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

"It's now!"

Alvin's back teeth were almost bleeding.

His nails dug deep into his palm as he held the dagger.

The pungent smell of decay from the insect man had begun to burn his nostrils, and he could even clearly feel the disordered breathing of his controlled companions behind him.

Those relatives who were most familiar to him in the past were now like puppets controlled by strings, which made Alvin furious.

Now is not the time to worry about getting hurt.

He imposed upon himself the suppression of pain and preoccupation.

If the brainwashed companions behind you recover and come to interfere with you, you will be in a real dilemma.

Now, even if it means getting injured, I must kill the insect man.

The skill took effect, and golden ripples lingered on the robe of eternal light.

The insect man roared, swung his sickle through the air, and slashed towards Alvin.

The young priest dodged left and right, blocking several of the insect man's attacks with his dagger.

But the slime-covered serrated limb still attacked from the blind spot, and severe pain exploded from Alvin's right shoulder.

He endured the pain, used the impact to spin and rush forward, jumped high when he got close, and a crisp sound came from Sartharion's dagger.

"In the name of Light and Shadow!"

Alvin cast shadow magic with his right hand and infused it into Xal'atath, and with his left hand he cast holy fire and struck out instantly.

The Holy Nova blossomed a halo on his chest, and the seven-pointed star embroidered on his robe of eternal light suddenly came alive, and the flowing light spots appeared even more dazzling in the gorgeous cabin.

The holy fire and the dagger hit one of the insect man mirrors at the same time.

The undried blood beads in the cracks of the insect man's mirrored shell vaporized in the holy flame. In the rising scarlet mist, the last scene reflected in the compound eye array was tens of millions of figures leaping up with daggers.

Then, the mirror image disappeared.

"Kill one, it seems you are the real one..."

Alvin shook off the filthy blood on the dagger and looked at the last real insect man.

"No! I was wrong! I am willing to be your servant! Please forgive me!"

The insect man's real body staggered backward, and its limbs scraped sparks on the ground, leaving dents.

"Please! Spare me! I can give you the most valuable thing in the universe..."

"boom!"

A violent airflow burst out from Alvin, and the pressure made Green Shadow and others behind him unable to stand up.

It turned out that Alvin had activated the Shadow Burst skill. Now his body had been tempered by dragon blood and ancient gods. He was no longer the weakling who would run out of mana after casting one or two spells.

Astonishing shadow energy burst out from his body, and all this energy was concentrated on the dagger of Sartharion, so that Alvin's body and dagger were wrapped in shadow energy, forming a black spear.

The demonic eye on the dagger suddenly opened wide, and void energy poured in reverse along the scripture lines, transforming the remaining light particles of the Holy Nova into dark purple crystals.

“The hour of judgment has come!”

"Please! I can take you to be the...ah!"

The plea for mercy was interrupted by the crisp sound of a shell breaking.

The moment the dagger pierced the energy ball on his chest, black cracks appeared on the surface of the insect man's shell.

The holy light energy that he had just absorbed emerged from the gap and turned into rays of light that pierced out.

The polluted holy light formed a counterclockwise rotating vortex of light and darkness around Xal'atath.

Alvin was shocked to find that his shadow was twisting into the shape of an octopus monster on the ground.

And the released energy is pouring madly into the dagger's magic eye.

The eye on Sartharion's dagger suddenly turned strangely, and the insect man immediately fell to the ground like a deflated ball.

“No! This is impossible!”

The insect man's compound eyes exploded one after another, and Alvin held the dagger that was shaking violently.

"Go to hell, this is what happens to those who hurt me."

The crisp sound of the insect man's shell shattering echoed in the ruins.

Akalissa's dragon claw was only three inches away from Alvin's neck.

The moment the insect man fell, the little red dragon suddenly staggered and knelt on the ground.

She raised her head, her confused eyes misted in the afterglow of the holy light, her brain racing and feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"Clang!"

Twenty steps away came the sound of a battle axe falling to the ground.

Beastlord Rexxar remained frozen in place, swinging his axe, his other axe stuck in the crack of Yrel's shoulder armor.

The few strands of the Paladin's severed hair were still floating in the air.

"Ancestors, what am I doing..."

"Holy Light..."

Irel gritted his teeth and cast a Flash of Light on himself, but the effect was very poor. It seemed that he would have to ask Alvin for help in treatment later.

Pale red blood seeped out from the cracks in the armor.

"You guys... you're really strong. I thought you were in big trouble this time."

The orc's brown pupils contracted violently. He suddenly let go of the axe handle and took three steps back. "I swear to the spirits of my ancestors, what I saw just now was a distorted illusion..."

His rough fingers dug deep into the war lines of his scalp.

"You have been brainwashed by the Zerg. You just attacked me and Yrel. Fortunately, I have killed the Zerg."

When Alvin turned around, he saw the little red dragon curled up into a small ball with his hands covering his head.

He raised his hand knife and gently slashed Akalitasa's forehead.

"Ouch!"

The girl held her head in her hands, and her cheeks immediately flushed with a coral-colored halo.

Akalitasa looked up with tears in her eyes,

He looked at Alvin anxiously.

"Why did Brother Alvin hit me?"

"Some little creature with fangs and claws,"

The priest deliberately dragged out his tone, and his fingertips lit up with the white light of healing and pressed it against the girl's red forehead.

"Just now, he was about to pierce me with his dragon claws."

"Oh, stop talking! I'm scared to death!"

Green Shadow rubbed his temple and emerged from behind. The vines in the druid's hair drooped by his ears. "It's like countless spiders are weaving webs in my brain... Wait!"

She suddenly pointed at Alvin with wide eyes.

"Alvin, you're still bleeding!"

Akali Tasha also stood up in panic and supported Alvin.

Sure enough, he had many knife wounds on his body, probably from being chopped by the insect man just now.

When she realized that she had been a big drag on Alvin, she suddenly opened her arms and rushed towards Alvin: "Brother Alvin, it's all my fault. Stab me back! Now! Immediately!"

The hot air flow from the little red dragon's mouth rolled up Alvin's hair.

"Please punish me, I almost...almost..."

"Calm down Akali."

Alvin helplessly held the girl's trembling shoulders, gave himself a few quick treatments, and then smiled evilly.

"If you really want to make a fuss, I'll stab you again tonight..."

“Save…save…me…”

A weak groan interrupted the conversation.

Only then did everyone notice that the guy whose energy had just been absorbed by the insect man was Muru.

At this moment, this holy light creature was like a candle that was about to burn out. Its crystal-like body was covered with cracks, and the veins that should have been flowing with halos were breaking inch by inch.