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

Following the roar of the dragon, Alvin and the other two walked into the corridor leading to Eranikus's Nightmare Hall.

This place seems to have once been a sacred place for wind snakes, but now it has become a ruin.

The remains of wind snakes were scattered on the floor of the hall. They had different shapes, some like twisted ropes, and some like feathers torn by the wind.

These remains have long lost their former luster, as if they have been eroded beyond recognition by the ruthless years.

On the sand and stones among the remains, you can still see claw marks and tooth marks of varying depths, as if telling how the wind snakes were tortured and killed by Eranikus when they were alive.

"You can imagine what kind of a war they went through back then."

Alvin sighed.

The walls of the hall were so damaged that their original appearance was unrecognizable.

The originally exquisite relief was smashed into pieces and scattered on the ground, leaving only some vague outlines.

The cracks on the wall are as dense as a spider web, and in some places you can even see the internal structure of the wall.

From time to time, gusts of cold wind blew out from these cracks, carrying a desolate and sad atmosphere.

And right in the center of the hall, there is a huge translucent green dragon - Eranikus.

This phantom is constantly replaying his final battle with Hakkar the Soulflayer before his sacrifice.

Eranikus's phantom was as real as a real entity, roaring and attacking the air, as if recreating the fierce battle.

His wings spread, his body leaned forward, and his claws extended forward, as if trying to grab the invisible enemy.

Watching the battle between the phantom and the air,

Alvin felt a little uncomfortable.

Before his sacrifice, Eranikus left behind a huge resentment, and he didn't know whether he had defeated Hakkar.

It is precisely because of these obsessions that his phantom remains here, repeating the scene before his death over the years.

Alvin carefully took out the green dragon pendant from his arms. The exquisite green dragon carving on the pendant was shining green in the dim light.

He gently stroked the pendant and whispered the name "Yin Sera".

In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to solidify, and then, a ray of emerald green light burst out from the pendant. The light became brighter and brighter, gradually converging into a huge figure.

The green dragon queen Yinsera appeared. Her scales were like the finest emeralds, emitting a charming luster under the light.

Her enormous wings flapped gently, stirring up a breeze that seemed to carry the scent of the forest and ancient power. Her eyes, like the depths of a lake, now held a hint of anxiety and anticipation.

"Alvin? Who did you find your own pendant?"

Alvin looked at Yin Sera, took a deep breath, and began to explain the current situation.

"Yes, I have eliminated the Atalai priests here."

He continued, "Most of the dragonflights have been saved, freed from the clutches of those evil forces."

Yin Sera nodded slightly when she heard the news.

"I knew you would succeed!"

But her eyes were still filled with anxiety.

"What about Eranikus? How is he doing?"

A look of sorrow crossed Alvin's face.

"He died in the battle against Hakkar the Soulflayer."

When Yin Sera heard the news, she was struck by lightning and her body trembled slightly.

Alvin continued, "But his phantom remained, constantly repeating the scene of his fight with Hakkar before his death."

As he spoke, he pointed the pendant towards the illusion of Eranikus...

Yin Sera looked carefully at the familiar figure and watched his glorious last battle.

The Dream Guardian fell silent, and the immense sorrow overwhelmed her like a tide.

Her emerald eyes gradually filled with tears, and the crystal tears slid down her cheeks and dripped onto the ground like emerald green gems.

"Please let Eranikus' soul rest in peace."

She choked with sobs and begged Alvin for help. She knew that her lover was gone forever.

Alvin looked at the heartbroken Yin Sera and nodded solemnly.

The light faded, and the call from the green dragon pendant came to an abrupt end.

Alvin picked up the pendant and walked towards the phantom.

Phantom immediately noticed something was wrong and prepared to attack Alvin.

But when he saw the pendant in Alvin's hand, the Phantom's eyes gradually softened, and the fanatical flames gradually extinguished in front of Eranikus's pendant, replaced by a deep tranquility.

The phantom's voice was like the ancient wind, deep and distant: "Is everything over?"

There was a deep weariness in his voice.

Alvin nodded.

"Yes, mighty Eranikus, it is all over. You have done well in defeating the evil god. You may rest now."

Upon hearing this answer, the phantom's body began to emit a strong light, which was like the dawn, illuminating the entire space.

His body gradually dissipated in the light, turning into countless tiny points of light, like stars falling to the earth.

When the light faded, a green sword remained in its place, the sword body flashing with green light, as bright as emerald.

The hilt of the sword is inlaid with a dazzling gem.

"A very beautiful sword,"

Alvin gently picked up the sword and felt the powerful force coming from the sword.

It seemed as if I could understand the bloody battle between the Green Dragon and Hakkar back then.

He carefully put away the sword and led the elf back to the front hall.

The moment he walked into the hall, the other green dragons immediately noticed his arrival and also saw the sword in Alvin's hand.

They all lowered their noble heads and expressed their highest respect to Alvin.

"What happened to the green dragons?"

Solanlian asked.

Eranikus's lieutenant stepped out from the ranks, his eyes filled with awe.

"You've found the Dragon's Summons! This is the sword that the Dream Lord wore during his lifetime. We thought it had been lost in the dust of time, but we never expected it to be here, waiting for you."

"So this is the famous Dragon's Summoning?!"

Alvin was surprised.

"Have you heard of this weapon?"

"I've only heard of it, but can you really summon a dragon?"

"Well, it's just a name, but you are the savior of the Green Dragon Legion. At least we will obey your call."

Is there any benefit to this?

Alvin nodded.

Now it was time to leave. He called Zul and led the green dragons out of the sunken temple.

When everyone came out of the water, they found that the miasma on the lake had completely disappeared.

It's afternoon now.

Their figures cast long shadows in the setting sun, appearing particularly quiet.

Water birds began to land on the lake, and some animals gathered on the shore to drink water.

It seems that the evil influence the temple had on the surrounding area also disappeared with the fall of the Atalai priests.

After leaving the temple, the green dragons seemed to be injected with new vitality.

It is obvious that they are more energetic.

The green dragon Demkassel and his subordinates discussed for a few words, then took off again and launched a final attack on the underwater temple. They used powerful flames and sharp claws to completely shatter the temple and wipe it out from this world.

As the temple collapsed, the entire water area was covered by waves.

Now we have eradicated the evil completely and no longer have to worry about anyone returning to this evil place to regroup their forces.

"What are your plans next?"

"Well, I plan to go find Queen Yinsera and return this Dragon Summoning to her."

Demcasser nodded.

"Then you can come with us. We are also planning to go home. The casualties this time are heavy, and the Green Dragon Legion needs to recuperate."

"That would be wonderful, but where are we going? To Kalimdor?"

"Need not,"

The green dragon shook his head.

"Let's go to Duskwood."