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

Just as Alvin was looking at the city and sighing.

In distant Kalimdor, a red dragon is walking through a lush green forest.

The forest is dark and quiet, with sunlight unable to penetrate the dense treetops, and the air is filled with the fresh fragrance of grass and trees.

Occasionally, there are birds singing in the woods, and everything speaks of the tranquility and peace here.

Suddenly, a low dragon roar came from the forest, breaking the silence.

The red dragon looked up and saw a huge green dragon slowly flying out from between the treetops.

The green dragon was huge, almost as big as Deathwing. Its scales sparkled with emerald green light in the sunlight. Its wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun.

She landed lightly on the ground, making almost no sound, which was very inconsistent with her huge size.

The green dragon is none other than the guardian dragon Insera.

Yin Sera's voice was low and soft, and seemed to carry a hypnotic power.

"Red Dragon Korialstrasz, why are you here?"

The red dragon slowly descended to the ground and transformed into a red-haired elf wizard, who was Krasus.

He stepped forward, bowed slightly to the Dragon Aspect, and said respectfully, "Dragon Aspect Insera, I come to ask for your assistance. My queen, Alexstrasza, has been trapped in Grim Batol by the evil orcs, and I need your strength to rescue her."

Yin Sera frowned slightly, a hint of worry flashing in her eyes.

"Alexstrasza is trapped? What a shame. It's been ages since I've seen my sisters. In that case, I'll naturally come."

Krasus nodded. He didn't expect the progress to be so smooth. He continued, "But, Yinsera, we must be careful. The Demon Soul has imprisoned the Guardian Dragon's ability. I'm worried that you can't fight it alone."

"The Demon Soul... that terrifying thing truly leaves us powerless. I'm afraid I can't do it alone. I'll need to call on the other guardian dragons."

"I will find the other Aspects. We must unite to rescue Alexstrasza."

"Well, I'll prepare it as soon as possible."

Yin Sera nodded at the huge dragon head.

"Also, I recently saw a human priest in my dream, and now he seems to have arrived in Grim Batol. I have never understood what it means, but it seems to be related to what you said."

Crassus said in surprise: "That's Alvin Priest whom I sent!"

"I didn't expect him to progress so quickly, it's great."

Yin Sera smiled slightly: "Never underestimate the power of mortals. They can make history."

"It seems we still have hope. Let's act quickly. We can't let Alexstrasza continue to suffer."

Unfortunately, our mortal representative Alvin is still hiding in the grass halfway up the mountain, wondering how to enter this cursed city.

He had been lying in ambush here for most of the day, but still hadn't come up with any plan.

Just when he was about to lose his patience.

He saw an orc walking slowly in the distance.

The orc was hunched over, wearing a tattered hood, his face hidden in the shadows, making his features unclear. He supported himself with a broken staff and walked slowly along the road.

Alvin had a sudden idea and decided to take advantage of this unfortunate orc.

He squatted in the grass, concentrated his mind, and selected the "Mind Control" skill icon in his mind.

Alvin silently chanted the spell, and an invisible force surged out of his body, silently invading the orc warlock's consciousness.

The poor orc suddenly felt his body out of control and his eyes became dull.

When Alvin came to his senses again, he had already entered the orc's body.

"Hey, don't blame me. I was just worried about not being able to get in, and your outfit is a great gift that was delivered to my door!"

Alvin began to undress.

Soon, the orc took off his hood, cloak, clothes and decorations one by one.

Surprisingly, the orc was actually wearing a loincloth.

Alvin suddenly became curious, tore off his loincloth and looked down at his crotch.

"Wow, it's really not small. Well, although I don't want to admit it, it is indeed more majestic than ordinary humans, but it's still not as good as me, haha."

Alvin threw all his clothes on the side of the road.

"Then, Mr. Orc, thank you for your contribution. Now it's time for you to return to the earth."

He controlled the naked orc to walk towards the cliff, and with a beautiful somersault, he released the mind control.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The orc warlock's curses were heard from halfway down the mountain, but soon there was a "bang" and the orc's shouting stopped abruptly.

"May the Holy Light bless you!"

Alvin chuckled and put on the orc's clothes.

He covered his face with his hood, pretended to hunch his back, picked up the broken staff, and looked like an orc.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and walked towards the gate of Grim Batol.

He decided to pretend to be an orc from Blackrock Mountain and come to announce the orders of the Blackrock orc Rend Blackhand to Nekros.

Soon, Alvin walked to the city gate and was stopped by several orc guards.

The guards looked at him warily and asked, "Who are you? Where are you from?"

Alvin spoke in a low voice, contorting his lips into a strange shape before speaking in Orcish: "I am from Blackrock Mountain, Xurshens Sunsnake. I have come here on the orders of Red Blackhand to deliver an important command."

The guards looked at each other, and one of the leading orcs said, "Wait a moment, I'll go and report."

Not long after, the guards brought back news from the commander.

Alvin was taken into Grim Batol.

"Come in, haha!"

He arched his back as much as possible, pretending to be old and frail, walking and stopping, carefully observing the city.

The scene inside the city shocked him.

It was filled with terror and oppression, and the air was filled with the smell of decay.

The orcs locked up the red dragons with iron chains and whipped the disobedient red dragons viciously with thick whips.

The mighty dragons outside were tortured here and turned into slaves of the orcs.

The entire city is somewhat similar to Ironforge. The city is built in a huge cave in the mountains. The houses are built against the mountain. There are deep trenches on the ground, and different areas are connected by stone bridges.

Soon, Alvin was brought before the highest commander of the Dragon Roar Orcs here, Marshal Nekros.

The orc was sitting on a huge dragonbone throne. Even sitting there, it could be seen that Nekros was a tall and mighty guy, with endless ambition in his eyes.

Elwin bowed his head and saluted, saying, "I am the warlock Xulsians Sunsnake of Blackrock Mountain. I have been sent by the orthodox tribe chieftain Rend Blackhand to bring good news to the honorable Warlord Nekros."

"Oh? I'm Nekros Skullcrusher. Do you have any good news? Tell me about it."

Nekros' voice was low and full of doubt.

He looked at the orc in front of him with a joking look. He originally planned to give this guy a warning right away, but he felt that the orc warlock in front of him seemed to have a powerful force in his body, so he decided to listen to what he wanted to say first.