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

"Cleaning begins!"

Alvin stood on top of the little red dragon, staring at the tribe below through the dark shadows.

"Shadow Halo."

He selected the skill icon of "Halo" that he had just selected in his mind.

In its normal form, Halo uses a ring of holy light to heal its own people and deal holy damage to enemies.

In shadow form, the halo is formed by the shadow energy spreading out in the form of a halo, using shadow energy to kill the enemy.

Before the orcs could react, they discovered that circles of dark magical energy were erupting from the terrifying existence standing on the top of the dragon!

The magical energy fell from a height like black liquid and spread out in a ring shape.

No one knew what kind of magic this was, or how much damage it could do.

Because none of the orcs who had just experienced his holy version of the aura came back alive.

As the sticky dark power surged into the orcs' bodies, they began to fear.

This energy carried enormous corrosive power, as if it was shattering the tiny tissues that made up their bodies from within.

The entire body seemed to be rotting, quickly collapsing and disintegrating, and finally exploded, turning into a pool of foul-smelling sewage.

"What's this?!"

The orcs who first came into contact with the black halo began to gradually burst into dirty blood.

When the other orcs saw this horrifying scene, fear quickly began to spread like an infectious disease.

"Run!!! Run!!! It's the Dark Caster!!!"

The orcs dropped their weapons and moved away.

They are just reckless, not stupid. The harsh living environment in Draenor has taught them what it means to be a law of the jungle.

"Don't run! We're about to win! Don't run!"

Kargath Bladefist raised his two bladed fists high and roared, hoping to stop the retreat of his troops.

Without hesitation, he cut the retreating soldier beside him into two pieces.

"If you dare to run again, I will personally chop you all to death! No running!"

Some orcs were frightened by Kael'gath and stopped fleeing, but they were soon enveloped by a halo of shadow and then burst into sewage!

The other orcs were so frightened that they didn't dare to stay for a moment. They took Kael'ath's words as a warning and fled for their lives.

"No!!! You cowards!"

"Kalgath, go! You idiot!"

An orc with a bare upper body, a whip in his hair, and a big knife rushed forward and punched Kargath in the face.

"Calm down! You idiot!"

"Let's get out of the way first. Once this guy finishes releasing his magic, we can fight him in close combat! Don't let your passion get the better of you!"

Kael'gath angrily swung his blade fist at the orc who was holding him, but the orc easily deflected the blow with his knife.

"Grom Hellscream..."

After seeing the man's face clearly, Kael'ath calmed down.

This guy was also one of the generals in this attack, and one of the few people he respected.

"You're right... Quick, everyone, get out of the way!"

The clans participating in the main attack this time were Hellscream's Warsong Clan and Kargath's Bladefist Clan.

With the battle almost over and the Horde practically victorious, Grom, not wanting to continue the slaughter, retreated to the back, having no honor in killing prisoners and insulting those who had fought to the death.

And these are exactly what Kargath excels at.

So these finishing tasks were left to the Bladefist Clan, while he and his Warsong Clan took a rest nearby for a while.

Unexpectedly, before the battle was over, two giant dragons appeared above the battlefield with an aura that covered the sky and looked down on the world.

Before he could react, the dark spellcaster launched a magic attack.

Grom Hellscream immediately realized that this guy might be the "dark caster" of the Alliance that Chieftain Fenris of the Thunderlord clan had mentioned, and these two dragons, the one black and one red mentioned earlier, seemed to be the mounts of this enemy.

He quickly made the decision to avoid Alvin's attack for the time being.

But seeing that Kael'ath was a bit stupid, he couldn't just ignore him and run away by himself.

So I went up and punched him awake, then ran away with him.

When the magic was about to end, Alvin was still conscious. He cast a levitation spell on himself and floated down from the dragon's head.

When he landed, he turned around and said, "Go, Alkaritassa, Onyxia, destroy my enemies!"

"Yes!"

The two dragons agreed and flew away in opposite directions with their backs to each other.

Onyxia could no longer bear it, and she happily sprayed her own magma and shadowflame, quickly harvesting a large number of orcs.

Akalitha was extremely fast, like a bomber, and with a single dive combined with her dragon breath, she could incinerate a large number of orcs. Finally, she jumped into the middle of the orc army and trampled countless orcs to death.

Then it rolled over like a tsunami on land, crushing countless orcs to death.

Even the scales were stained with the blood of orcs.

"Die! This is what happens when you dare to enslave the Red Dragon Queen! Orcs must die!!!"

Onyxia was even more powerful. She took a deep breath in the sky, and then breathed fire while flying. The huge flames burned from one end of the battlefield to the other, like a tsunami of fire that swept across one third of the orcs in an instant.

"Hoohoho!"

The mighty roar of dragons rang out on the battlefield. The two giant dragons had completely become weapons of mass destruction. Some fearless orcs began to shoot at the dragons with bows and arrows, but unfortunately, they either could not hit them at all, or those that did hit them could not penetrate the dragon's scales.

"Grom! We can't escape! These dragons will burn us all to death!"

Kael'gath and Grom stopped and looked up, and found that the dragon was constantly spewing out violent flames from the sky. With a slight flap of its wings, it could fly from one end of the battlefield to the other.

My feet simply can't outrun the dragon's flying speed.

Rather than running away and not knowing when you might be burned to death by a passing dragon, it is better to muster up the courage to fight!

Grom nodded.

"Soldiers! Fight the Alliance! If we blend in, the enemy will definitely stop attacking to prevent accidental casualties! Go, go, go!"

The two commanders shouted, brandished their weapons and rushed towards the last of the alliance.

Sure enough, when the orcs and the Alliance got too close, the dragons stopped breathing fire.

"Spray it, just spray it! Hahahaha!"

While laughing wildly, Kael'ath stabbed another Alliance soldier to death.

"Don't kill everyone! There's no scruples if you don't take any prisoners! Capture the people trapped in the middle!"

Grom shouted a warning to Kargath.

"You're so smart, Grom! Just do as you say!"

Kargath laughed as he spoke.

"There's a long-eared elf here! Haha, she's mine! I'm going to enjoy her tonight!"

As he spoke, he swung his sword to block the attacking elf's dagger, and slashed the elf's arm with his other fist blade.

The elf was wounded in the arm and the dagger fell to the ground.

Kael'gaz quickly put a knife to his neck.

"Alleria!"

When Khadgar saw his friend being stopped, his heart was bleeding. He wanted to use magic to help Alleria, but after trying for a long time, he still couldn't cast any spell, and he almost fainted.

"Khadgar...don't save me!"

Alleria knew what would happen if she was captured by these orcs. It would be better to die than to live like that.

"Turalyon... See you in the next life..."

After saying this, Alleria slashed her neck towards Kargath's blade.

"No no no no!!! Alvin!!! Come and save us!!!"