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

Rexxar gripped his axe handle tightly, and the restless Misha, coupled with the hunter's keenness, made the Beast King realize that something was definitely wrong with Alvin in front of him.

“Brother, who are you?”

His rough fingertips pointed at Alvin, and terrifying shadow energy was flowing out of his body uncontrollably.

Those energies visible to the naked eye look like tiny tentacle shadows.

Sarthas's sneer sent shockwaves through everyone's minds.

“Rude guy…”

"Ah, I've had enough fun this time. Let's go home."

As the whispers of the ancient gods faded.

Alvin opened his eyes again, and his pupils had changed from the dark and deep void back to normal.

The priest stumbled and held onto the cage railings.

"Don't worry, Mr. Rexxar, it's me. That guy just now came to help. There are many things that I can't talk about now, so I'll tell you when I get back."

“This guy is really amazing.”

Elwyn used the Holy Light to heal his hands, which were burned from holding the burning eredar demon.

Sartharion is indeed very powerful, but her body is indeed a little weak. I really don’t know what kind of body she needs to fully exert her strength.

Seeing the Beast King's puzzled expression, Alvin continued, "If you want to hear a bedtime story, wait until I get this damn spaceship back."

Akalissa and Green Shadow were no longer surprised by the fact that Xal'atath possessed Alvin's body.

However, because Green Shadow had participated in the Beetle War, she understood how terrifying those ancient gods were, so she always kept an eye on them.

After the storm ended, everyone's attention turned to the cage area in the cabin.

This cabin is symmetrical with the cabin on the left and is the same size.

But the internal structure is completely different.

Hundreds of hexagonal cells are embedded in the walls like a honeycomb, and each cage is surrounded by an energy fence made of nerve bundles.

Almost all the cells have been opened, and in some cages, strange creatures can be seen frozen in amber solution - it seems that some of them have died during the long imprisonment, and the remaining living ones were killed by the Eredar demons as soon as they came out and started fighting.

"Warning, I can't hold on any longer... Come to the central control room quickly..."

The voice suddenly appeared again mixed with electromagnetic interference.

"The defenses are being breached... Caracalla..."

The sound was intermittent and eventually disappeared.

Alvin looked up at everyone and found that, just like before, he was the only one who heard it.

"We need to get out of here and get to the central control room quickly. The guy who's been talking to me seems to be in danger."

"Brother Alvin, there's a cell here that hasn't been opened yet!"

Akalitrassa's dragon claws brushed against the frosted door of a cell, and the ice melted beneath her fingertips. "What's in this cage?"

"Don't open it!"

Alvin stopped him loudly. He didn't want to cause any trouble now. It would be troublesome if a talkative dwarf showed up.

But his size was still too late. When the little red dragon's hand touched the hatch, it seemed to activate some kind of access control system, and the hatch opened with a "swish".

Alvin's heart was in his throat, and everyone stared at the open hatch.

I saw thick white mist gushing out and icy air rolling out of the cabin and onto the ground.

When the cold fog dissipated, everyone saw a dead alien in the inner wall of the cell, who had already been frozen into a mummy.

Alvin finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it made sense.

The dwarf Millhouse should have been captured many years in the future when the Alliance came to Outland through the Dark Portal.

Of course it's impossible to be here now.

"Luckily nothing happened... Next time before opening the door,"

Alvin reached out and flicked the little red dragon's forehead.

Remember to ask me, the captain, first—even if it’s just temporary.”

Suddenly, a metallic wail sounded in Alvin's mind.

“I can’t hold on any longer…”

The voice roared, hitting Alvin's eardrums.

Alvin hurriedly urged everyone to get on the road quickly.

He told everyone that the person who had been guiding him must have been in danger.

But he himself was also worried,

The thing that hatched from the pupa hasn't appeared yet. Could it have gone directly to the central control room?

This shows that this guy is probably not a beast that only knows how to kill, but an intelligent creature.

He knew to go straight to the most critical position in the ship.

Alvin and his companions returned along the same route.

Come to the fork in the road leading to the central control room.

The central control room is right in front of the hall where you first enter, in the middle of the left and right cabins.

Alvin looked at the terrain and confirmed that the place was basically the place where Karsus was fought in Storm Fortress.

But I don’t know who is there now.

This person can have telepathy, could he be the Draenei prophet Velen?

Viren in this world has disappeared. Did he run here?

But no matter how I think about it, it doesn't make sense. Let's just take it one step at a time.

Everyone rushed through the main corridor quickly, and the originally bright lights began to change, flickering on and off.

Dark energy in the holy light energy tube that should be pure.

There were several doors in the middle, but they opened automatically as Alvin and the others walked in.

When the last defensive gate rose, the central hall that appeared before everyone made Irwin gasp in suffocation - this place perfectly reproduced the throne room of Storm Fortress, but in the center of the front, there was a nightmarish biological complex.

The surface of a giant insect man's shell is covered with flowing green energy.

Twelve pairs of crystallized insect legs support the body from below, and a spindle-shaped body is placed on top of the several-meter-high body, with an extremely large head on top.

"It's a bug man indeed!"

Green Shadow gritted his teeth and said,

"It looks very similar to the Qiraji, but it shouldn't be the same species. Sure enough, there are such creatures in the universe!"

The insect man extended four arthropod arms from his spindle-shaped body and was torturing the thing in front of him with a strange magic.

The reason why it is called "thing" is because the guy does not look like a human.

Alvin had seen it before, but no one else could tell it was a living creature.

The Naaru, made up of fragments of light, was emitting a wailing sound like a shattered chime. Its nebula-shaped core was extracted into a blue energy stream and injected into the void wings spread out behind the insect man.

A Naaru?

Alvin suddenly remembered that in his previous memory, the Dark M'uru in Sunwell Plateau was the Naaru that Kel'thas captured from Stormwind Fortress, who was continuously drained of Holy Light by them and eventually transformed into Dark M'uru.

Could it be that the person who has been guiding me is Muru, who has not yet fallen into the dark side?

"Give up your struggle...Give me your energy..."

Countless small holes appeared on the insect man's body, and at the same time, a sound was emitted.

At the same time, he turned his head and opened his densely packed compound eyes.

"Are these your reinforcements? Humph, they will all become my nourishment..."