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

The black fog in the hall rolled like a boiling sea of ​​clouds.

Suddenly, the black fog seemed to have life and retreated in a manner that violated common sense of physics. Like a reverse video, it rolled back into the air and finally returned to the black holes of various sizes.

In fact, the one who felt the strangest was Alvin. He had been staying in another space. The diffuse black fog gradually obscured his sight. Just when he felt that he had entered a pure shadow area and was at a loss.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he subconsciously raised his hands to cover his eyes. Only then did he discover with surprise.

I have regained control of my body!

"Xal'atath? How are you?"

Alvin shouted in his heart that this time, the time that Sartharion appeared was almost three times as long as the longest time he had ever appeared before.

Sarthas once said that it took a long time to accumulate strength before he could release it for a while. Now that he has been out for so long, the energy consumed must be incalculable.

"Listen! Alvin, I've almost used up all the strength I've been accumulating lately! I might need to rest for a long time, so don't provoke any scary guys lately!"

Xal'atath's weak voice echoed in Alvin's mind.

"Don't lose your life while I'm resting!"

"Don't worry, how long will you sleep this time?"

"I don't know. It depends on the situation. But this time, I'm lucky enough to have absorbed some of N'Zoth's power. I'm going to digest it. Hehe, when I wake up again, my strength will definitely be even higher!"

Alvin also wanted to applaud excitedly.

"Great! This really is a blessing in disguise. Don't worry, my life isn't something anyone can take! Just go and have a good rest!"

no answer.

"Xal'atath?"

Still no answer.

I guess he's already asleep...

I really envy the young people nowadays, they can fall asleep as soon as they lie down, their sleep quality is so good...

"Alvin!"

"elder brother!"

The girl's cry rang out at the door of the hall. Alvin turned around and saw that it was Akalitrasa and Shantis who had returned.

"hello!"

Alvin waved hello to the girls.

The girls approached Alvin cautiously, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Even the little deer Querindra held a spear,

"Alvin, where's that monster? Where did it go? I'll carry you. Let's retreat quickly!"

"Don't worry, N'Zoth's clone is dead. We are safe now."

"Hang up, hang up?"

Shandris rubbed her eyes with her hands and looked around carefully.

The entire hall had long since become a mess. Even the dark altar had been overturned, and the stone platform of the altar had been broken into several pieces.

"Oh my God, if we hadn't escaped just now, we would have all been crushed into meat patties..."

Shandris said with lingering fear.

Suddenly, she thought of something, clapped her hands and shouted, "It's over! Where's Fandral?!"

"Fandar is here!"

The little red dragon shouted at the edge of the altar,

"Just like Miss Shantis said, he was pressed under the altar and turned into a meat pie!"

"..."

A few people followed and saw that the person had died miserably, not even resembling a human being...

Well, it seems that the world is missing Fire Druids again, and the Druid has lost the Fire Cat form.

"What should we do? Should we collect his body? Or cut off his head and bring it back to Mr. Stormrage?"

Alvin didn't know how to complete the task.

When I played the game before, the tasks given by the NPC were to either bring back the target's head or the target's ears, etc. The national server has censored it and it has become to bring back the target's emblem.

Shandris shook her head.

"Although Fandral betrayed us, he has now received the punishment he deserved. Since he is dead, there is no need for us to desecrate his body."

"Why don't you let me burn this place down?"

As Akalitha spoke, fire flashed from her mouth.

"You're right, this place is cursed. It's really not a good place. It's better to burn it down!"

Alvin didn't have any idea about how to deal with this place.

I'm just worried that if we set fire to an underwater cave like this, will it burn out all the yang energy here and cause everyone to suffocate?

"Who gave you permission to burn down our holy land?"

Another voice came from the door of the hall.

When Alvin heard this, he suddenly felt a headache.

Sure enough, when Quilindra heard the other party's voice, she jumped to the side excitedly and raised her spear.

"The Siren is coming!"

Shantis looked back and was also shocked to see a female Naga walking towards her with a snake tail swimming below her body.

"who?!"

The Sentinel General also raised his weapon.

"Alright, she's not an enemy, put down your weapons."

Alvin quickly walked in front of the two of them and reached out to stop their weapons.

Akalitasa was also surprised to see Naga, but soon realized that it was the Cordelia she had met before, so she relaxed her guard.

"Cordelia, don't be so aggressive. You see, the conspiracy of the Kaldorei traitors and the Twilight's Hammer heretics has been thwarted. I have completed the commission you gave me."

Alvin pointed to the body on the ground.

"Fandral is dead, and their killing of your murlocs has been avenged. What do you think?"

With a smile on her face, Cordelia swam slowly to Alvin's side, looked at the ground, and then glanced around the hall.

"Alas, what can I say to you... You did kill the man, but our Dark Altar was also destroyed! This is Queen Azshara's most precious treasure! How can I explain this to Her Majesty?!"

"..."

Alvin spread his hands.

"This Dark Altar is no good. If it's destroyed, it's destroyed. I can't compensate you."

He paused and continued, "If you ask me, Queen Azshara should be thanking me. This isn't about fulfilling wishes, it's about selling yourself out to a being more terrifying than a demon."

Cordelia wanted to refute, but seeing Alvin's serious look, she smacked her lips and ultimately said nothing.

"Having already betrayed a soul once, it wouldn't be surprising if it were betrayed a second or third time. This is simply our fate, except..."

Cordelia's eyes lit up again.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful now! I was hiding outside, thinking I'd rescue you after you suffered a little, but I didn't expect you to win! What's that skill? Where did you learn it?"

"Forehead......"

Alvin thought, I dare not tell you this...

"People always need to make continuous progress. During my previous journey, I always kept in mind the teachings of the Archbishop and the true meaning of the Holy Light. It was through repeated practice with my family that I finally mastered these skills."

Cordelia's eyes widened. Even Shandris and the others shook their heads, thinking, "I haven't seen you pray once during this journey. You may be quite adept at shadow magic, but you don't look like a devout clergyman at all..."

"Cough cough,"

Cordelia interrupted Alvin's endless chatter.

"If you don't want to talk about it, forget it! But... after we've separated this time, how long will it take before we can meet again?"