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

"Yep!"

Gretzk croaked and continued,

"Why are the arakkoa in Auchindoun? Who gave you permission to come?"

Yrel was relentless and continued to ask questions. In their opinion, these petty thieves were a cursed race. How could these people enter the holy land of the Draenei?

"King of the Claws! King of the Claws!"

Grezk yelled, "Explode, destroy, the orcs promised, help them, can Akalin!"

The Crow Man's words made everyone even more confused.

"You mean, the orcs asked a Crowman named King Claw to help them, and then promised you to return to the Akkalan Peaks?"

Alvin recalled his past memories. It seemed that the Crowmen were divided into several groups. These short guys were one of the tribes. They originally lived in the Aklan Peaks in the south, but were later driven down the mountain.

"Yep!"

Grezk nodded his bird head.

"Grezik, distrust the orcs, exile, wander!"

Having said that, I basically understand it.

"So, you came here under the leadership of some Lord of the Claws and occupied a part of Auchindoun to aid the orcs, but yourselves were not united. Those who dissented were exiled. With nowhere else to go, you wandered around here, and then you saw us and followed us?"

Calpurnia made his closing remarks and then looked at Gretzky.

"Thin ears, yes!"

Grezk flapped his wings,

"You guy!!"

Hearing Grezk's address to him, the elf flew into a rage and punched Grezk with a pink fist, knocking him down...

Grezk was screaming on the ground, Alvin was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, but Yrel was laughing happily.

Danas quickly helped Grezik up, and everyone saw that one of the bird's eyes was swollen...

Gretzk was about to explode again, but Alvin waved his hand.

"What you just called her was very offensive. You should call her Miss Starwish. These are Mr. Danas and Miss Irel, this is Ms. Green Shadow, and my name is Alvin."

He selected the skill icon of powerful healing in his mind to heal the wounds on the crow man.

Seeing that his wounds had miraculously healed, the Crow Man was also a little surprised.

"What are you guys doing here?"

"One of our companions was captured by orcs, and we are here to rescue him."

Danas seemed to still think that Grezk was a parrot that had turned into a spirit. Seeing that some feathers on the Crow Man's head were pricked, he reached out to straighten them, but found that those feathers could not be smoothed out at all.

Grezk dodged Danas's big hand and suddenly said,

"Orcs, capture the meat man and lock him up!"

"What did you say?"

Upon hearing this, Danas immediately squatted down and pinched Grezk's two wings with both hands.

"Did you see the orcs coming in with their captives? Where are they?"

"Quack! It hurts!"

Grezk escaped from Danath's giant hand, shouting,

"Deep! Deep down,"

"Shadow Labyrinth?"

Yrel suddenly asked,

"Yes! Shadow Labyrinth! I went to Shadow Labyrinth!"

......

Everyone was silent. They didn't expect that in the end, Kurdran was sent to the most dangerous place in Auchindoun.

"What does that man look like? Did you see him?"

Danas didn't give up and continued to ask,

The Crow Man thought for a moment and continued, "He's taller than Grezik! He's very fleshy! He's like a meatball! He has hair on his face! His face is blue!"

Before he finished speaking, Danas had already sat down on the ground dejectedly. He smiled bitterly and looked at Alvin.

"That's Kurdran. Before he set out, he deliberately painted his face with blue paint, saying it was the battle crest of their Wildhammer clan, symbolizing the blue sky... The hair that Grezk mentioned... I think it's his beard..."

Alvin reached out and patted Danas's shoulder, then took his hand and pulled the warrior up from the ground.

"Isn't that better? Now that we know where Kurdran is being held, our target is set."

He turned to Gretzk,

"Grezik, do you know the way here? Can you lead us to the person you mentioned?"

Gretzk thought about it.

"You must get rid of the Claw King first!"

"I'm not discussing this with you! You little thing!"

Yrel said angrily,

"We don't trust you completely yet!"

"The King of Claws guards the entrance to the Shadow Labyrinth!"

The arakkoa yelled, calling out to Yrel, "Grezik must return home! Only by killing the Claw King can he return home!"

"It seems that the next plan can be determined."

Alvin smiled and said,

"Go kill the Claw King, go deep into the Shadow Labyrinth, and rescue Kurdran!"

This actually makes things simpler. With a clear enemy, everyone has a target, which is better than bumping around in this darkness.

"You know the way, right?"

"I know the one in front, but I don't know the maze! No one has ever been there."

Grezzik looked around. The green shadow bit him, the draenei didn't trust him, and the pointed ears were too violent...

He flapped his wings, flew up like a chicken, and landed on Danas's shoulders.

"Go this way!"

Grezk quacked, really like a big parrot, standing on Danas's body to show people the way.

We have been delayed here for a while because of the Crow Man issue just now, and now it is time to move on. Alvin nodded to Danas. The warrior received the order, raised the torch in one hand, picked up his axe in the other, and walked out of the house first.

The others hurried to catch up, and Iriel gradually slowed down and came to Alvin's side.

"The Raven Men cannot be trusted."

It seems that she still has a grudge against these bird people who invaded their holy land.

"Understood. We will keep a close eye on him, but we still need his help for now. Let's take it one step at a time."

As he spoke, he leaned out of the doorway and was stunned by the scene before him.

"Bridge of Souls..."

Outside the door of the stone chamber is the approach bridge. As gusts of cold wind blew, Alvin discovered that there was a bottomless abyss outside the stone chamber and a cliff thousands of feet high behind him. The stone chamber was like a small hole in the middle of the cliff. About hundreds of meters away was the other cliff. The so-called Bridge of Souls connected the two cliffs.

Waves of dark red light emanated from the abyss under the bridge, appearing and disappearing. Alvin wanted to see clearly what was glowing, but the entire bridge surface was shrouded in a layer of hazy fog. He could only see the light but not the source of the light.

"Yrel...what's that on the other side of the bridge?"

"Only souls and Auchenai priests who guide souls can pass through the Bridge of Souls... I've only heard that beyond that is the realm of the dead... I've never been there."

"The Draenei's residence is ahead! Cross the bridge and don't speak! Disturbing the dead is bad news!"

Gretzk's hoarse voice rang out. Although everyone understood what he meant, it seemed that this guy's voice was still the loudest.

"It must be a surviving Auchenai priest! Great! I can actually meet a distinguished Auchenai!"

Irel became excited, raised his torch and stepped onto the Bridge of Souls first, and everyone followed immediately.

The wind in the middle of the bridge was even stronger than on the approach bridge, and the fog was thicker. People could hardly be seen at a distance of two meters. The torches of Irel and Danas flickered in the fog, and it seemed that they might go out at any time. The temperature was also gradually decreasing. There was clearly a red light emitting from the abyss, but this light seemed to have no temperature at all, but rather extremely cold.

"Ah!"

A sneeze startled everyone. It turned out that the temperature had dropped. The wizard Caponia always wore a very cool robe. Although he was protected by a fire spell, the elf was still shivering from the cold on this bridge where even the fire had no temperature.

"No! Loud! Disturbing the dead! It's bad!"

Grezk was angry and yelled at Caponia. His unpleasant drake voice echoed louder on the empty bridge...

The Crow Man seemed to realize his problem and quickly covered his mouth with his wings.

"what is that?"

Green Shadow narrowed his eyes and said cautiously,

As if disturbed by Caponia and Grezk, countless red balls of light rose from the abyss. The light balls were about the size of a football, and their unclear cores emitted dark red light. There were at least dozens of them.

Alvin looked to Yrel, hoping the local could answer their questions.

But to his disappointment, Yrel shook his head.

"I have a feeling these might be the souls of the Draenei ancestors... I don't think they would harm us!"

Irel hung the warhammer on his waist, stood by the bridge holding the railing, and stretched out one hand over the bridge, as if trying to touch the red light balls. One light ball seemed to be attracted and floated towards Irel's hand.

"Come, don't be afraid..."

The ball of light slowly approached Yrel like a shy little animal. Seeing that the ball of light was very close, the Draenei girl reached out and gently picked up the ball of light.

Alvin could even feel that Calpurnia's breathing beside him was getting faster.

"You see, my ancestors will not harm me..."

Yrel turned around in surprise and said to Alvin.

"Boom boom boom!"

The next moment, the ball of light exploded in Irel's hand.