Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

Around the space crack connecting Kil'jaeden's true body, the densely packed Titan runes of the Azeroth planet's defense array solidified from the shadows, forming a sheet whose outline could only be vaguely seen, exuding endless mystery.

The powerful net, driven by the traces of the supreme order rules triggered by the Titan runes, and the countless lower laws affecting the endless energy, tightly controlled the great demon Kil'jaeden after he lost his mind.

Fel energy is blocked from the void of Azeroth.

In the past, this path almost represented the world of Warcraft universe, and once the supreme wonder in the field of order magic appeared, it would definitely attract countless spellcasters from various races, organizations and schools, who would regard it as a miracle and come to study it.

and observe.

But now, at this critical moment of the natural disaster invasion and the final decisive battle, except for the Violet Sage who hid most of his strength on the battlefield and was invited by the Messiah to suppress the battle, and who had the leisure to observe and record some content, almost everyone

All the high-level spellcasters in the Legion of Light turned their attention to the battlefield below the space rift.

"No! My master, save me..."

Probably outside the eternal ice crystal, the seven-color holy light of heaven descends from heaven, as grand and sacred as the scorching sun. For undead creatures, its power is too overwhelming and violent. When the holy light of heaven approaches the eternal crystal, it is a critical moment.

At that moment, Ner'zhul, who was originally in chaos, finally came to his senses.

But, it's all too late!

There was no more time for this former great shaman of the orcs, who had been tricked by his demon master, to prepare any advanced necromancy spells that could block this holy attack.

When the seven-colored holy light of heaven radiated into the eternal crystal, the extremely powerful holy power instantly submerged the entire body of the Lich King.

"Zi! Zhi! Zhi!"

Just like the rays of the scorching sun drying up the traces of water after rain, after a brief burst of steaming sounds, Ner'zhul and his death magic were unwilling to give up.

"My, my compatriots, my tribe..."

The body of the Lich King, along with Ner'zhul's last words, was completely purified into ashes by the holy light of heaven, leaving only the diamond-shaped eternal crystal that became clear and clean again, inserted into the soil underground, and stood on the battlefield.

On the earth.

The figure of Pope St. Paul is suspended in the sky, his eyes burning with pure golden holy flames, calmly looking down at the arrogant monster below, which has brought endless fear and destruction to the planet Azeroth in its original history.

After leaving in ashes.

The Holy Light Cross, the most noble secular priest, raised his head again.

The original cross hovers behind the Pope, and the sacred golden circle of light appears behind St. Paul's head, solemn and solemn.

"Is this the mastermind behind the Tide of Darkness?"

He stared deeply at the corpse of Ner'zhul that had lost its wrapping, and regained the pure and crystal clear sky above the eternal crystal. It was still in the collision between the Azeroth planet's defense array and Kil'jaeden's evil energy, dark blue and ink.

The green rays of light intertwined together, and the cracks in the space that echoed each other murmured in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, my lord's shepherd, your application for the Seraph-level magic, Longinus Holy Spear, has been verified by Lord Michael."

"I must remind you that the Seraph-level magic has exceeded the limit that your current body can use for a long time. For the safety of the shepherds, the Gate of Heaven will automatically interrupt the infusion of the Holy Light of Heaven after 30 seconds!"

The gentle and peaceful voice of the Holy Instrument, the Spirit of the Original Cross, sounded once again in Pope Paul's mind.

"30 seconds? That's enough!"

With his eyes slightly closed, the pope's spiritual perception was always paying attention to the huge and vast evil energy behind the crack in space. He raised his right arm high and held his palm empty.

“By the will of our Lord Jehovah!”

As the Pope sang sacredly, from the phantom of the rose-flowered holy heaven door with the original cross as the center behind him, countless sacred runes flashing with red-gold light suddenly spurted out, condensing into a long sword.

The giant spear of light, which is a thousand meters long, the electromagnetic force in the air began to distort the moment the spear of light appeared, converging on the head of the spear of light.

Under the dazzling electric light, a trace of the judgment rules understood from the true body of the Messiah and from countless Judgment Paladins of the Cross Church practicing the teachings of the Holy Scriptures, with a grand and distinct white-gold aura, wrapped around the gun.

body.

Under the instruction of the Messiah, this unimaginably vast Holy Light Spear, which was personally blessed by Mil'e, the only awakened six-winged Seraph in the Heaven of Life, instantly surpassed Aize at the moment of its birth.

Under normal circumstances, the Las planet defense array is the limit of the force that can be tolerated on the planet!

The Azeroth Planet Defense Formation is indeed a supreme masterpiece created by the joint efforts of the Titans and Gods. Even though it is currently fiercely fighting against the evil energy attack that explodes with all its strength and attempts to invade Kil'jaeden, it still has power left.

Line by line, Titan runes that were as mysterious as those in the space cracks and carried powerful imprisonment began to appear one after another around the spear of light.

However, no matter how fast the Titan runes appear, they are still not as fast as St. Paul's current actions. His Majesty the Pope is not just waiting for the next planetary defense formation to suppress him by launching such a powerful magic!

"Evil and dark heresy, accept..."

Suddenly opening his slightly squinted eyes, the powerful golden holy flames in St. Paul's eyes couldn't stop spurting out, igniting the holy spear of light held in his right hand.

Then, his body bent down slightly, and his right foot under the pontiff's robe kicked hard in mid-air in an extremely unscientific manner!

"Judgment from the Holy Spear of Longinus!"

Two pairs of wings of holy light, representing the angelic personality of the Cross Church, spread out instantly behind him and flapped downwards forcefully!

The background of the scorching sun in the sky also appeared behind the Pope at the right moment, shining endless light, like a true holiness descending into the world!

"boom!"

Accompanied by the unique powerful roar when violently shooting at more than ten times the speed of sound, the man holding Longinus' Holy Spear of Light jumped up instantly and flew to the space crack. The muscles under the robe of his right hand tensed up and stretched for as long as

The kilometer-long holy spear of light was projected hard towards the inside of the crack, decisively bringing a sacred end to this "natural disaster"...

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Eternal and harmonious, full of joy and happiness that are not found in the mortal world, the Kabbalah is above the heavenly clouds of life.

After the natural disasters, the true body of the Messiah, God Yahweh, was born under the devout faith of hundreds of millions of beings in the completely unified Eastern Kingdom.

And the Messiah, after wandering in the World of Warcraft universe for decades, has finally returned to being a second-level upper-level transcendent person. Coupled with the Kingdom of Heaven based on the third-level Kabbalah Tree of Life, it has no influence on the world.

With the blessing of cheating in combat power, he finally has the confidence to run away even if Boss Sha is resurrected and defeated.

Nowadays, his true form of god sleeps in the temple all day long, guiding his own will of Yahweh, corroding the rules of the Holy Light in this universe with the support of the faith of all living beings.

After a long period of time that can be expected, the Messiah who has refined the rules of the Holy Light will naturally merge with the third-level immortal godhead destined for him in Solomon's universe, and smoothly become a truly immortal and immortal being.

The third level true god of the universe!

Of course, it's too early to say this now.

Although Kil'jaeden was seriously injured by his land shepherd St. Paul, who used his enhanced magic "Holy Spear of Longinus" in the final battle of the Natural Disaster Rebellion, it was greatly delayed.

In the original historical future of Azeroth, the times when tragic tragedies occurred.

But as long as the "Twisting Nether", the place where demons revive, still exists in the World of Warcraft universe, one day, these evil demon gods of the Burning Legion will once again set their sights on Azeroth, targeting this place that their immediate superiors will eat.

A planet in great loss!

However, now that the original accumulation of Messiah has been basically completed, the Holy Light Crusade and the Holy Arathor Empire on the planet Azeroth have entered a period of steady positive development. Half of the countless faith powers born every day have been used

When the Messiah becomes stronger himself, half of it will be handed over to the Lord God's Great Light Sphere, which will continue to serve as his starting savings for the final level.

If we really have to wait a few more decades, the church and empire with Yahweh faith as its core and no shortage of knowledge and technology will develop to what extent those demons may not be able to imagine...

But compared with the time in the past when the Messiah needed to personally supervise and guide the development of the church, our savior classmates finally have some free time now.

However, although World of Warcraft is out of trouble for a short time, it does not mean that there will be no disputes in other worlds. Fate will never let our savior classmates rest.

On the sea of ​​clouds next to the Paradise Garden, a huge virtual projection emerged from the void. It happened to play the ending of the natural disaster chaos more than ten years ago. The handsome and majestic first-generation Cross Pope, leaning against the scorching sun, walked towards Tongtong.

The scene where the Holy Spear of Light is projected into the space rift opened by Kil'jaeden.

"Michael, stop and go!"

Hearing the call from the incarnation of the Lord, Miss Seraph, wearing a small lady's suit and dressed as a secretary in black stockings, did not dare to neglect, her beautiful brows slightly wrinkled, controlling the authority of the kingdom of heaven, letting

The playback progress of the virtual projection in front of you is paused.

"Yes, that's right, right at this time."

The great and holy Messiah, the incarnation of Yahweh, is holding a paint board in one hand and a brush in the other, standing in front of a huge canvas, solemnly painting with concentration on the virtual projected scene in front of him.

Seven or eight newborn cute little angels with fist-sized wings, flapping their small wings with dots of holy light, lively surrounding their father's body, curiously watching the Messiah's painting.

"You are so laid-back!"

"If you are so free, why not come with me back to the Earth Federation to see the excitement."

Accompanied by a sudden voice, behind the savior appeared a figure wearing the violet magic robe of Dalaran, the current Arathor Empire, representing the highest arcane level of magic.

"A big purple sweet potato who wants to commit genocide seems to be eyeing our own territory."

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