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

Akalitha was flying very fast, and Alvin soon discovered that they had crossed the Swamp of Sorrows and entered a dark red land.

The environment here is completely different from other places in Azeroth. It seems to be a place abandoned by the Holy Light with no life.

Cracked earth, dark red sky, constant lightning, and a wasteland without any vegetation...

Alvin was very shocked. Although he had expected it, when he actually entered this area, he was still shocked by the horrifying scene.

The density of shadow energy in the air here is crazy high!

"Brother Alvin, I see it! Netherworld Fort is just ahead!"

Akalitasa said in surprise, but she soon discovered that the situation might be worse than everyone thought.

"What's going on up ahead?"

Alvin noticed the little red dragon's sudden silence and the tense muscles on its body.

"Brother Alvin... I saw... lots and lots of dead people..."

Alvin's heart was shaken.

Am I really late?

"Akali, please lend me your eyes!"

Alvin selected the skill icon of "Mind Vision" in his mind and used it directly on Akalitrassa.

In an instant, Alvin gained a wide view of the dragon.

He looked towards Nethergarde Fort.

The collapsed city walls, the town that seemed to have been destroyed by the explosion, and the ruins everywhere...

Is this Nethergarde?

Has it been destroyed?

The corpses of Alliance soldiers were everywhere on the ground, and countless orcs were swarming from all directions like locusts, attacking the last few Alliance troops.

The Alliance warriors surrounded several people, but under the attack of the orcs, people kept falling.

An orc without arms, but with two large swords growing in their place, was approaching them with a sinister grin...

The orcs surrounding him consciously made way for the wild orc, as if waiting for the orc to make the final judgment on the Alliance.

"Kalgath Bladefist..."

Alvin knew this orc, the chieftain of the Broken Hand clan, a mad guy who cut off his own hands and replaced them with two big swords.

The orcs forced the surviving Alliance prisoners to kneel in front of the remaining ones who were still resisting.

Then Ka'gath came to the group of prisoners and chopped off their heads one by one with his knife in front of everyone, and then threw the heads into the Alliance's last defense circle like balls.

The orcs laughed loudly, seeming to be extremely proud. They were enjoying the final fear and humiliation of the Alliance soldiers.

This is no longer a battle, it is an execution, it is a blasphemy.

Alvin was furious and he removed the effect of the mind vision.

He finally understood why the Alliance lost so badly in the early stages of the First Orc War.

Because these orcs are completely different from humans,

They are tall and strong, fearless of life and death, and regard death as the highest honor.

At the same time, they have no bottom line and no moral constraints.

In war, morality becomes a bondage to those who have morality, just like human beings...

Being restricted by too many rules and regulations, coupled with being completely unprepared, one's will will be directly crushed by these ruthless beasts who take pleasure in killing.

Alvin was extremely angry. He seemed to have never imagined that one day he would be as angry as he was now because of something.

Sarthas seemed to feel his anger and trembled violently in his arms, as if asking Alvin to take her out.

Similarly, Alvin would no longer have any mercy on these enemies. He pulled Sartharion out of his arms and held it tightly in his hands.

"Akaritassa! Sister Onyxia! I command you to take away the orcs, these bastard invaders..."

"Kill them all!"

"Leave no one behind!"

"Yes, my Lord~ I will gladly carry out your will!"

Onyxia replied happily, she never tired of slaughtering orcs.

For this man, she would do anything for him.

Akalissa had just shared vision with Alvin, and her emotions were also infected by Alvin. She knew how angry Alvin was at the moment.

"Yes, brother!"

Alvin held Xal'atath high in his hands and whispered, "Xal'atath, I don't care what conspiracy you have. This time, I will let you taste a lot of dark souls. Enjoy your appetite!"

"But you must lend me your power! If I recover from my fainting spell, I will allow you to temporarily use my body... I have only one request..."

"Beast! Man! Must! Die!"

Alvin spoke each word through gritted teeth.

Akalitha was startled.

Xal'atath? Using a body? Was it like the fight with the Faceless Men in the subway tunnel?

An obscure spell had already come out of Alvin's mouth.

He had already stood tall on the little red dragon's back, chanting a spell as he walked along Akalitrassa's neck towards the dragon's head.

The shadow energy that filled the sky above the cursed land quickly gathered towards Alvin under the power of his spell.

This time, Alvin didn't hold back and directly activated his most powerful shadow magic - Void Burst...

Onyxia immediately sensed the dangerous aura emanating from Alwyn. She recognized that this was the terrifying magic that Alwyn had used on the walls of Stormwind before.

The pure destructive power made Onyxia tremble. Due to the existence of the blood pact, she and Akalissa could also share Alvin's violent energy at this moment.

This power made the Black Dragon excited and tremble, but she was also a little worried. After all, the last time Alvin used this magic, he fainted and almost fell off the city wall and died.

But this time it was different. Although shadow energy still flowed into Alvin's body in large quantities, the compressed high-density shadow energy made him enter the shadow form.

But the dagger, which Alvin called "Sartharion", was absorbing the excess shadow energy in Alvin's body.

At the same time, when Alvin's power weakened, some energy would flow out of the dagger to replenish him.

This ensures that the overall energy in his body is always in a relatively balanced state.

At this time, Alvin had come to the middle of Akalitha's two huge curved horns. He was very calm at this time. He knew that Xal'atath was helping him maintain his current state, so that he could still keep his original heart and not be driven crazy by the shadow energy raging in his body.

The orcs below had already seen the two giant dragons approaching as fast as meteors. They thought the dragons were their allies and did not pay any attention to them.

But they were surprised when two giant dragons hovered above their heads.

The two dragons were so huge that they blocked out the sun and the sky. Their shadows even covered the entire destroyed Watchtower and its surroundings, just like a solar eclipse.

Especially the red dragon, above its head stood a terrifying creature that was pure black and exuded an ominous aura.

The orcs began to whisper to each other, not knowing what the two dragons were here for. Even Kael'gath Bladefist dropped the Alliance prisoners in his hands and looked at the dragons in the sky with a frown.

Among the besieged alliance army, a purple-robed wizard knelt on the ground excitedly.

His tears flowed onto the face of the seriously injured and unconscious paladin lying on the ground.

"Turalyon, we are saved... That man... He has finally arrived..."