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

"Ahhh!"

Master Wopil, who was hit hard, raised his face to the sky and roared. He put his hand into his mouth, covered it with blood, and then smeared it on his face, making his already ugly face look even more terrifying.

"Arrogant orcs, do you think you can bully others just because you're big and strong? Let me tell you, I don't know how many times I've fought with you orcs!"

"Well done! Kurdlan!" Danas cheered loudly when he saw that Kurdlan had the upper hand.

Yriel, who had been carefully observing the orcs' every move, suddenly shouted, "Watch out!"

But it was too late. Kurdlan screamed "Ouch" and fell down, covering his face.

"Idiot! When you duel with a warlock, you have to be careful of our curse spells! Curse of pain! Corruption! Haha, suffer, suffer! Suffer until you die!"

Wopir laughed and cast a series of spells. When he saw the dwarf fall, he immediately pounced on him, sat on him, and punched him in the face with both fists.

"Kurdlan!" Iriel shouted loudly and was about to go up to help, but was pulled back by Danas.

"Don't worry, look!"

"Ahhhh!"

The one who screamed was Master Wopir. He raised his hands in surprise and looked at his bloody hands in disbelief.

"Haha! You think you can hurt me with these weird magics? Go to hell!"

Kurdlan laughed, kicked the orc away, and then stood up with a somersault.

Yrel discovered that the dwarf Kurdran's face and hands had turned gray! The rosy flesh and blood had disappeared, and his flesh and blood body had turned into hard rock!

"What kind of witchcraft is this? Why would a dwarf turn into stone?!" Yriel asked in confusion.

Danas quickly explained, "It's the racial talent of the dwarves. They can turn themselves into rock for a short time, making them immune to all bleeding and magical effects. The orc thought he could take this opportunity to smash Kurdran's face, but in fact he only hit the rock and crippled his own hands! Those magic spells won't hurt him at all!"

"Despicable dwarf! How dare you use such a sinister skill!"

"According to your words, when dueling with a dwarf, one must be careful of the dwarf's abilities! Hahaha!"

"You are right, Vorpil. You have failed. Tell us, where is Ner'zhul?"

Alvin and Caponia have also dealt with those Voidwalkers. It took some effort, but fortunately, their strength has increased greatly recently, and their current stats are already quite impressive.

The three people who dealt with the blue fat man quickly rushed over, and the winner here was basically decided.

"Hehehe, failure, what do you mean by failure? Ner'zhul has already left for the Black Temple. The purpose of everyone left in the Shadow Labyrinth is just to delay your pursuit of Ner'zhul."

As Wopil spoke, he slowly got up from the ground. He wiped the blood off his face, and a smile appeared on his numb face.

"This is the mission Ner'zhul gave me, and I will complete it perfectly. All of you will stay here forever, and Ner'zhul will lead the new tribe to other worlds!"

"Just you? You want to keep all of us here?" Kurdlan asked with a smile. In his opinion, this guy was just exaggerating.

"Hmph, arrogant dwarf, I've successfully delayed you for a long time. The Great Chief has long gone far away. Now I will no longer be dragged down by anything, nor do I have to worry about accidentally hurting the Great Chief. Let me show you Master Vopir's final masterpiece!"

As he spoke, in front of everyone's surprised eyes, the orc clenched his fist and punched his chest hard, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth.

And in the middle of his chest, a blue singularity appeared...

"For the tribe!!!"

The strength of the singularity's suction has just been confirmed by countless orcs, and this singularity is obviously different from other singularities. It is larger and the storm it triggers is more intense.

In addition, the location where it appeared was almost zero distance from the orc's chest. Even though Master Wopil was very powerful, his body was torn apart in just a moment, and his muscles, bones, and even soul were stripped away by this powerful suction.

Alvin saw the orc's last look, a look of calmness and relief, a look of acceptance of the fate he was about to face.

This made him secretly shocked. He didn't expect that the orcs would not care about their own lives in order to delay his progress. The determination of these orcs made him a little breathless.

"Everyone, get away! He sacrificed himself!!"

Everyone knew how powerful this magic was. If a powerful Voidwalker was summoned, it would be very troublesome. He immediately shouted, asking everyone to stay as far away from the singularity as possible.

The terrifying singularity was still changing, and everything around it was sucked into the singularity, including the magical elements flowing in the surrounding air. All tangible or intangible matter was swallowed up the moment it came into contact with the singularity, just like a drop of water falling into the sea.

Several people were in a mess, clinging tightly to the stones on the ground. Grezk was almost sucked away, screaming. Fortunately, Danas was quick-witted and reached out to grab the crow man's wings, saving him from danger.

Finally, the suction of the singularity reached its peak, and Master Wopir's body completely disappeared into it.

And the suction of the singularity disappeared just as suddenly as it appeared.

The air was calm for only a short while, less than a second, before a hurricane suddenly blew out from the singularity, and everyone who was about to fly over was blown away by the oncoming strong wind.

This time the wind was even stronger than the suction force just now. Several people were completely unable to hold on to the stone. They were blown away and hit the wall, then stuck tightly to it and couldn't fall off.

Immediately afterwards, a loud bang was heard, like an air-burst bomb exploding, making everyone's ears buzz and they all covered their ears.

"Who disturbed me?"

The turbulent air currents began to gradually calm down, and a huge air lord appeared in the middle of the circular hall.

His body was made of air that shimmered with blue light. His shape was not fixed, with only his upper body, head and two arms clearly distinguishable. One of his arms held a large, silver, glowing hammer.

He has no lower body, and his entire lower body is a ball of constantly swirling air.

His voice roared like a storm, full of power and majesty, and every word was like a thunder.

"How dare you, foolish creatures, summon me?" Momo's voice was like thunder, filled with ferocity and anger. His eyes were like sharp swords as he glared at Alvin and the others.

Everyone was shocked by his aura and speechless. It was the first time for anyone to face such a horrifying scene.

"You think you can control me? You think you can use me?" Momo said angrily, "It seems that the lesson I taught you before was not enough! I will let you know how wrong it is to disturb me! You will pay the price of your life for your stupidity!"