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

Arugal decided to strike first, he was absolutely confident in the speed at which he could release the shadow arrows.

However, just as he was about to chant a spell, he found that his mouth seemed to be sealed by some force and he could not chant the spell!

He widened his eyes in astonishment and tried to break free from the invisible restraints.

"I'm sorry, my silence is forced. Once it's released successfully, whether you're casting a spell or not, you'll just have to shut up and wait."

Alvin said with a smile.

"And now, I'm going to show you the pastor's traditional skills!"

After saying that, Alvin rushed over quickly and punched Arugo hard on the nose.

Arugal was still wondering what the traditional skills of the priest were, and before he even had time to dodge, Alvin punched him in the face, causing him to see stars.

Alvin shook his fist, and this punch actually broke Arugo's nose, and blood splattered everywhere.

Arugal covered his face in pain, but Alvin didn't give him any chance to breathe.

He grabbed Arugo's collar, tripped, and Arugo lost his balance and fell to the ground.

This time, Alvin was no longer polite.

He sat down on Arugal's body and his fists fell like hail, each punch filled with endless anger and determination.

Arugal's face swelled rapidly under Alvin's fist, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"This is for those who have been hurt by you!" Alvin roared in a low voice, and his fist smashed into Arugal's face with endless power.

Arugo's body kept twisting on the ground, trying to avoid Alvin's attacks, but he was hit accurately by Alvin every time.

"This punch is for the Gray Waltz couple!" Alvin roared, and smashed his fist hard into Arugo's face, splashing blood everywhere.

"This punch is for Briefs!" His fist fell again, hitting Arugo's chest with endless power.

"This punch is for the chef!" Arugo's body kept rolling on the ground.

"This punch is for the knights!" Tears flashed in Alvin's eyes.

"This next punch is for everyone you hurt!" Ai

Irvin growled softly, and each punch represented a judgment of justice, a punishment for all of Arugal's crimes, and he smashed it hard into Arugal's face.

Soon, Arugo's face became a bloody mess.

"Stop it! You can't do this!"

Arugal shouted in horror. He had been beaten so badly that he could not speak clearly. He wanted to use magic, but he could not concentrate and could not recite the spell.

He saw that there was no mercy in Alvin's eyes. His fists were filled with endless power as he smashed himself hard, eventually defeating himself completely.

Alvin took out the hilt of the Dark Empire Blade from his arms.

"Finally, it's for Akalitrasa."

Alvin raised the hilt of the knife high and thrust it hard into Arugo in front of his horrified eyes.

The force was so great that even though there was no blade, the handle still penetrated almost two centimeters into Arugo's body.

Arugal screamed in pain.

Suddenly, something unexpected happened. The hilt of the knife in Alvin's hand emitted a blue light and began to madly absorb the surrounding shadow power.

The power of Arugal and the shadow elements swirling near Shadowfang Keep were all sucked into the hilt.

The dim light grew brighter and brighter, as if it was going to swallow up all the darkness in the world.

Alvin felt the powerful force surging in the hilt of the knife and was shocked.

He quickly pulled out the hilt of the knife, and everything stopped. The blue light gradually dissipated, and the surroundings returned to peace.

However, Arugal underwent an astonishing change. His body quickly withered, as if all his vitality had been sucked away, and he turned into a haggard old man.

His skin was shriveled, his eyes had lost their luster, and he collapsed to the ground, trembling.

"This... this is impossible..." Arugal murmured weakly, his voice full of despair and fear.

His powers completely stripped away, the once powerful wizard is now nothing more than a helpless old man.

Alvin watched this scene, his heart filled with complicated emotions.

He knew that all this was the result of the power of Xal'atath, but it was also the final judgment on evil.

Arugal roared in an old voice, "This is not my ending! It shouldn't be like this! I just want to help humanity evolve! Ahhhhh!" His voice was full of despair and anger, as if he was resisting the injustice of fate.

With a heart-wrenching shout, Arugal suddenly laughed.

His face, which was beaten into a pig's head, was filled with a childlike smile and his eyes were shining with innocence.

That smile formed a sharp contrast with his previous coldness and cunningness, and seemed particularly strange.

Arugo suffered severe physical and mental damage, and his intelligence seemed to have degenerated to that of a three-year-old child.

His eyes became innocent, as if he had forgotten all the hatred and pain.

"Look, Mom, I caught a big butterfly!" Arugao said in an old voice with an innocent smile on his face.

His movements were clumsy and cute, completely unlike the cold-blooded wizard from before, but looking at them now, they only felt indescribably sad and weird.

Arugal has gone mad. Although he once committed countless crimes, he has now lost all his memories and powers.

Alvin turned and walked towards Arugal's desk.

On the top was Arugal's notebook. He opened the first notebook, which contained research materials on mages and some shadow spells.

Alvin frowned and whispered, "You're a good wizard, but you don't want to study your arcane magic, but insist on delving into these evil things."

He continued to flip through the notebook and saw that it recorded a magic circle that could gather shadow elements and then use a curse to catalyze the transformation of humans into werewolves.

Alvin frowned even more tightly, knowing that this was exactly the evil method Arugal used to create the werewolf army.

Alvin looked around and found a glowing magic circle on the floor of the lower hall.

The magic circle looked extremely strange. It was drawn with blood. The blood-red lines intertwined into complex patterns on the ground, emitting a gloomy atmosphere.

At the center of the magic circle is a black gem, shining with a dim light, as if attracting the surrounding shadow power.

This magic circle must be destroyed, otherwise more innocent people will be cursed and turned into werewolves.

Without thinking much, he quickly walked to the magic circle and wiped the blood on the ground with his hands.

As Alvin moved, the light of the magic circle gradually dimmed and eventually disappeared completely.

The black gem lost its luster and turned into an ordinary stone. The magic circle lost its effect, and the surrounding shadow power dissipated.

Alvin didn't hesitate and put Arugo's notebook into his arms, then began to search the laboratory to see what good things Arugo had hidden.

After all, I've been through so much, nearly died so many times, so I should be able to get some loot, right? You can even pick up gear at the end of a dungeon!

Sure enough, Alvin found a black and gray robe and another notebook in Arugal's cabinet.

The robe was painted with complex black and gray patterns, as if countless shadows were swimming within it.

Although it is not as good as the Robe of Eternal Light, it is much better than the apprentice priest robe I wear now.

Alvin put on the robe without hesitation and felt a lot more energetic.

Alvin then opened another notebook, on which were written the words "Jewelry Processing: From Beginner to Mastery"