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

A bright smile appeared on Alvin's face, which startled Yrel and the others...

"Luckily, your brain is still somewhat useful, otherwise I'm afraid I would be tempted to take it apart to see if water has gotten in somewhere."

"Sir..."

Momo's attitude softened obviously, and he even bent down and bowed his head in a somewhat flattering manner. It was hard to imagine that a powerful elemental lord would actually bow and scrape to a human.

"You hid yourself so well that I didn't recognize you at first. It turns out to be Lord Xal'atath. I thought you were sealed like the other lords... and were all on vacation, hahahaha!"

"Hehe, no need to put it so nicely. We were sealed anyway, there's nothing to be embarrassed about. We are indeed still sealed, but my situation is special, and my seal will be lifted soon."

"Ha! This is truly the best news in the past thousand years. I often recall the heroic figures of those adults. That era is truly nostalgic!"

"Heh, that era wasn't very interesting either. It was much worse than now."

Alvin chuckled and floated next to Momo's big face. He was obviously close to the center of the storm, but Alvin's clothes and hair were not blown up at all.

"Alright! Get out of my way and go back to your world! When I need you, I will call you. Then you must obey the call and come to my side. Do you understand?"

Alvin suddenly spoke in a harsh tone, and the black flames on his hands surged towards Momor, igniting Momor's white eyebrows. Momor was so scared that he quickly stepped back. Alvin laughed and snapped his fingers, and the flames were extinguished.

But in just a short while, Momo's body became smaller and even his spirit seemed a little weak.

"My Lord, I am wrong! I was summoned here in a bad mood, and it's all because of those orcs! I will go home immediately and wait for your call! I, I..."

"get out!"

"Yes!"

A turbulent breeze blew by, and the tall Momoer turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared, returning to his own world. He ran so fast that he even forgot to take the mist with him. The big hammer turned over in the air, and fell to the ground with a "bang" and landed in the center of the hall.

Alvin also floated down from the sky, the black light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he returned to his original appearance.

"Alvin! What's going on?"

Kurdlan and others who had already seen it immediately surrounded him. Alvin knew that he would have to explain again.

However, what he didn't expect was that Salatas and Momor were old acquaintances.

But think about it, I remember that in the ancient times, the ancient gods once fought a great battle with the elemental lords. The battle lasted for a long time and ended with the elemental lords' miserable defeat.

After their defeat, the elemental lords quickly and completely turned to the Old Gods. Since they could not dominate the world, they became the world overlord's minions and became the most loyal slaves of the Old Gods.

Of course, these stories were told a long time ago, and Kurdlan and others were amazed when they heard them, and repeatedly lamented the richness of Alvin's adventures.

"Is there any way to take this guy's hammer away? I bet it's a magical artifact!"

Kurdlan stood under Momo's hammer. Given his size, standing under the hammer was like standing in front of a small mountain.

"It doesn't look like it's possible, this thing is too heavy,"

Irel pushed the hammer hard, his face flushed, but the hammer still didn't move.

"Don't take this thing. It's not a mortal weapon at all. It's better to look for any loot left by other orcs."

As Alvin spoke, he walked towards Danas. The Alliance's deputy commander was squatting beside a furry creature in the distance.

"Alvin, come quickly! Grezk needs treatment!"

He anxiously lifted up the Crow Man's head. The guy had blood in his mouth and was coughing constantly.

"Quack, Grezk, I'm going to die...Quack..."

Alvin then remembered that when he was fighting with Momo, this guy once again used his traditional skills - deserting the battlefield, but he was discovered by Momo while escaping and knocked down with one blow.

"Shut up you idiot!"

Danas cursed and looked up, "Please save him! This guy has been a great help to us after all."

"Of course, if he hadn't attracted Momo's attention, we wouldn't have been able to take advantage of the opportunity to organize an effective attack."

The adventure in Auchindoun was neither long nor short. During this period, Grezzik got along well with everyone. Although he would flee from the battlefield every time, he did not cause any losses to the team. Instead, he provided a lot of jokes to everyone like a mascot.

It seems that Danas really treats Grezk as a pet parrot.

As Alvin spoke, he selected a powerful healing spell in his mind and released it on the Crow Man. His hands flashed with dazzling light, and a warm power began to flow out from his hands, slowly flowing towards Grezik.

Grezk's wounds began to heal miraculously, the bleeding stopped, and the fallen feathers began to grow back.

His eyes slowly opened and looked at Alvin, his eyes full of surprise.

"Quack! Grezk, resurrect! Not dead! Not dead!"

"Okay, okay, keep your voice down, it's so noisy!" Kudlan cursed, but he felt relieved in his heart.

"This unfortunate parrot! Danas"

Kurdlan laughed heartily and rummaged around beside Momo's hammer, when suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Yohoo, what is this?"

The dwarf seemed to have discovered something. He moved several large stones away from the ruins, then leaned in and pulled out a light blue long-handled weapon. The upper part of the weapon was a blue spear tip, and there were one or two downward-pointing claws under the tip, forming a blue acute-angled triangle as a whole. Light blue magic ripples flowed across the entire weapon.

"Sonic Spear?"

Alvin picked up the polearm in surprise, and saw that the huge spear didn't weigh much.

"It's very light, isn't it? I suspect it's made of some animal's bones. It's hollow in the middle, so it's very light. Maybe it's the bones of a wind snake?"

"The one that increases agility is not suitable for us warriors and paladins. It seems that only your lady Kaldorei can use it."

Myra Green Shadow had turned back into human form and was talking to Calpurnia when Alvin ran over with the Sonic Spear in his hand.

"Green Shadow, look, there's a weapon you can use!"

"Ok?"

The moment Green Shadow took the spear, the light blue light on the weapon became brighter, and it seemed that it had found its suitable owner.

"Thanks,"

As Kaldorei spoke, he slung his weapon on his back. The tall and slender night elf carried a long blue sonic spear on his back, which was indescribably suitable, making Green Shadow's waist look thinner and his figure better.

I’ve seen many night elf female hunters and druids carried on their backs in the past, and now that they’re in front of me in person, they look even better!

However, Green Shadow's expression didn't seem too good, and so did Calpurnia, who was staring at Alvin with a pout.

Alvin swallowed and laughed dryly.

"What's wrong with you? You don't look well..."

Calpurnia sighed, took Alvin's hand, looked into his eyes and said,

"Is that Xal'atath dangerous? Can she now take over your body at any time and anywhere?"