"For His Majesty the Lich King, for the eternity of death."

"Attack!"

Under the walls of countless Silver Moon City, the lower-level necromancers and lichs in the necromantic army phalanx received orders from their high-level lichs and quickly transmitted their majesty's will to every undead present.

"Attack!"

This terrifying army, which almost swallowed up the entire Eastern Kingdom continent in the timeline where the Messiah did not come, flashed the soul fire in the bones almost at the same time.

And then.

Countless battle flags representing death rose from the ground and towered in front of their respective military formations.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Countless undead warriors in heavy armor made deafening noises as they strode forward.

After the resurrected High Elf corpses were added, there were as many as a million, and almost every ordinary necromantic warrior was a huge death army based on a Bronze-level official rank powerhouse above mortals.

At this point, the Legion of Light led by the Holy Araso Emperor and the Holy Light Cross Pope has begun a fierce attack!

From the walls of Silvermoon City to the attacking Legion of Light, the distance in between is tens of kilometers away, and if it were for a real medieval mortal army with cold weapons, such a long distance would take nearly a day just to make contact.

But for the two armies of transcendent forces, the Legion of the Holy Light, which has the strength and energy of the Holy Light, and the Legion of Death, which has no concept of fatigue at all, it only takes two hours for their vanguard forces to collide.

In the sky, sharp bone arrows containing curse effects converge into a rain of arrows in the true sense of the word; The dark corrosive magic of death, unleashed from the tip of the bone staff in the hands of necromancers and low-level lichs, unceremoniously shoots at the forefront of the legion of light!

On the earth, the skeletal warriors holding high the thick shields resisted the overwhelming secondary divine beams, and unswervingly advanced towards the front of the Legion of Light.

With the most elite troops of the Scourge Undead, under the will of Nao Zu, they entered the battlefield.

Two of the most powerful armies ever on the continent of the Eastern Kingdom, the most elite warriors of the Holy Arathor Empire and the Scourge Undead Legion, are about to collide!

In the sky, the cannon fodder flying undead that originally densely surrounded the Holy Pegasus Legion had become much more sparse.

In this messianic-altered timeline of Azeroth, the Scourge Legion, which had just landed on the Eastern Kingdoms continent, had not yet had time to produce the famous Frostbone Dragon and some other large undead flying troops.

Although there are many aerial undead troops of the Cataclysm Legion, there are few high-level flying undead worthy of attention, and they cannot form a scale.

Different from the ground battlefield that is about to collide fiercely, in the sky, the Bright Legion Pegasus Force, which itself is specially designed for air combat, can be described as a thunderbolt, and after the start of the war, the seemingly overwhelming flying undead cannon fodder, the more troublesome and rare high-level flying undead, has been solved by them.

Therefore, His Excellency Earl Andrew, the de facto commander of the Pegasus Legion and the vanguard of the front, had already been the first to condescend upon the great change in the undead opponents that the frontline troops were about to face.

If they were really unprepared and collided with those extraordinary elite undead legions who were all above the official rank, then the ordinary soldiers of the Legion of Light would face tremendous pressure that was dozens or even hundreds of times higher than they are now.

Immediately, he reported to His Majesty Karen in the Imperial Spiritual Network.

"Your Majesty, the core of the undead army, the Transcendent Force, has begun to march towards us."

He passed on the images of those elite undead troops that he had condescendingly seen to the emperor in the spiritual network.

In the heat of the war, the reaction of the upper echelons of the empire was very fast, and almost within minutes of Count Andrei's message, Emperor Karen had already verified the dynamics of the front line through more intelligence channels.

"Andrey, your intelligence is very accurate."

"His Majesty the Pope's Crown, the leader of the undead calamity, Nao Zu, has led a large number of high-level undead to the front line!"

"Order our troops, stop advancing, and immediately set up a defensive line!"

The majestic voice of His Majesty Emperor Karen sounded directly in Andrei's ears.

"Follow your will, Great Majesty!"

Andrei's mind nodded in response to the Imperial Spirit Network.

Immediately, he conveyed the Emperor's orders to the army commanders of the lower ranks.

The entire front-line troops of the Legion of Light stopped advancing in an instant.

Hundreds of Holy Cross steam tanks were no longer advancing, their massive and sturdy bodies towering in front of the Legion of Light's infantry line, their scorching light bullets roaring incessantly.

Under the cover of these steel behemoths, various portable holy water reserve pools, holy light blast batteries, etc., which have been prepared, and defensive facilities that combine the technology of dwarf machines and Dalaran puppets, were taken out of the tactical backpacks of mages and priests one by one, and appeared directly in front of the army together.

In a very short period of time, the Legion of Light was able to form a strong line of defense.

In the march just now, the soldier of the Legion of Light, Krees, who had escaped death, had recovered his combat state at this time, and he was concentrating on raising the war gun in his hand, firing at the undead who had been surging like a tide in front of him.

It's just that in the face of those transcendent undead who have revealed their true bodies and formed a dark phalanx, almost all of them are above the official rank, the secondary divine rays fired by the light war spears in the hands of him and his comrades around him can no longer enter the soul with one shot.

Seeing the hideous-looking bones and corpses that were not far from his own line, he tensed his body, clenched his battle gun and waited for it, always ready for close contact combat.

"Cress Private! Come and help me! ”

At this time, in his ears, the voice of his own squadron, the chief of the holy warrior who had just saved the lives of him and his comrades.

"Help me install this Holy Light Crystal in the underside armor of the Tarantula Holy Light Battery!"

"Yes, Commander!"

Hearing the order of his superior, Private Krees reflexively agreed, and then looked back.

I saw a spider-like eight-puppet arthropod gripping the ground, one person high, and in the center was a square aiming cockpit, revealing a thick and long five-muzzle rotating barrel of the Holy Light mechanical puppet battery, which had been unconsciously built behind him.

Krees hurriedly trotted over and installed a fist-sized medium light crystal that the commander had just thrown at him in the card slot under the armor under the puppet turret.

"Tarantula Holy Light Fort R-Type, to link the Holy Light War Network, Second Lieutenant Mork of the Holy Alaso Empire, your authority has been verified."

With the insertion of the Holy Light Crystal, the sacred lines on the surface of this tarantula Holy Light Turret flashed with golden streamers, and its eight moving limbs also moved slightly in place.

"Reporting to you, Commander."

"Please choose, automatic cruise mode r artificial enhancement mode!"

The leader of the Holy Samurai squadron of the Legion of Light, Second Lieutenant Mork, turned over and jumped, sat deftly in the cockpit of the tarantula holy light battery, and said calmly.

"Start Artificial Augmentation Mode!"

Because of the activation of the artificial enhancement mode, most of the Judgment Divine Power on the surface of the Holy Warrior's body was fused with the Tarantula Battery, causing the Judgment Flame that appeared to be burning on the outside of his body to suddenly extinguish.

Then, the rotating barrel suddenly lit up with a brilliant white-gold light, and the scorching divine light cannon that made the soldiers of the Legion of Light beside them feel the air suddenly burn, and shot towards the elite troops of the Scourge Undead.

"The end of the operation, you can begin!"

"Your Majesty and I, Your Excellency John and Anduin, the Violet Sage and the Guardian, the highest combat power of the Empire, are all ready!"

In the spiritual network, the voice of Pope Paul, calm and cold.

"Jerk, I have decided that it is up to you to start the first act of the end of this tide of darkness!"

"Follow your will, Your Majesty!"

St. Jaeger, one of the first three followers of this Messianic fellow and the leader of the Church of the Holy Light Cross Judgment Church, shrouded his whole body in the dim purple-gold Judgment Light, and solemnly replied in the spiritual network.

He wears the streamlined Judge I magic alloy armor, and the Messiah-bestowed artifact, the "Cloak of the Divine Judgment", draped over his back.

Hundreds of the most elite adjudicators of the Templar were prostrate behind Saint Jaeg, lurking outside the walls of Silvermoon City, next to a ruin, in the obscure area formed by the power of the holy weapon distorting the surrounding light and laws.

In my ears, the solemn prayer of St. Jaeger rang out.

"Sin and death stain the land, my brothers."

"Destroying the forces of the Tide of Darkness is our mission to judge the Templars!"

"Now, it's time to live up to our vows!"

Directly ahead, leading hundreds of high-level lichs, the lich king Naozu, under the protection of four huge corpse abominations, floated towards the front line unconsciously.

"In the name of Divine Yahweh, give them an end!"

As soon as the words fell.

"Poof!"

There was an indiscernible sound.

All the Judgment Sanctuary leapt in the direction of Neozu