Primordial Era: With unparalleled comprehension, I pioneered a divine kingdom of faith.

Chapter 357 Traitors deserve to die!

"Arthas..."

The girl turned to look at her former lover, now her enemy.

But Arthas shook his head and said, "I'm sorry Jaina, your choice just now disappointed me greatly. God is right."

Ordinary people are foolish and ignorant... and have the kindness of women.

"Since that's the case, why don't you become the sacrifice! Lock her up and take good care of her!"

"yes!"

Arthas waved his hand and cast a light-based sealing spell.

It directly imprisoned Jaina's magic.

He then said to the stunned Uther, "You idiot, watch my power closely, this is true divine power!"

This is the true holy light…

Arthas arrived at the city gate, stretched out his feet, and miraculously flew into the sky.

He spread his arms wide and shouted, "God, grant your followers glory! [Light-based Divine Spell - Rain of Sweet Dew]"

A giant sphere of light appeared in the sky above the small town.

Everyone was drawn to the light.

Then the ball of light exploded.

Countless raindrops fell.

Uther gazed at the immense power contained within the rain of light.

It fell directly to the ground.

"No, this is impossible! This light... it can't be more powerful than holy light!!!"

The real shock was yet to come.

Those who ate the plague-laden grain were purified amidst their wailing.

Plumes of black smoke rose into the air.

Even the main soldiers at the city gate were purified.

Not only that!

Many members of the cursed cult hidden within the city, along with the necromancers, succumbed to the power and sacrificed themselves.

Arthas scoffed, "A mere crawler like you're courting death!"

With a wave of his hand, countless arrows of light fell down.

These people were instantly killed.

Upon seeing this, the soldiers behind Arthas all knelt on the ground.

"The prince has entered a state of divine martial prowess!!!"

"Your Highness is incredibly powerful!!!"

Jaina stared blankly at Arthas, who seemed like a god, her heart turning cold. She realized that he was testing her.

She never expected this!

At this moment, Jaina's face turned ashen.

Prince, imperial power.

There are still challenges ahead!

"Damn it, what is this thing... Human prince, you're asking for death..."

Mal'Ganis, covered in wounds from the purifying rain, appeared before Arthas.

His once robust body was now riddled with sores and rotten flesh.

It was only at this moment that Uther and Jaina realized what was happening.

This was a long-planned conspiracy.

Otherwise, how could such a large evil exist in the small city of Stratholme!

Arthas chuckled and said, "Too bad, demon, you're facing an emissary of the eternal god!"

The eternal god?

What is that?!

Mal'Ganis was unaware, but as the light pierced his heart, he continued to curse the prince before him.

"The Burning Legion is immortal, eternally indestructible. I will be reborn from the ashes... cough... my soul... it..."

"Idiot! The eternal god is supreme. Your feeble power is utterly worthless. Perish..."

Light represents purification.

But Arthas wasn't stupid; when he chose Light as his primary tree, he also chose Destruction as his secondary tree.

Mal'Ganis was ultimately destroyed in the light.

Unlike before, the soul was not reborn in the void.

Only after all this was done did the residents of Stratholme realize what had happened to them.

They gathered in fear before their prince.

"Your Highness, Your Highness."

"You're not going to kill us, are you? We really don't know anything."

"Yes, a shipment of cheap grain suddenly arrived in the city, so we..."

Facing the panicked residents, Arthas reached out his hand and reassured them, "Don't be afraid, everyone. I have purified the evil."

Although the Scourge is terrible, we have the Eternal God, whose power is greater than the Holy Light.

Now, everyone, follow the soldiers' orders, starting with the officers. I will impart great power to you. Have faith in God!

God will bring us light and great power!

Arthas's words were very well said.

After all, he was a prince.

This little thing was very simple for him.

Soon, Arthas's personal guards began teaching the officials meditation techniques, and the word spread quickly.

About ten hours later.

Within the city of Stratholme, more than a thousand masters have emerged.

Inside the meeting room.

Arthas said to them, "I won't blame you for what happened this time, but now that you've joined the cult, you need to be careful about the enemies."

All residents must become followers of God.

This is fundamental; otherwise, if the undead were to return, it would be the mortals who would suffer.

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Next, I will return to the capital to take charge of more affairs and try to expand the country to a extent that the enemy cannot imagine within a month or two..."

"Your Highness, thank you for your hard work. As for the traitor Uther and Miss Jaina..."

"Let them stay here and wait for the right time to transport them to the capital! Although Uther betrayed me, he is still useful."

As for Jaina, consider her a prepared goddess; a woman full of sentimentality, she is unworthy to accompany me!

At this time, within Lordaeron.

Everyone is discussing the issue of natural disasters intensely.

One of the letters was handed from the mage to King Terenas Menethil.

Looking at the letter from my son.

Terenas burst into laughter.

"Good, good indeed. As expected of my son, everyone need not worry about the natural disasters anymore; my son Arthas has already provided the perfect answer!"

Everyone was startled upon hearing this.

Some of the traitors sneered inwardly.

It seems the plan has been completed.

A few days later, Alsace returned in triumph.

Surrounded by thousands of guards, unlike ordinary soldiers, the first thing these men did upon arriving in the city was...

They arrested the necromancer and those members of the cursed cult.

These thousand guards were all agile and skillful.

Even a mage from a certain cursed sect tried to use polymorph to escape, but the soldier pulled out a longbow from his waist and blew his head off.

Terenas was shocked by what Arthas had done after entering the city.

But when he arrived at the square, he was met with a shocking scene.

Some political figures.

There were also some generals.

Even some wealthy businessmen were victims of natural disasters.

"Father, look... how many traitors are hidden within this prosperous nation..."

Arthas stood in the light and used a light-based illusion.

Force these people to reveal their identities and what they have done.

A general's face twisted in a grimace before he said, "I'm a member of the Cult of the Damned. They said that if I joined, they'd grant me eternal life. Ha! I've long been dissatisfied with my previous statement..."

A female high mage then said, "How wonderful is the power of natural disasters? As long as we destroy this country, we will be the strongest, and I will have eternal life."

One person after another exposed themselves.

This caused an uproar among the public.

They couldn't believe what they were hearing, but the facts were undeniable. Even the generals hadn't anticipated that the people of the natural disaster would infiltrate so quickly.

(End of this chapter)