I traveled through time and space and became the Archbishop of Stormwind!

Seeing the corpses of dragons and orcs scattered on the battlefield, the soldiers gathered around.

Everyone was amazed at the brutality of the battle, and even more surprised that Alvin was able to escape unscathed. He seemed to be completely uninjured!

Brother Samuel asked Alvin about the battle with a puzzled look on his face.

Alvin didn't want to reveal Onyxia's story, so he said, "I used the Word of Truth to protect myself, and I couldn't see the situation outside clearly. I only know that another group of people seemed to have arrived and defeated the enemy."

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other, finding this statement a little unbelievable.

After all, the power that can defeat dragons and orcs in such a short time is by no means ordinary.

However, they had no more clues and could only accept Alvin's explanation temporarily.

The Dark Iron Dwarf Daggart stood aside, his eyes rolling around, thinking secretly in his heart.

He could see that the dragons' fatal wounds were obviously caused by being torn apart by other huge creatures.

If there is any creature in this world that can tear a dragon apart, it must be other more terrifying dragons.

But he had no evidence, so he didn't express his guess, but just felt that Alvin was hiding something.

"interesting!"

Daggett was very interested in Irvin's mystery, so he decided to stay with these people for a while to see what other interesting things he could discover.

"Who is this?" Alvin also saw the Dark Iron Dwarf Daggett, and he also felt that this dwarf looked familiar.

"Dark Iron Dwarf Daggart," the dwarf grinned and introduced himself.

"Well, now that you're safe, let's get out of here as soon as possible,"

Daggett said, "This is not a place to stay for long."

Daggett led everyone back to the mine to temporarily avoid the orcs' pursuit.

When they got to the cave, everyone could finally take a break. Brother Samuel directed the young men to cook to restore their strength.

The firelight reflected on everyone's tired faces, and the atmosphere eased a little.

But the grief of losing comrades still permeated everyone's heart.

Alvin stood up and looked around, seeing that everyone was covered in scars, and his heart was filled with guilt.

He took a deep breath and expressed his thoughts: "Let's stop here. The casualties are too great. I plan to complete the next mission alone."

Everyone looked at each other, they didn't know why Alvin suddenly thought like this.

Brother Samuel immediately objected: "No, I must see you to the end. This is my mission."

"But you said you would follow my command. Now my order is, please go back. The operation is terminated!"

Samuel shook his head firmly.

"We were ordered to escort you, so we absolutely cannot let you go alone. You've seen how dangerous it is right now. I can't let you go alone."

Solanlian also stood up and expressed her thoughts.

"Alvin, now is not the time for you to act alone. We must unite to complete the mission."

The Dark Iron Dwarf, Daggett, listened for a long time and finally couldn't help but interrupt: "Where do you want to go?"

Samuel looked at Alvin, unsure whether he could reveal it.

Alvin pondered for a moment and decided to tell the truth.

"We're going to Grim Batol."

Daggett's eyes widened in surprise.

"Why did you go to that cursed place? Why? Do you think your life is too long? Or do you have some relatives with the orcs and want to visit them?"

"I have my mission."

Alvin answered firmly.

Daggett shook his head and warned, "Grim Batol has been cursed by the Witch Queen. It's filled with shadow energy and is no longer suitable for survival. It's extremely dangerous. Not to mention the countless ferocious orcs. Don't even think about going alone. In my opinion, even if you had twice as many people, you would still be courting death!"

"How do you know so much?" Alvin didn't know Daggett's experience.

"Because I once followed the Witch Queen to attack that place, I can tell you that it is now cursed and is no longer suitable for young people like you to live in!"

Solanlian had a sudden idea.

"Dagget, you said you've attacked that place before. You must be familiar with the situation there. Why don't you join us? Is there a shortcut?"

Daggett was startled and waved his hands repeatedly: "Didn't you hear what I said?! That place is cursed, ordinary people should not approach it."

"Why don't you take us through some shortcut? We can hire you and pay you!"

Samuel said that he knew how greedy the dwarf was for money, so he tempted him with money right from the start.

This is very un-Paladin...

Everyone asked Daggett for help, describing their plight and the importance of their mission.

Daggett looked at them, feeling somewhat shaken.

Sure enough, in the end he rubbed his fingers together, meaning he wanted money.

Seeing this, Solanlian immediately took off her gold earrings and handed one to Daggett.

"This is the deposit I can give you now. When we get there, I'll give you another one!"

Daggett took the earrings and said with a smile, "Well, since you are so sincere, I will take you all the way."

The Dark Iron Dwarf Daggart led everyone through the tunnel.

In the next few days, everyone was moving forward in the winding mine.

They are completely deaf to all sounds outside and are unaware of the alternation of day and night.

Everyone was in the darkness, relying on torches to light their way forward.

The air in the mine was turbid and the temperature was unbearable, and everyone gradually felt exhausted.

Some people have already fainted because they couldn't bear it.

Seeing how uncomfortable everyone was, Daggart said disdainfully, "You weak fellows! This kind of environment is very comfortable for us Dark Iron Dwarves. I don't know why you can't stand it."

Looking at the painful expressions on everyone's faces, he finally decided to take them out through a hole to get some fresh air.

As soon as everyone came out of the cave, they immediately felt the fresh air, took a deep breath, and felt refreshed.

"Ahhhh!"

Just then, they heard the sounds of fighting.

Looking up, I saw that the battle was taking place in the sky.

The dragon's roar was deafening, and the orc dragon riders and a group of Wildhammer dwarf griffon riders were fighting fiercely.

The orcs rode on a huge red dragon with its wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun. From the dragon's mouth spewed scorching flames, as if it wanted to burn the entire sky to ashes.

The Griffin Knights rode on mighty griffins, whose wings flapped the air, making a low whistling sound.

The battle was one-sided from the start, with the orcs gaining the upper hand by virtue of their numerical advantage.

They used the red dragon's huge size and powerful firepower to surround the griffin knights.

A griffin knight was hit by the dragon knight's flames and fell from a high altitude, letting out a shrill scream.

The griffin rolled in the air, trying to steady itself, but eventually fell to the ground helplessly.

But the Wildhammer dwarves showed their bravery.

Although the Griffin Knights were few in number, they did not give up.

They flexibly controlled the griffins, using their speed and agility to constantly shuttle through the air, looking for opportunities to counterattack.

A griffin knight swooped down and smashed the hammer in his hand into the chest of a dragon knight.

The orc dragon rider was caught off guard and was hit by the war hammer on the heart. He let out a painful roar and fell off the dragon's back.

However, the dragon riders quickly adjusted their tactics and began to take advantage of the dragon beasts and launch more fierce attacks.

A giant dragon opened its bloody mouth and spewed out a stream of scorching flames, which rushed towards the griffin knight like a torrent.

The griffin knights tried their best to dodge, but several knights were still engulfed by the flames and turned into ashes.

The sky was filled with the roars of dragons and the neighing of griffins, and the battle was incredibly brutal. The dragon riders launched relentless attacks, while the griffin riders fought back fiercely, and the two sides engaged in a life-and-death struggle in the air. Every collision was accompanied by fire and blood, and the brutality of the battle was moving.