Volume 2, Chapter 102 – Complete Erasure

In the endless void, the guidance of the Plane Power was completed at last.

The Heavenly Father slowly opened his calm, bottomless eyes, his face utterly devoid of expression.

As his eyes opened, above the Main Plane’s skies, a massive archangel with twelve pairs of pure white wings, its entire form shrouded in holy radiance, appeared before the eyes of everyone in the Main World.

This twelve-winged archangel in the sky was the manifested embodiment of the Sanctuary Plane’s Plane Power. It was said that, in ancient times, it was this very twelve-winged archangel who had created the Sanctuary Plane itself.

The archangel’s image was perfect and sacred, and because it was the manifestation of Plane Power, its body appeared enormous within the Main Plane, like a towering giant that dominated the heavens. In truth, its size could no longer be described in human terms. No matter which corner of the Main World one stood in, they could all see the archangel stretching its twelve radiant wings across the sky.

“So this is… Plane Power…”

The Legendary beings of the Graveyard looked up at the twelve-winged archangel above, feeling the overwhelming, unmatched might emanating from it, for the first time, a sense of unease crept into their hearts.

But it was not over yet.

Soon after the archangel appeared, beside it manifested a figure bathed entirely in emerald divine light, so bright that her face could not be seen. She was the Elven Goddess, the manifested embodiment of the Plane Power of Nature, the progenitor of the elves.

“The second one…”

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Even though the Headless Knight Fischerna had a head, she still perceived the scene in her own unique way. Facing the situation about to befall the Graveyard, even a Dread Knight like her could not help but grow tense.

“And it probably won’t stop at two…”

The Ghoul King’s deathly pale face turned even paler. The Skeleton King, whose jaw was always hanging open, now shut it tightly. Even the Crypt Spider Queen, who was always screaming about tearing apart the Elven Queen, fell completely silent.

The truth was clear before their eyes. In front of the manifested forms of Plane Power, whose very presence exuded suffocating pressure, even the Legendary undead felt powerless for the first time.

Although Kersu, the Lich King, had previously said that even Plane Power could not annihilate all the undead, now… the power they were witnessing told a different story.

What they felt from the Plane Power now was… absolute invincibility.

The next moment, beside the twelve-winged archangel and the Elven Goddess, a solemn dwarf clad in armor that burned like living flame appeared in the sky. At the same time, an emotionless old man in a white robe slowly materialized beside him.

Thus, the Plane Power of the four great factions was fully awakened and, under the guidance of their Thrones, descended upon the Main World.

And finally, the manifestation of the Inferno’s Plane Power began to surface.

“Hahahahahahahaha! Everyone, the reason I’m the last to awaken my Plane Power this time is simply to remind you all to prepare yourselves first! Hahahahahahahaha!”

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When it came to the Abyssal Lord’s turn, it inexplicably said those words, laughing wildly.

Yet, perhaps due to that deliberate “reminder,” the Thrones present quickly and wisely activated their own Plane Powers. Radiant divine light of the planes spread across the coalition’s armies.

While everyone watched the four Plane Powers shining brightly in the sky, countless crimson eyes began to emerge in the void, one after another, as if they were growing directly out of the air itself.

At the same time, unlike the other Plane Powers whose divine light felt warm and holy, the mere sight of those crimson eyes filled people’s minds with madness and chaos.

“Don’t look directly at those eyes!”

A coalition commander quickly realized something was wrong and shouted a warning to his soldiers.

But even so, countless NPC soldiers went completely insane after glancing at the eyes. A few clever ones gouged out their own eyes in time to avoid madness, but even then, the image of the Inferno’s Plane Power would haunt them like a nightmare for the rest of their lives.

“Hahahahahahahaha! Didn’t I already warn you all? Why didn’t you take precautions? Hahahahahahahaha! Don’t blame me for this! Hahahahahaha!”

As he laughed maniacally, the Abyssal Lord mocked the other Thrones, whose faces had all turned dark, except for the emotionless Heavenly Father.

“Enough. This was our own lack of preparation. There’s no one else to blame.”

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Though some angels under his command had fallen into madness after looking at those eyes, the Heavenly Father remained calm, acting as the mediator.

“Our goal right now is still to eliminate the undead of the Graveyard.”

“If anyone holds grudges, you can settle them after today.”

The Fortress Emperor, looking the most displeased, glared at the Abyssal Lord.

“You just wait, tentacle freak!”

“Hahaha! You’re really funny, you hammer-swinging dwarf! Hahahahahahaha!”

“You…!”

“Enough!”

The Heavenly Father gave the Abyssal Lord a cold look.

“I know your wounds from a hundred thousand years ago still haven’t healed. But do you believe I won’t stop fighting the undead right now and deal with you instead?”

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“Come on then! Who’s afraid of who? Worst case, I’ll just hole up for another hundred thousand years! Hahahahahahaha!”

The Abyssal Lord looked entirely unafraid. But just as everyone thought he was going to start a fight, his tone suddenly shifted.

“Hahahahahaha! But the dead-faced Heavenly Father isn’t wrong. Our top priority now should be dealing with the undead of the Graveyard!”

His laughter made it seem as if he hadn’t been quarreling with the Fortress Emperor at all.

“Alright then, everyone. The Plane Power has been fully guided. Let’s begin the purge. The main undead forces gathered beneath Hyjal Holy Mountain will be the first ones we erase.”

Yes, just as he said, the Heavenly Father’s goal was none other than what he called erasure.

Erasure.

Using the power of the planes to directly obliterate every undead gathered at the foot of Hyjal Holy Mountain, all of them, completely erased.