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

"Elwen Priest, from Lordaeron."

"Lordaeron? I've heard of that place. We almost ravaged that city like your Stormwind City."

"Yes, and the tribe doesn't stand a chance. Now is the time for us to ravage you."

There was no emotion in Alvin's voice; the ogre's little tricks to provoke him were ineffective.

"Hahahahaha! Come on!"

The ogre laughed crazily, raised his two huge hands like hammers, and pushed them towards Alvin, chanting an unknown spell.

A ball of dark shadow energy quickly gathered into a small dark blue ball and flew towards Alvin.

"It's Shadow Arrow, let me deal with him, Green Shadow, you stand back!"

Alvin quickly ran to the side, and the green shadow also retreated. The shadow arrow hit the place where the two were standing, and instantly turned into a ball of black smoke, and a medium-sized pit was crushed on the ground.

"Hahaha, the warlock is the real king of shadow! You stupid guy learned some shadow magic from somewhere, and you want to fight us?"

Dengta laughed loudly, waving his hands to the right as if holding a plate, and shot another shadow arrow at Alvin.

"Dark Word: Pain!"

As Alvin moved, he selected the skill icon in his mind, but an accident happened. Although his magic hit the ogre, it had no effect on the enemy. Dengta blinked and seemed to feel a needle prick, but the pain quickly disappeared.

"Hahahaha, you actually dare to cast a shadow spell on a warlock! Don't you know how high a warlock's shadow resistance is?"

Dengta raised his big hand again, his injured nails were jagged and tattered, and he chanted a strange spell again.

Oh shit!

Alvin cursed in his heart, is this warlock's shadow resistance so high?

He was dissatisfied and selected the skill icon of "Void Torrent" in his mind again.

"I wonder if you can still hold it back now!"

As he spoke, Alvin stretched out his hands, and a huge amount of shadow energy condensed into a thick shadow ray and shot towards the ogre.

Although both were casting spells, Alvin's speed was much faster than Dengta's. When the Void Torrent hit the ogre, the guy had not yet finished his spell.

The huge impact knocked the ogre back twice, and the shadow energy quickly entered his body, burning a hole in his robe and scorching a large area of his body.

Alvin frowned. This move had always been effective before. He thought he could penetrate the ogre in one blow, but in the end it seemed as if the ogre only suffered minor skin injuries.

This warlock's shadow resistance seems to be ridiculously high!

Dengta's body was burned by shadow magic, and the burning pain made him almost scream out in pain, but the ogre had thick skin and a bad temper, and once he got violent, he would fight the enemy to the death even if half of his head was knocked off.

He forced himself to hold back and continued to finish his spell.

"Hounds from Hell! Devour my enemies!"

Alvin was surprised to find that a whirlwind suddenly blew up on the originally calm rooftop, and a ball of black lightning suddenly erupted in the center of the whirlwind. The lightning was like a sharp blade that tore through space, cutting a deep blue hole in the air, and an ugly-looking hellhound crawled out of it!

The hellhound lay on the ground, quickly identified its target, opened its round mouth towards Alvin, revealing its circles of sharp teeth, and rushed forward with a roar.

Alvin was frightened by this scary guy.

Damn, I almost forgot that warlocks can summon demons. I really underestimated the enemy.

Since he came here, he has never encountered a warlock, because the Alliance has not yet officially established the warlock profession in this era, and capable people generally choose to become mages.

The warlock's magic was originally deduced by some people who secretly studied orc spells. This group of people was not accepted by the world, and they might still be gathered in the basement of an inn in the Mage District of Stormwind City to do secret research.

Seeing the hellhound rushing towards him, Alvin in a panic quickly cast a Power Word Shield on himself.

Unexpectedly, the hellhound's two tentacles trembled, a blue light flashed, and Alvin's shield was lifted! The hellhound burped...

From a distance came the hoarse laughter of Dengta. "Fool! The hellhound can devour the magic in you! All your actions will be blocked by the hellhound! Your magic power will become the hellhound's nutrient!"

"That's a hellhound! Use your instant Holy Light spell to kill it first! Don't chant any spells, it will counter your magic!"

When Green Shadow's voice came, Alvin's originally panicked mood calmed down instantly.

That’s right, Green Shadow experienced the great battle of the Shattering Earth. She had fought against the Burning Legion and must have seen this kind of hellhound!

Alvin quickly selected the skill icon of "Flame of the Sky" in his mind.

"Power Word: Punishment!"

As his voice fell, a surge of power gathered in the air and hit the hellhound's head like a cannonball.

Although it did not cause any actual damage to it, the huge impact force made the hellhound a little dazed, and it stumbled to the ground and became paralyzed.

Alvin quickly seized the opportunity, and three instant holy fires fell from the sky, shattering the disgusting visitor from hell.

"No!"

Denta roared angrily. Seeing his pet being killed by Alvin, the ogre's only big eye turned red. He was completely enraged.

"I curse you, Reverend!"

After saying that, Dengta waved his hands again, and two streams of magic came out from his hands and hit Alvin.

Alvin, who was hit, felt uncomfortable.

He wanted to speak but found that his tongue was like anesthetized. He could not even speak clearly. He was definitely unable to recite the spell.

My body began to ache in waves. The pain was different from the pain caused by the Mantra of Pain, but it was still very uncomfortable.

It's the warlock's corruption and language curse!

Alvin suddenly remembered and quickly cast a dispelling spell on himself to remove the corrosion, but he couldn't remove the curse. He only felt a numbness in his tongue and was a little worried that he would become mute in the future.

When I climbed the tower, I saw that the corruption spell had no effect on prayer, but the language curse was quite effective. I was so happy that I couldn't close my mouth.

"Now let's see how you cast the spell!"

The ogre roared, "Go to hell! I'll suck you to death!"

A blue magic power emanated from the ogre's hand and hit Alvin like an electric wire.

A wonderful feeling rose from Alvin's body. The magic power in his body seemed to be sucked away by the blue tube like the water in a swimming pool and entered Dengta's body.

It's absorption magic! This warlock knows quite a bit!

In Alvin's surprised eyes, Dengta became complacent again.

"Once I drain all your magic, you'll die!"