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

Alvin is not a good swimmer, and it can even be said that he can hardly swim. Although the water level here is not high, Green Shadow still insists that with Alvin's height, he certainly cannot stand on the bottom of the water and move forward, and the water level will submerge his head. So in the end, it was decided that Alvin would hold Green Shadow and move forward, just like before in the sunken temple.

Another person who couldn't swim was Grezk. In his words, the Crowmen were once a race that controlled the sky and they disdained to go into the water. And frankly speaking, if the Crowmen's feathers absorbed enough water, they would sink to the bottom, so he had to continue standing on Danas's head.

Although it was a bit difficult, they still arrived at the sluice that Green Shadow mentioned. Danas and Iriel took a long time to move the gate open. The few of them passed through quickly and the waterway came to an end.

After several people got ashore, Caponia cast a spell to quickly dry everyone's clothes before continuing on their way.

The winding passage soon came to an end, and the green shadow suddenly grabbed Alvin.

"There are people ahead, many people. They must be orcs."

Alvin, knowing her radar never missed a beat, nodded.

"It's finally time for dinner. Quite a bit of time has passed. I believe our friends have already launched their attack up there, and the orcs are right before our eyes."

Alvin turned around and said to everyone,

"We have entered the deepest part of Auchindoun, and the orcs are still unaware of our arrival. I don't want to leave any regrets. Our goal is to rescue Kurdran. After you rush in, attack all the enemies in front of you. Kill as many as possible. We must give them the greatest deterrent from the start! Try your best to use your most powerful skills to scare them out of their wits and kill them before they know what's happening. As I said, don't leave any regrets."

Alvin pulled out a dagger from his pocket and swung it twice viciously.

"Danas and Calpurnia, you two follow me. We need to find Kurdran as quickly as possible. Try to capture him alive and find out where he's being held! Then, Green Shadow and Yrel, show these greenskins your fiercest side!"

"Yes!" Several people waved their weapons, indicating that they were ready.

Alvin stopped talking, turned his head, crouched down and continued to walk forward. Sure enough, when he reached the end, what came into view was an exiled demon with brown wings and a room full of orc warlocks. It seemed that the warlocks summoned this demon, but could not enslave him, so a group of people had to rely on some kind of spell to exile this demon.

It’s somewhat similar to what I imagined.

Alvin swung his dagger and said, "Charge!"

The green shadow rushed out first, and in mid-air it had transformed into a giant bear, letting out an inspiring roar. The sound was like a huge bell in the closed hall. It directly pounced on the three orc warlocks and trampled them into meat patties.

"Sons of Lothar! Charge!"

"For the Draenei!"

Danas and Yrel also shouted and jumped into the battle, waving their weapons at the head of the orc warlock who was stunned by the giant bear, and then rushed left and right, killing several people in an instant.

The giant bear Green Shadow was not idle either. After initially smashing three warlocks to death, he charged and swept across, beating the warlocks to pieces.

These warlocks were originally casting spells to suppress the demons, but they never expected that a group of alliances would jump out from behind the demons. At first they thought that the big demon had summoned the little demons, but later they found out that it was the alliance members who had come to kill them. In shock and anger, they quickly organized a resistance.

However, a lot of magic had been wasted in suppressing the demons, and they were really unable to resist these humans. The scouts sent for help reported that the gate was severely harassed by the alliance army and they were unable to provide support, so they had to bite the bullet and push forward.

But what good can a group of warlocks without magic do? Some warlocks use skills to transform life into magic. Although this magic is unorthodox and harmful to the body, when the critical moment comes, they have to risk it.

Unfortunately, Danas and Yrel were too fast. Before they transformed, they could withstand a few more hits, but after the transformation, their health was already very low, and many of them were killed instantly with one blow...

Danas was enjoying himself now. As the deputy commander of the Alliance, he often had to command half of the Alliance troops, so he seldom took up weapons and went into battle to kill the enemy himself. He swung his axe left and right, splitting the head of an orc and flattening the nose of another orc.

He shouted excitedly. He understood that these weak warlocks were the elite mage troops of the tribe. Now was a perfect opportunity to weaken the orcs' vitality. If he attacked more ruthlessly, anyone who was hit would almost certainly die.

Yrel had the same idea. The Draenei, who had been hunted all her life, had witnessed countless tragedies and how her compatriots were slaughtered by orcs. Now she urged the Holy Light, golden light came out of her body, and she swung a hammer with great force. Various skills of punishment, judgment and dedication were unleashed as if they were free, and the orcs were helpless for a moment.

"Go! Kill everyone you see!"

As Alvin shouted, he threw out a ball of shadow energy called "Shadow Crash", which hit the heads of the orcs gathered together directly. Many orcs were in so much pain that they threw down their weapons and rolled on the ground.

It seems that the damage of the skills amplified by the three dragon bloods is already quite extraordinary. Alvin was secretly happy. He no longer had to be so timid like before. Now he would take this opportunity to wipe out the entire tribe!

"Alvin! Watch out for that demon! Leave this to us!"

The giant bear spoke in human language and shouted loudly. She had faced the Burning Legion before and had been fighting against Satyr demons for many years. She knew that the biggest opponent here was actually the controlled demon. At this time, the orc warlocks had either died or fled, and the restraints on the big brown-winged demon had also disappeared.

"Free at last! You scum!"

The demon suddenly began to speak in human language, shouting loudly and spraying deadly green venom from its mouth!

"Everyone get out of the way! Let me kill him in one second!"

After saying this, Alvin held the dagger across his chest, concentrated his energy, and selected the skill icon in his mind.

But before the spell could be cast, the demon suddenly roared, and everyone in the hall, including Alvin and the remaining orc warlocks, all ran uncontrollably.

"What the fuck is going on?"

Danas cursed, "Why are you afraid?"

"It's that demon's skill! Get through the time of fear first!"

Alvin shouted, but the demon didn't seem to want to give them time to breathe, and directly pounced on the seemingly weakest mage, Caponia!

"Ah! Alvin, save me!"

"No!"

When the demon's big claws hit Caponia, Alvin's heart was broken. He didn't cast a protective fear barrier on himself, so now he had no way out.

But with a "ding" sound, Caponia had sealed himself in a huge block of ice.

"refrigerator?!"

Alvin exclaimed in surprise, "Great! So you know how to use a refrigerator!"

But before Alvin could sigh, the duration of fear had ended. Alvin did not give the demon any more chances, but instead struck down three consecutive holy fires, sending the demon back to the twisting void.