lord Sargeras, the terminator of the ancient war."

"So you are in Azeroth! Damn..."

"Holy Cross Yahweh People!"

As Kil'jaeden stood up with a gloomy expression, tens of millions of demons from the Burning Legion in the huge area around him were instantly controlled by his will. They did not hesitate to burn their own flesh and blood, and worked together to attack where Kil'jaeden was.

It transmits an evil energy huge enough to destroy a real planet!

This terrifying evil energy surged toward the space rift summoned by Ner'zhul.

At this moment, the Burning Legion, who is inferior to one person and superior to tens of millions of people, seems to have lost his mind and is ready to penetrate the defensive formation of Azeroth at all costs.

"Click!" "Click!"

Around the space cracks, dense space debris is constantly surging, but the defense array of the planet Azeroth is worthy of the joint efforts of many Titan gods. Even their kin, the real fallen Titan gods, the Burning Legion are the masters.

Glass can suppress a great being with most of its strength.

Under such a powerful evil attack, it was able to firmly defend against Kil'jaeden's onslaught.

The entire planet trembled slightly for an instant. At this moment, countless sleeping powerful beings in Azeroth were awakened by this confrontation.

However, although the confrontation in the space rift seemed huge, it actually did not cause any harm to the Lich King Ner'zhul and the three saints in front of him. Ai, who was alerted by the sudden invasion, had all his defense forces

The planetary array of Xerath showed unimaginable power. This great defensive force even resisted Kil'jaeden's attack and at the same time suppressed the evil energy spreading around the space cracks on Azeroth.

Destroyed in an instant.

However, the abnormal situation of the space crack in front of them still alarmed the higher-ups of the entire battlefield.

"Your Majesty, my lord's shepherds, the magical power of angels and the light of the seventh heaven, have been prepared!"

In the ears of Pope St. Paul, after the warm sound of the preparation of the super-level magic of the Holy Artifact Spirit of the Original Cross sounded, the sudden change in the space crack in front of him made Pope Paul decisively issue the attack order immediately.

"In the name of our Lord Shepherd, go! The purest light in the world!"

"Let the glory of our Lord shine upon the earth before you, the seventh layer, the light of heaven!"

With his final solemn chant, the real final moment of this epic holy war of light has finally arrived!

The original cross slowly floated above Pope Paul's head. The 120-meter-high, 17-meter-wide golden holy gate of heaven, entwined with roses, instantly condensed out of the void from behind the pope with the original cross as the core. Inexplicably,

And the melodious hymn slowly started!

Along with the appearance of a four-winged angel in the background, endless golden sacred brilliance spurted out from the gate of heaven, focusing on the central point of the original cross, turning into a seven-color beam of light as thick as an arm, heading towards

Lying on the ground, the Lich King, who seemed to have not yet recovered from the chaotic state after Kil'jaeden's torture, shot away...