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

Zul'jin rolled away from Alvin, got up, and stared at the two people in front of him from a distance.

"What's your plan? Why did you save me?"

"Didn't I tell you? It seems you're a little unconvinced by your defeat. I'll heal you, and then we can fight again. I'll beat you until you're convinced."

"Don't think I don't know your plan! Insidious human!"

Zul'jin pointed at Akalitrassa.

"You're going to let her entangle me, and then you're going to unleash that horrible magic from a distance to torture me, right?! I won't be fooled! Challenge me in a one-on-one duel if you dare!!"

"I'll burn you to death!"

Seeing that the troll was still being stubborn, the little red dragon got so angry that flames spewed out of the corners of his mouth and he was about to attack.

"Akali, listen to me. Let me take care of him myself and see what other tricks he has up his sleeve."

Irwin smiled and pulled Akalita behind him.

"Don't make a move. He wants a one-on-one fight, so let him do as he wishes."

"Arrogant human! You will pay the price for your arrogance! Watch out!"

Zul'jin roared and lunged forward, his body beginning to change. His muscles swelled, his bones crackled slightly, and feathers erupted from beneath his skin like flames, covering his entire body.

His head also changed, a sharp bird beak replaced his nose, and his arms turned into feathered wings. When he landed, Zul'jin had turned into a giant dragon eagle.

The dragon eagle emitted a scorching heat, opened its mouth wide, and let out a deafening scream.

"Flame vortex!"

Countless small fire tornadoes suddenly appeared around Zul'jin.

These tornadoes were like spirits of fire, spinning around Zul'jin and making a hissing sound.

"Alvin! Die, die, die!"

Zul'jin's voice echoed in the air like thunder. Then, he spread his wings and flapped countless tornadoes of fire towards Alvin, as if to burn the whole world.

"bring it on!"

Alvin protected Akalissa behind him and was about to select the skill "Power Word: Barrier" in his mind...

Suddenly a shadow appeared on the ground.

Then, the shadow grew bigger and bigger. Alvin looked up and was immediately shocked.

"Holy crap, a flying bear in the sky!"

I saw a giant bear with silver fur falling from the sky like a small mountain!

Myra Greenshadow quickly dealt with the fleeing trolls and quickly returned to where Alvin was.

She originally moved in the form of a Night Blade Leopard, jumping at a very fast speed.

When Green Shadow looked down, he saw a dragon eagle summoning magic to attack Alvin.

The anxious green shadow reacted immediately. She kicked the air hard in the air, made flexible adjustments in the air, turned the direction, and her body instantly transformed into the form of a giant bear.

This is not an ordinary move, but a unique combat technique of Green Shadow - Mount Hyjal Pressure.

The giant silver bear sat on the dragon eagle with amazing strength and speed.

Zul'jin let out a whine of pain, and his entire body except for his head was pressed under the giant bear's butt.

Blood was gushing out of his mouth, and he was obviously seriously injured.

All the fiery tornadoes came to an abrupt halt at this moment. Dragon Eagle's vision began to blur, and his consciousness gradually began to drift away from his body.

"No martial ethics... You came prepared..."

Zul'jin tilted his head and fainted completely.

"Ugh!"

Alvin covered his face with one hand and looked at the green shadow sitting firmly on the dragon eagle.

"This time a bear really came..."

"Alvin, are you okay? I saw this guy trying to attack you!"

Green Shadow said this, moving his butt and coming to Alvin's side.

Zul'jin below had already returned to his troll form, his body stretched out like a huge letter and pressed into the ground...

"It's okay, thank you. I'll save this unfortunate guy first."

This time, Zul'jin's injuries were even more serious than before. Most of his bones were broken and his internal organs were crushed.

It took Alvin some effort to bring Zul'jin back to life.

"Cough cough cough..."

Zul'jin opened his eyes and saw Alvin, who looked worried. He did another eighteen rolls on the spot...

"What happened?! Why did I lose consciousness just now?"

Zul'jin asked doubtfully as he assumed a fighting stance.

"You were nearly killed by my companion, but it doesn't matter. I saved you. Come on, I promise no one will disturb us this time."

Alvin felt a little sorry. A series of unexpected events interrupted their one-on-one duel. Zul'jin was really unlucky.

The troll's face was full of confusion, but he soon saw the giant bear behind Alvin. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and showed a look of fear.

"Despicable human! What exactly is your plot? Didn't you say we'd have a one-on-one duel? What happened to me just now?"

"It's okay, it's all over. I promise there won't be any more accidents this time! Come on! Round three!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Zul'jin went crazy.

Despicable and insidious used to be his synonyms, but now he felt that these words combined were not enough to describe the human in front of him.

"Even if I die, I'll take you with me! Human!"

Zul'jin's rage finally erupted like a volcano.

His eyes gleamed wildly, and his already long face stretched even longer than Mount Hyjal.

He waved his arms, performed a strange dance, and muttered something, as if he was casting some kind of troll voodoo spell.

Suddenly, Zul'jin began to change.

His body grew feathers, his beak became sharp, and his feet became claws.

"Bang bang bang!"

His wings suddenly spread out, and he floated in the air, flapping his wings.

Zul'jin has completely transformed into an eagle.

"Wind! Rage! Push back my enemies!"

His wings began to beat, stirring up a powerful whirlwind that swirled around him, and each beat made the air thunderous.

"Lightning! Flash! Punish those enemies who use magic!"

The originally clear sky suddenly became dark during the class, and dark clouds began to gather in the sky, as if summoned by some powerful force.

Lightning began to flash and thunder rumbled in the dark clouds.

Lightning danced in the dark clouds, illuminating the eagle's eyes, making it look even crazier.

"Come on! Human! Don't you like using magic? Try to hit me with magic! My lightning will turn anyone who casts magic into ashes! Hahahaha! Let my strong wind tear you apart! Let's see what you can do now!"

"I can't use magic, or I'll get electrocuted. I'll just be blown away by the strong wind. It's really tricky! What should I do now?"

Alvin frowned and watched the changing situation in front of him. He was a little surprised this time because the magic effects on the scene were much more gorgeous than in the game.

"It's time to show off the traditional skills of a priest."

As he spoke, he slowly pulled out Xal'atath from his arms...

“A pastor who doesn’t stab people is not a good pastor!”

Alvin shouted and rushed into the strong wind.

The storm howled in his ears, carrying Zul'jin's mockery and defiance.

"Come! Come! Let the thunder and the storm send you to hell!"

Zul'jin flapped his wings violently, controlling the tornado to attack Alvin.

Alvin's pace became faster and faster, and his body seemed to turn into a flash of lightning.

He summoned some golden feathers, and when the feathers touched his legs, his speed instantly increased, dodging all the tornadoes.

Green Shadow and the other two were watching worriedly from behind and wanted to go up to help, but Alvin said that he wanted a one-on-one duel to decide the winner.

"No! No! Why can't you just die?"

Seeing Alvin getting closer with a dagger in his hand, Zul'jin was shocked and angry.

"Aren't you a spellcaster? Why aren't you casting spells? Why not?!"

But no one could answer his question.

Alvin was already approaching quickly, suddenly leaping up, flipping the dagger in his hand, and stabbing it into the eagle's abdomen...

The strike was so decisive that only the handle of the dagger was exposed.

"Quack, quack, quack!"

Zul'jin's eyes flashed with astonishment and pain.

His magical power began to fade, his wings could no longer flap the air, and he fell from mid-air. Alvin drew his dagger and dodged to the side.

"Boom!"

Zul'jin, who had transformed back into a troll, fell to the ground, holding his stomach.

"Despicable priest... instead of magic, he's into surgery..."