Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Fall of the King's Power and the Death of the Dark Shepherd (Part II)

The collapse of the oak cross splattered with powerful divine flames.

This fire divine flame energy from the Kingdom of Yahweh, even if it was only a trace of it for the Messiah, was enough to tear apart the circle of ancient evil gods at the feet of Arthas and Gianna.

The power of the pitch-black magic circle that tried to envelop and assimilate the little couple, in just a few seconds of struggle, with a roar that resounded throughout the royal city, was ignited by the divine flame on the unconscious man and woman on the pillar, and it burned fiercely.

The Church of the Three Virtues of Light itself is not far from the Royal Palace of Lordaeron, which was again a time of high tension during the war.

The depraved archbishop, who had not expected this situation at all, had a gloomy face and said secretly!

Within seconds of the explosion, he had heard five more heroic warriors in the direction of the palace, with the unique sound of their bodies breaking through the air as they ran at full speed at supersonic speed.

Benedictas didn't expect that in such a widespread situation of such an undead plague, there were still so many hero-level powerhouses in the palace, he flicked his sleeves angrily, and hundreds of powerful Void Shadow Whips were dense behind him like chrysanthemums blooming, stretching out and emerging, roaring towards the two people tied to the pillar.

If he could kill two "eyewitnesses" and destroy the evidence he exposed before the arrival of the powerful man of the kingdom, with his noble status as the archbishop of the Three Virtues of the Holy Light, he would have been able to fool the past for various reasons, just by returning to the church temporarily during wartime.

But reality quickly gave this fallen archbishop a malicious blow.

Arthas and Gianna's bodies burned with the divine "FFF" flame given by the Messiah himself, and Benedictas's attack not only did not kill the young couple, but was swept towards the archbishop by the burning divine flame along the Void Shadow Energy Whip.

In the face of this extremely familiar Yahweh Divine Flame, which was completely different from the primordial Light, the Archbishop naturally knew whose handiwork it belonged to.

But what about knowing? Faced with the attack of the energy essence being completely crushed, Benedictas was simply powerless to resist without being prepared. He had to break his wrist and give up a part of the Void Shadow Origin that had been ignited by the divine flame.

The strength originally came from the crippled, and the archbishop was instantly devastated.

"Damn the Yahweh Church!"

Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and Benedictas cursed palely.

With the Messiah intervening like this, his remaining strength was no longer enough to repel the five heroes and powerhouses of the Lordaeron Kingdom that were attacking.

Unwillingly, he glanced at the little man and woman in front of him, whose flames were burning more vigorously, and who were still in a coma.

"Retreat!"

Archbishop Benedictas gritted his teeth after all, and immediately said decisively.

Years of hard work by the Twilight Hammer Church in Lordaeron will also be wiped out as he recedes!

But at this time, he had no other choice, and the fallen archbishop and his subordinates didn't even have time to clean up the remaining traces of the magic circle on the ground, and quickly left this sad place of the Twilight Hammer Church from the secret passage of the church.

Almost as soon as Benedictas left on his front foot, the door of the Basilica of the Three Virtues of Light on his back foot was brutally smashed open by five strong men from the royal palace.

Although Benedictas had left, the evil god circles that had been shattered at the feet of Arthas and Gianna had been placed before, and they still exuded a powerful ominous aura, which allowed the five strong men who came to investigate to lock on to their targets in an instant, and they rushed directly to the hall where the unconscious little man and woman were.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Arthas and Gianna in a coma on the pillar.

"Damn, it's Arthas and Gianna!"

As the elite powerhouses of the human world, these powerful hero-level warriors naturally knew the two famous kings of the human world who were tied to the pillar in front of them.

"Quick, inform Your Majesty!"

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In the middle of the night, the supposedly silent city of Lordaeron was like a wild beast suddenly awakened from its slumber, and countless fires began to flicker in the huge city.

Even, the giant magic array of the royal city, which had made great contributions during the orc invasion, was briefly opened again, and the sky-high magical energy light curtain shrouded the core city of Lordaeron.

"One day, I will return to this city with the gospel of my lord!"

Benedictas, who escaped from the city in embarrassment from the secret passage, looked back at the city in front of him with resentment, and said grimly.

He used to have endless glory and status there, but from today onwards, everything he got there will be far away from him, and he will be the same evil existence that everyone on the whole continent shouts about, just like that damn psychic church.

"No, believers of evil gods."

It was as if, no, it was in his ears, and suddenly a low voice came from his ears.

"You, you don't have this chance!"

A figure wrapped in the divine cloak of judgment that flashed with a dim purple-gold silhouette flashed from the void and suddenly appeared behind the fallen archbishop, leaning on the back of his ear and speaking coldly.

"I, St. Jager, will represent the great God."

Benedictas's pupils widened suddenly, and he could already feel a sharp, cold divine aura clinging to his neck.

"Judge your eternal death."

"No, my lord Cthun, save ······"

The last prayer for help was not finished, not even before the subordinates around him could react.

This depraved archbishop only felt a darkness in front of his eyes and a cold neck.

consciousness, plunged into eternal darkness······

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"Extra!" "Extra!"

"The headline of the Violet Daily, His Majesty King Terenas Minahir II of Lordaeron, has announced that he will abdicate the throne of the kingdom, and Lordaeron may follow in the footsteps of Fort Torrent and return to the Holy Arathas Empire in a few months!"

"Take a look!"

"The leader of the Three Virtues of the Light, Archbishop Benedictas, was declared a rebel of the Light and a believer in the Cult of the Ancient God Cthun at the Alliance Summit this morning."

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In the New Stormwind City, which is located in the mountains, countless newspapers made with the new universal printing technology from Dalaran have quickly spread throughout the upper class of the New Stormwind Kingdom with one major news after another, and in the cries of countless newsboys.

"Poof!"

The light of the light blue High Space Teleportation Technique appeared in front of the desk of the regent Anduin Lothar, who had taken off his armor and was reading the kingdom's government documents with black-rimmed glasses of "Roland High-waisted Pants".

According to the latest information from Dalaran, Kel'thugad of the Psychic Church had already taken a goblin's steam magic ship to lead his elite men to escape from the Eastern Kingdom continent and sail into the vast sea before Lothar and others attempted to besiege him.

Therefore, our Lothar and the powerful men of the other nations had already returned to their respective homes two days ago, and each of them began to deal with this great plague and undead crisis in their own countries

"Congratulations, my friend!"

Being able to directly construct the teleportation point directly in the core of the kingdom of the Stormwind Palace, except for Lothar's good friend Medivan, who is very familiar and trusted, there is no second spellcaster in the entire alliance who can have this treatment.

"What happened? What's the joy? ”

Knowing that it was the arrival of the demigod guardian, the former commander asked directly, his eyes have been fixed on the Chinese pieces, although the undead plague that broke out in the new storm kingdom is not as serious as Lordanlun, but it is still a terrifying disaster that will destroy the country again if he is not careful, and he cannot be half relaxed.

"Look at today's latest newspaper!"

"The day is not far away when your son Karen will unify the human world."

Medivan cared about the neglect of his friends in front of him, but easily threw several copies of the latest newspaper that had just come out of the oven and still had the smell of ink on Lothar's table.

Then, he was half-lying on the right side of the desk, from the large soft sofa newly produced after the breakthrough of Dalaran alchemy technology in recent years.

Wicked and ready to watch the shocked expressions of their best friends······