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

Countless shadow arrows attacked, and the two people falling from the sky became living targets.

Alvin quickly cast divine magic, casting Power Word Shield and Shadow Protection Ward on himself and Akalitrassa.

Since obtaining the Naaru Beacon, Alvin's sacred spells have become more powerful.

The "Power Word: Paper" that he had been complaining about before can finally be transformed back into Power Word: Shield.

Under his double protection, ordinary shadow magic could no longer hurt him at all.

"The ultimate penance!"

Alvin chanted a spell, and in an instant, his whole body emitted a golden light, a pair of golden wings appeared behind him, and Alvin's whole body was also heavily wrapped in a golden holy shield.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen balls of holy light burst out from his staff.

The orc warlock who was casting a spell suddenly looked up, only to find that his chanting speed was far slower than the speed of the light ball!

The orc warlock's dark red magic power shattered instantly when it was hit by the light ball - but this was not the end, and immediately afterwards, several more light balls hit them.

Alvin was like a mobile turret in the air, constantly firing golden balls of light that would automatically search for enemies. The orcs hit by the balls of light were all set ablaze with dazzling golden flames, and they screamed as if their souls were being roasted.

Also hit by Alvin's ultimate penance ball of light were Akalissa next to him and the tree demon Quelindra who was guarding in front of the tree house.

But they are treated much better than the orcs.

When Quelindra was hit by the golden ball of light, she felt as if she was caressed by the first ray of sunlight. Her whole body was warm and surging life energy was growing in her body.

He raised his arm and found that the injuries on his arm from the battle were beginning to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking at Alvin, whose wings sprouted from his back and shimmered with golden light, in mid-air, Quilindra pushed her glasses again, making sure she wasn't seeing things due to dazzlement...

"Forest God... this could be considered a miracle, right?"

With just this one magic, Alvin had severely damaged the attacking orc warlock.

The warlock standing in front had been burned to ashes by the holy light. The warlock standing behind saw his companions die in such an unclear manner. He thought that it would be difficult for him to win a single move against this strange guy who fell from the sky.

His mentality collapsed, he lost all desire to fight, and fled under the tree in a panic.

Alvin had already landed safely at the door of the tree house, and then Akali Tasha landed behind him.

The effects of the ultimate penance have ended, and Alvin has returned to his original appearance.

Alvin suddenly felt a little dizzy, as if he was under some kind of enchantment magic, but the Salatath in his arms trembled, and the dizzy feeling disappeared instantly, and his whole brain returned to calm.

It seems that it was the confusing effect of the tentacles. I didn’t expect it to be so strong. I almost got hit when I just approached it. Fortunately, it was removed by Xal'atath.

He patted his chest.

"Thanks."

Xal'atath shuddered.

The tree demon in front of him had long blue hair, the lower body of a deer, and the upper body of a night elf.

But the clothes on the tree demon... are too few...

The key parts are almost blocked by the long hair, but they can still be seen vaguely...

Alvin didn't know where to look.

"Hello, honorable son of the demigod. I am Alvin Priest from the Eastern Continent. I am currently on a mission with Sentinel General Shandris. I received a letter requesting assistance from the Forest Tree Dwelling and have come here specifically to provide support..."

"what!"

The dryad screamed, and she heard the clear and melodious Kaldorei language.

"You, you can speak our language?"

Seeing the somewhat embarrassed expression on Alvin's face, Quilindra immediately realized that her language seemed a bit rude, and she hurriedly performed a lady's greeting.

"Hello, distinguished guest. I am the second daughter of the demigod Cenarius, named Quelindra. My eldest sister sent this letter asking for help. Please forgive my impoliteness. I did not expect you to come to our aid."

"The world is full of surprises, isn't it?"

Alvin said with a smile.

"Brother Alvin, those warlocks are attacking again!"

Akali Tasha suddenly reminded him, and Alvin spread his hands.

"Looks like we can't chat for a while, there are more important things to do now."

He saw the other two fawns lying in the tree house with serious injuries and said to Quilindra, "Please go take care of the wounded first. I'll take care of this."

"But......"

"Don't worry, I can handle it. Besides, General Shandris will be here soon."

After saying this, Alvin waved his hand, turned and left Quelindra, and took Akalitassa downstairs.

"But, Kelris, that human up there truly possesses unimaginable strength! Continuing this forceful attack will only result in everyone's sacrifice being wasted!"

The orc warlock who had fled from the tree house to the tree in a panic described Alvin's horror to his commander in exaggerated terms, while the orc in front of him, who was wearing a black robe and had a green face and fangs, just listened quietly.

"So, you were so close to the relic, yet you were scared out of your wits by a strange human. Then you came here with such a smug look on your face, and told me that you failed the mission after losing a few people?"

“Yes…yes…”

The orc lowered his head, not daring to look at Kelris's expression.

Calm, a calm that lasted for half a minute. The orcs knew that this was a sign of Kelris's anger.

A brave orc warlock raised his head and said stubbornly, "Commander, you should have seen it just now. That guy has golden wings on his back! We suspect he's not an ordinary human! At this time, it's better to retreat for now and make long-term plans!"

"Oh? Are you teaching me how to do something?"

Kelris gave a cunning smile, "You, a lowly, despicable warlock, are actually teaching Master Kelris how to do things?!"

His voice became louder and louder. At first, you could hear a smile in it, but he became angrier as time went on.

"You! A loser! Telling a high-ranking member of the Shadow Council what to do?!"

Kelris roared angrily, and his saliva sprayed on the orc's face, but the orc just trembled and dared not move at all.

"All right......"

Kelris's voice suddenly became quiet, from roaring in the previous second to calm in the next second, which was very abrupt.

"Since you said you want to take a long-term view... I'll listen to you..."

The warlocks looked at each other, with relieved expressions on their faces. It seemed that the storm was about to pass.

"My decision is to use you useless guys to complete my mission!"

Kelris roared again,

He held up his staff and uttered a terrifying spell.

Suddenly, a sticky substance like asphalt oozed out of the ground, and dozens of bone claws wrapped in rotten flesh broke out of the ground.

These fleeing warlocks were caught tightly, and they were horrified.

"He wants to sacrifice us to the devil!!!"

"no, do not want!!!"

"Run away!!!"

The warlocks fully understood what Kelris was trying to do, but it was too late.

The places that were firmly grasped by the bone claws were festering rapidly. The orc warlocks howled in pain and fell to the ground. New bone claws kept extending from the ground, grabbing other parts of these guys and causing more festering.

The hellish scene lasted for about thirty seconds. The group of warlocks had all disappeared and merged into the rotten and foul land in front of them.

Kelris raised his staff and began to chant the spell.

Soon, the space above the rotten ground began to converge into a crack that kept flashing with light.

"Come out! Demon Guard!!!"