Chapter 4: The Paladin's Counterattack (Part II)

Priesthood: Paladin

Representative color: white gold

Faith: God Yahweh

Detail:

Protecting the good, upholding the faith, and judging the evil are the three great prayers of the Holy Light of Judgment that the Holy Samurai follow in the Way.

The vast majority of devout and powerful men who are not afraid of battle go to the church of the Cross as adults, hoping to become a respected holy warrior for the faith of God and peace on earth.

Peculiarity:

The Light of Judgment is the most powerful blessing that God Yahweh has bestowed upon his faithful warriors and holy warriors.

This powerful and transcendent power, which is a combination of Yahweh's will, primordial light, and human flesh, has unimaginably vast potential.

Although it is inevitable that the Judgment Paladin who uses the power of the Judgment Light mixed with human flesh and qi will not be as powerful in various divine spells as his counterpart, the Glory Priest, but the strong who follow the way of the Holy Warrior will gain excellent melee traits such as strengthening**, extending lifespan, increasing resistance to energy and physical damage, defense against plague, immunity to charm and fear, as their Judgment Light grows.

In addition, every paladin, when he breaks through a major rank, he will receive the gift of the Vice-Monarch of the Heavenly Kingdom, the great battle angel Mijel, and obtain a kind of aura power of group gain.

This makes almost every true Judgment Paladin a leader worthy of the trust of the team.

The Warriors of God's Yahweh, Book 1

Twenty-fourth revised edition of the Sacred Calendar 2603

"Human, hand over half of the goods, I can call the shots."

In the midst of the yellow sand and dirt that fluttered in the sky, the old gnoll shaman spoke the lingua franca of Azeroth in a hoarse bass.

"Let the warriors of the tribe let you get out of here intact."

The eyes of the jackal shaman flashed with the scorching scarlet light of the fire element, and along with his words, the vicious gnolls and robbers in front of him all raised their weapons and shouted feverishly towards the convoy.

In the face of the cries of these terrible monsters, and especially in the face of the threat of a rare but evil spellcaster, the entire caravan of hundreds of people was silent, and there was no trace of the shaman's expected helplessness.

"Oh?"

"Honorable shaman, it seems that you and your clan have only recently migrated to the frontier of the Western Wilderness, right?"

At this time, the real owner of the caravan, Bill, the number one arms dealer in the middle row of the West Spring Fortress, a strong middle-aged short-haired man who looked more like a warrior than a merchant, held a two-handed sword nearly 5 feet long in one hand, and led Andre and Saladin out of the convoy.

"This is the western frontier of the Stormwind Kingdom, not the weak Elwyn Forest region."

Unlike the game in Messiah's memory, where most of the game was developed in the later stages and there were many human farms, he traveled through the Stormwind Kingdom in this plane, and the Wild West was, as its name suggested, really just a vast area of barren people.

Raging beasts and monsters of all kinds were the true masters of the wilderness during this period, and only in the various discovered and precious resource gathering places could there be large and small human gathering places.

"If you want to fight, I'm Bill, and I'm willing to meet your humble request!"

The unique "rage" power of the Native Warrior of World of Warcraft, with the blessing of Bill's will, forcibly broke a part of his body, imprisoning the evil god curse seal that left behind the power of their ancestors when they were Titans.

In an instant, Bill, who was standing in front of Andre and Saladin, held the entire arm of the two-handed sword, visibly thick to the naked eye, and raised the huge two-handed sword effortlessly in front of his chest, the tip of which was pointing at the jackal man opposite.

Under the corner of Bill's eye, there was a huge scar half a palm-long, which looked very fierce, and in combination with his already tall, nearly 7 feet body, for a while, it made the screaming gnolls on the opposite side suddenly calm down.

And behind him, the well-trained fellows, almost at the same time, raised their crossbows and pointed their crosshairs at the gnolls.

In fact, as Bill said, daring to do weapons business in such a chaotic area, going back and forth in various human settlements in the wilderness, and this weapon business is not small, the owner of the caravan and his men naturally have not weak combat power.

"Hmph, damn human, you dare to refuse my kindness."

The cyan wind element, like catkins, surrounded the gnoll shaman's side, and two molten fireballs the size of a human head converged and ignited on the shaman's shoulders.

Reality is not a game, and when you put a skill, you can't cast a second one. You must know that the multi-line operation of spiritual power has always been one of the most effective means for spellcasters to hone their spiritual power.

"Warriors of the tribe, kill them, take those goods, and show your bravery!"

The shaman did not hesitate to order the attack, and since the opposite side is not cowardly, then use the axe and do it!

The cyan wind system second-grade acceleration technique emerged from around the shaman's body, and in a very short period of time, it turned into green points of light and entered the bodies of those gnolls.

"Whew!"

These vicious monsters, armed with dilapidated weapons, charged towards the convoy in confusion and bravery.

"Guys, cover the crossbowmen, don't go head-to-head with these monsters."

"Watch out for the cover of the carriage and attack them!"

Warrior merchant Bill is a native merchant born in the Westspring Military Fortress, and he has extremely rich experience in dealing with this kind of chaotic monster with strong individual strength but no cooperation in the slightest.

"Yes, boss!"

The guys replied in unison, they were all old men of the caravan, and it was not the first time they had encountered the attack of these monsters, although there had not been such a large number of them before.

"Brother Saladin, you're here with my guys to take out those damn jackal warriors!"

Bill turned his head to the dwarf.

"No problem!"

The moment of battle is not the time for jokes, the dwarf replied solemnly.

The merchant leader nodded, he was secretly glad in his heart, fortunately he had hired these adventurers temporarily, otherwise his attitude would never be so tough today.

If he was the only one of the extraordinary professionals, even if the caravan could win against this group of gnolls, it would have suffered heavy losses.

"Your Excellency Andrei, let's go and destroy this together"

"No, Mr. Bill."

Unexpectedly, the young paladin Andre abruptly interrupted the merchant's words at this moment.

"Please go and inform the guys, restore the formation of the convoy, I need to return to the West Spring Fortress as soon as possible!"

"Boom!"

The white-gold light of judgment wrapped around his long sword like a flame, and an aura of roses and holy crosses appeared at his feet, and with a hard kick of his legs, the dirt on the ground instantly exploded backwards, and a white-gold light and shadow shot straight at the jackal in front of him with a huge roar close to the speed of sound

"This"

The merchant was stunned as he looked at the terrifying aura of the holy warrior in front of him, and suddenly understood why Saladin, a dwarven warrior known as the Pillar of the Earth, and Wall, the goblin assassin of the Eye of Shadows, were so famous in the wilderness that they had dominated a young man in their adventures in the past few years!

"Poof!" "Poof!"

The ensuing battle became a solo show for the holy warriors alone, and the gnolls, howling and preparing to rush into the caravan, saw only a flash of lightning, flashed in front of them, and then their heads flew into the sky.

Before Edward, the body of the Messiah, had a martial arts master who said: "The martial arts of the world are invincible, only fast and unbreakable!" ”

Andrei, who advanced to the rank of bronze official paladin in 3 years and received the "speed aura" blessed by the Angel of War, his performance at this moment just confirms the correctness of this sentence.

Warrior professionals on the continent of Azeroth can only increase the speed of their weapons by advancing to the hero level and being evaluated as a silver rank within the Cross Church, even beyond the speed of sound.

Note that although the heroes of these warrior professions, because of the awakening of the bloodline of the Titan Creation, their own physical strength and ** defense may be far better than the Fighting Knights on the other side of the arcane universe, but they can only use their own ** power, without equipping weapons such as bows and crossbows, they have neither the means of long-range attacks, nor can they fly freely, and their own speed, if they want to surpass the speed of sound, can only be when wielding weapons.

And Andre's acceleration aura skill, especially when all the power of this range skill is gathered in his own way, Andre's speed has increased by as much as 7 layers, and the difference in movement and attack speed between himself and these monsters has almost increased to a world apart.

Compared to ordinary humans, to be honest, the gnoll is a notch higher in terms of strength and physique, especially when there is a shaman's blessed spell state, at least 3 heavily armed soldiers are needed to fight against an adult gnoll.

However, it's not that the jackals don't work hard, but the caravan has a Gundam!

The distance between the two sides was only a few tens of meters, and in front of the Paladin "Gundam", whose speed was close to the speed of sound called Andrei, almost only a few minutes passed, and the battle called "Slaughter" was over.

He pulled the long sword in his hand out of the gnoll's shaman's body with an incredulous and frightened look in his eyes, and let the pungent blood gush out.

Andrei gasped slightly, at the lower right of his line of sight.

"Judged a black-bodied monster and gained x points of judgment power."

"Judged a black-bodied monster and gained x points of judgment power."

"Judged a black-bodied monster and gained x points of judgment power."

"Judged a bronze monster and gained xxx points of judgment power."

A large list of pale green prompts is followed by information that has never been seen and used, the highest level of crimson.

This is also the real reason why Andre suddenly burst out with all his combat power and ended this battle as soon as possible.

"Shepherd of God, His Majesty the Messiah of the Holy See, issues the highest emergency message of the S-class."

"A great dark force has emerged behind the twilight forest."

"All the clergy who have received this message, please lead the Yahweh believers in your area to"

"Servants of God, in the name of the Most High Father, I will proclaim holy war."

"It's about to start!" 2k reading web