"Whew!"

A tall and strong silver hero-level abomination, with the black undead energy armor blessed by the lich behind him flashing around his body, resisted the continuous attacks of the steam tank and the Holy Light Turret, and directly and brutally rushed into the Light Army array.

"This is what happened to you for offending the High Abomination, Lord Paros!"

It threw several steam tanks away, and its thick hands directly crushed the dozens of soldiers of the Legion of Light who surrounded it, and the ugly and distorted faces embedded in the rotten muscles of the chest roared wantonly.

However, the powerhouse of the Legion of Light also reacted quickly, and before this high-level undead continued to prepare for a large-scale killing, a two-handed greatsword flashing with pure gold and an extremely ornate cross on the hilt slashed from the sky, and the brilliant white-gold holy light shone on the surrounding thousands of meters, sweeping away the undead who were trying to pour into the Bright Army array from the gap opened by this abomination.

"No!"

In the face of this judgment force far beyond its imagination, this head was still arrogant and incomparably abominant, and before it could let out a final roar before death, it was cut in half by this holy sword that fell from the sky.

The stenching and bloody rotten juice gushed out from the cracks of the abomination corpse, and then it was completely purified by the even more intense white-gold holy light on that two-handed greatsword!

"The gap in position 127 on the northeast side has been repaired."

Then, a large hand wrapped under the steel armor of the Holy Cross pulled out this gorgeous two-handed greatsword called the "Holy Sword of the Cross of Judgment", and carried it on his shoulder somewhat casually.

"St. John, report to you."

This middle-aged, resolute man, who was completely armed because his body was burning so pure, like a torch, and even dyed the broken hair on the top of his head with a layer of pale white gold, was one of the first three disciples of the Messiah, St. John, the holy warrior leader of the Holy Light Cross Church.

After a quick and respectful crusade salute to St. John, the soldiers of the Legion of Light who rushed up around them took out one portable Holy Light Battery, and rearranged this almost breached defensive line again under the roar of Holy Light artillery support from other troops in the rear, and soon built a new, solid defensive line.

"Very well, my brother!"

At the center of the Legion of Light, Pope of Light St. Paul, standing among the many glorious priests, replied solemnly in the Divine Spirit Network.

The most powerful and high-ranking clerical leader of the Holy Arathas Empire, he was the most important link between the secular forces to which the Emperor belonged and his own clergy.

However, the sudden outburst of spiritual power in the distance that no one could match and was afraid of things made this dignified and serious middle-aged uncle frown slightly.

"Get ready!"

The howling wind on the battlefield blew his holy papal robes, and countless priesthood priests gathered around him, the incomparably vast divine power that maintained the operation of the Light Army, with him as the core, spreading to the outside world, and at the same time purifying the waves of undead surging around the periphery of the battle array.

"This king of the dead is really not as simple as we imagined."

His voice in the spiritual network is indifferent and powerful.

"St. Jecob's operation has failed!"

"Next, it's time for us to take matters into our own hands!"

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An orc skeleton great lich with the most sensitive spiritual perception only felt that in the void behind him, a faint faint purple-gold thread suddenly appeared.

"What's that······"

Before it could finish its exclamation, a slender and sharp ruling holy light derived from the two palm-length hidden blades in the armarmor of the palm of the palm was derived into a two-foot-long light blade composed entirely of judgment holy power, and before the Great Lich could react, it directly cut its entire body in half.

Moreover, the fall of this Scourge Legion's Grand Lich is just the beginning!

As the soul fire in the body of the great lich was extinguished, one after another hooded and gray-robed figures flashing with purple-gold streamers jumped out of the void, appearing in the positions where these high-level undead creatures had no time to defend, and then unabashedly slaughtering these undead powerhouses who could each of them alone throw a natural disaster.

Under the protection of the powerful stealth effect of the holy weapon "Judgment Divine Cloak", even the Lich King Naozu, who was leading the way, did not notice the sudden attack of the Judgment Sanctuary with a pale purple-gold outline!

The immense and powerful high-level undead who surrounded Nao Zu's advance in more than 3 digits were destroyed in an instant, and more than half of them were destroyed!

And the leader of the Judgment Templar, St. Jaeg, who had only advanced to the Golden Rank in the past few years, was full of murderous intent, and also took advantage of the moment when the Lich King had just discovered that something was wrong and had no time to react.

"Poof!"

Far more faint and transparent than those of the Silver Rank Grand Judgment Sanctuary behind him, but also sharper Hidden Blades activated in Saint Jaeger's armarmor and burst out of his palms.

In front of him, Nao Zu still maintained the state of moving forward to turning.

"Boom!"

In Azeroth's Titan Defense Enchantment, the suppression of melee classes is not as severe as that of the caster class, which can attack in a wide area.

Therefore, before all the creatures could react, this powerful Judgment Divine Force attack, which was enough to penetrate a small mountain range, literally bombarded the eternal ice crystals outside Naozu's body.

Unfortunately, while his attack startled our Lich King, Neozu, it didn't hurt the orc shaman's fallen Lich King.

Because in this messianic world, the Lich King Neozu did not turn the eternal ice crystal given to him by Kil-Gardan into the famous Ice Throne in order to facilitate his movement, and he has always wrapped his body and soul in this magnificent and moving crystal.

Now, this decision it had made had undoubtedly saved its life at this moment, this ice container that the Great Demon God Kilkaldan had given it that could increase its spiritual power was extremely strong and resilient, even under the full attack of a gold-rank priesthood assassin, although countless fine cracks were shattered on the outside, the inner Nao Zu was still unscathed!

"Damn it!"

Neozu quickly reacted from his shock, and the Lich King, who still felt a little guilty about leading the orcs to their downfall, soon found that his men had suffered heavy casualties, and that it was only an ant that had opened a larger circle in it that attacked him.

The demigod-level vast, dark spiritual power accompanied the Lich King's annoyance, like the waves of the sea, shaking away all the adjudicating priests around it in an instant.

"You lowly bugs!"

Its furious voice echoed in the minds of all the surrounding Judgment Templars.

Under its will, endless necromantic magic was injected into the four huge and ferocious abominations around it, allowing these four ferocious monsters to forcibly break through the boundaries of the Silver Hero level in the World of Warcraft universe and become terrifying gold-rank abominations, and under the will of the Lich King, they swooped down on the surrounding Judgment Sanctuary!

"Bugs? I don't think so! ”

Seeing that his attack was unsuccessful, St. Jecob cautiously leaped back dozens of them and waved his hand, causing the Templar elites behind him to retreat into the Hallows' cloak effect once again.

Regardless of the four golden rank "abominations" created by the Lich King, only a demigod-level Lich King who has already become vigilant, even if this so-called "demigod" was only forcibly promoted by Kil'Gardan, the power gap between the ranks is still not something that the Templar elites behind him can make up for with numbers.

In the original history, even with the suppression of the Titan Defense Barrier of the planet Azeroth, the famous "filial son" Arthas, who inherited the position of Naozu, still single-handedly wiped out all the masters and strong squads of the entire tribe and alliance to attack him, if it were not for the outbreak of the Great Lord Tirio Ferdin's at a critical moment, perhaps the Eastern Kingdom Continent would have completely fallen into the territory of the undead.

"O Lich King!"

Compared to the powerhouses of the original history who farmed the Lich King dungeon, St. Jerk was not weaker than any of them, but he was far enough to compare to the combined forces of those heroes in the middle of the original history.

However, the biggest difference from those heroes who are alone is that behind St. Jecob, there is a real and true god-level great being!

"Your invasion of our world dooms you to destruction!"

"For this is the land of God's gaze, and here is a sect led by the Great Prophet."

"Heresy is destined to be purified!"

As soon as Jecob's firm words fell, the translucent "Judgment Divine Cloak" behind him suddenly flashed with a dazzling purple-gold light, and the two figures that followed the inseparable connection between the holy weapons and shuttled directly from the void condensed from the illusory shadows into entities in the judgment holy light.

The highest combat power of the Holy Arathus Empire's Legion of Light, who has truly followed the prophet Holy Seat Messiah, with the surname "Saint", and is known as the existence of the Three Apostles of the Primordial Light, has descended in front of the Lich King, and the glorious holy light, the holy light of judgment, and the holy light of judgment, the three heavenly holy lights born from the heavenly kingdom of life by the Messiah, are transmitted to the world, and the water and milk are fused together, forming an unimaginably huge divine power, and the necromantic magic on the body of the Lich King Neozu collides fiercely······