Chapter Ninety-Five: The Disaster of Nature (3) Crushing

Name: Three generations of light

Nickname: The original semi-automatic Imperial rifle

Attributes: Holy, Scorching, Light

Category: Semi-Automatic, Holy Beam Gun/Melee Lance

Length: 1.88 meters

Firing range: 1.56 km

Beam diameter: 11.35 mm

Penetrating force: 100 meters away, penetrating thickness of 1 cm Imperial standard black iron steel armor

Ammunition Load: 1 Micro Light Crystal = 50 rounds

Date of Birth: 18th year of the Holy Light Cross calendar

First use of the campaign: 21 years of the Holy Light Cross calendar, Silvermoon City Raid

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Endless bones and corpses, instinctively disgusted by the Holy Light and the will of the high-ranking undead, converged into a wave of natural disasters in the true sense of the word, rushing towards the Imperial Legion of Light below the hills.

The trees in the forest were torn to pieces, the remains of the elven buildings that stood in the way were overwhelmed by endless undead, and when the number reached a certain limit, it seemed that nothing could stop the wrath of the dead!

In the face of this attack that far exceeds its own number by ten times, or even a hundred, and obscures the sky and the sun.

If it was placed on the Eastern Kingdom Continent twenty years ago, before the establishment of the Holy Araso Empire, it may be that on the Eastern Kingdom Continent, there is indeed no country, any race, that can resist this kind of barbaric attack alone.

But.

Not anymore!

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

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

"The Lord is protecting us in heaven, arm steady, gun raised!"

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The soldiers of the Legion of Light who were able to follow the upper echelons of the Empire and the Church and participate in this battle were all elite soldiers above the horizontal line, one out of ten, according to the instructions from the spiritual link of the Holy Gift Aura in the Legion Sanctuary under their feet.

They held up the third-generation Light Spear in front of them in front of them, which looked the same as the normal melee spear on the outside, but with a holy emblem engraved on the surface and a completely different inside.

"Holy Aura, Ranged Attack Enhancement Attribute Switch, Ready."

"Range, Yongge Forest 1845X/943L area."

"Agent, please finalize/cancel."

The voice of the divine attachΓ© of the Kabbalah Tree of Life was remembered in the mind of the Pope, who wore the crown of the Rosa of Glory and held the Holy Book of the Cross.

"In the name of God's Yahweh Acting Agent on Earth."

"Sure!"

With the Messiah the King James of the Cross Pope St. Paul, finalized in the sea of consciousness.

Under the command of the Heavenly Authority of the Kabbalah Tree of Life, all the warriors of the Legion of Light, from their paladin captains or teammates, all kinds of holy auras with different attributes and functional bonuses have been uniformly transformed into the same blue-gold Sacred Gift Rings that can increase double long-range damage under the command of the Heavenly Authority blessed by the Kabbalah Tree of Life.

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

"Your Majesty, the Holy Gift Aura has been adjusted!"

After whispering a word to the Holy Emperor beside him, the Pope closed his eyes slightly in weariness.

Although he sat on the legacy of the Messiah, he became the supreme religious leader of the Holy Arathas Empire, and even ascended to the sky, and in just a few decades, he became the highest-ranking legendary priest on this continent.

But St. Paul, after all, is incomparably far behind the Messiah himself in the use of the power of the Light.

For the first time, under the Pope's crown, which is the core of the entire Legion of Light War Sanctuary, in this region full of undead dark energy, it is necessary to constantly adjust the pale golden golden holy light protective enchantment that tens of thousands of glorious priests in the rear have released above the legion's head.

Even with the help of the Rose Crown Hallows on his head, this burden is not ordinarily heavy!

"Thank you for your help, Your Majesty."

The emperor and the pope are parallel in status, but according to the time of faith, Pope Paul is a whole generation older than Karen, so the emperor still bows slightly towards the pope and marks the Holy Cross on his chest as a sign of respect.

Then, the Emperor of the Empire turned over and rode beside him to ride the Bright Pegasus and led the entire elite army of the Bright Pegasus to rise into the air like a white cloud that suddenly rose on the flat ground.

"For the sake of Divine Yahweh! For the sake of humanity, for the sake of the creatures of the entire continent! ”

"Destroy those skeletons and guard our families and faith!"

The majestic and heroic voice of the emperor echoed from the sky in the open space in front of the hills.

Countless soldiers of the Legion of Light, in full gear, watched their Emperor.

"Soldiers, victory will be ours!"

"Attack!"

After the emperor pulled out the blood of the demigod dragon, the more powerful Angel Divine Sword, the white and golden surging holy words, made him a striking and burning holy flame in the sky.

"For the sake of Divine Yahweh, for victory!"

"Fire!"

Countless grassroots paladin commanders raised their swords shining with holy flames in their hands and gave the order to advance.

"For victory, for the sake of Divine Yahweh!"

At this moment, all the soldiers of the Legion of Light chanted in unison.

These most elite warriors of the entire empire, these true warriors who believe in God, according to their usual training, cut off the tail of their spears and wrapped them in bronze miniature holy light crystals.

The golden-colored Glory Divine Power Light extended from the end of the spear along the seemingly decorative holy pattern of the spear body.

From the sun's rays in the sky, the energy refined by the holy pattern from the void primordial holy power, mixed with the glorious holy power from the holy light crystal, forming a scorching, divine golden-red light energy that even a silver-level powerhouse could not ignore!

And then.

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

Millions of beams of light, from the tip of the spear in the hands of every soldier of the Legion of Light, shot out one after another with the power of judgment from Divine Yahweh, tearing apart the figure of any undead in their sight.

After emptying all the enemies in front of him and forcibly vacating a clearing.

"Boom!"

The roaring and spewing steam smoke of the dwarf tank was the first to rush out of the line of the Legion of Light, ramming and crushing the trees of the Eternal Song Forest, opening up a wide avenue! 、

"Boom!" "Boom!"

On its armor, three fists closed the caliber turret, emitting a deafening roar of cannonballing, accurately bombarding one after another in the wave of undead and their conspicuous abomination giant corpses, together with dozens of square meters around it, into a scorching and strong light fieldΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·

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"Messiah, looks like you're doing a good job!"

"The old tortoise of the Lich King Naozu was lured to the Eastern Kingdom continent by you."

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

"However, there is something wrong with the painting style of your subordinates!"

"Azeroth is obviously a brother and a noble man, holding a big sword to slash dragons, all the way to the bloody arcane, hard to hit the hard steel style of pure masters."

"How did it become the World War II painting style of Butan coordination?"

The prophetic savior, dressed in an eternal white robe, stood in the center of the temple hall, and in front of him, the huge and wide temple hall that was large enough to stand tens of thousands of people, surrounded by mosaics, only the three-dimensional virtual image of an elegant and luxurious study projected in the middle was clearly visible.

That's where that different voice came from.

There, Edward, who hadn't appeared for a long time, sat comfortably in a velvet chair in the study, holding a cup of dark red Nepalese black tea in one hand and sipping lightly, and with the other hand, he was casually playing a 10-inch projection screen in front of him that was simultaneously playing the Battle of Silvermoon City, sliding to change the viewing angle.

"How did I know that Dalaran plus the craftsmanship of the dwarves and gnomes, under the guidance of that guy in Samast, there would be such a huge change!"

The white-robed savior shrugged helplessly, only in front of Edward, a true man of his own, would he occasionally put down the sacred, benevolent shelf that was peculiar to his daily life.

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

The holy Yahweh of the world of Azeroth is not the ignorant false god religion that the Earth once had in the Middle Ages.

The Holy Light Cross Cult, which has real miracles, divine missions, and divine suppression, will not stand in the way of any technological progress.

Even, the upper echelons of the Church are not only unstoppable, but the high-ranking priesthood who are facing the prophecy of the tide of darkness left behind before the ascension of the Messiah are even very welcoming to the improvement and development of various technologies, especially the technology of warfare.

Today's Holy Araso Empire has long been completely different from the original historical alliance tribes, two completely different painting styles!

"By the way, you didn't go to the field this time, aren't you afraid of problems?"

In the virtual image, Edward, who has changed the Marvel world beyond recognition, did not bother with the wrong painting style, but suddenly raised his head and asked.

"Although I didn't go myself."

Having already secured the second-order upper position, that is, Eluni in the world of Azeroth, the true god rank of the guardian dragon king level, the Messiah, who ascended to the throne of the big man, responded with confidence.

"But, my dependent, Mier, keep an eye on it at all times!"

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