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

Alvin's face turned pale, his hands were shaking slightly, and his voice was full of disgust.

"I've heard that orc warlocks possess a forbidden, evil magic that allows them to extract the resentful souls of the recently deceased and transform them into a one-time 'Soul Stone Shield'! When the wearer suffers a fatal attack, this soul will take the damage on their behalf and be reduced to ashes! It's like... an extra life!"

This evil way of saving one's life at the expense of others' souls is so typical of an orc warlock!

But this was not what bothered Alvin the most.

After dealing with the troublesome subordinates, Koruk turned around leisurely and looked at the most important and powerful "trophy" beside him.

The Quel'dorei female mage who was the incarnation of a blue dragon had completely changed her appearance at this moment.

The flowing dark blue robe she wore was still gorgeous, but her eyes, which were once as blue as a cold pond and full of indomitable will, had now completely lost their luster. They became as empty and dull as dusty glass beads, leaving only absolute obedience to Koruk's orders.

She stood quietly half a step behind Koruk, like a delicate puppet.

The power of the Arcane Eye seemed to be continuously strengthening Koruk's control over her through some invisible connection.

Koruk stretched out his skinny, scarred green hand, and with a sickening possessiveness, he gently stroked the mage's flawless but now lifeless cheek, making a rustling sound.

"You did well, my little frost beauty."

Koruk's voice was filled with sticky pride, and he pointed his withered claws in the direction of Alvin and the others.

"Now, go and kill that troublesome priest and his companions. Especially the priest, I want his soul! Do it well, and tonight... I will reward you handsomely."

"As you wish, my lord."

The Blue Dragon Mage turned her empty eyes towards Alvin, and a cold, emotionless murderous intent began to gather around her, and the frost magic began to stir!

"What about me, Master?"

The succubus who had been standing beside him twisted her serpentine waist and wrapped herself around Koruk's arm like a boneless snake, and acted coquettishly in her sweet and coquettish voice, which also carried a hint of dissatisfaction.

The female demon glanced at the controlled blue dragon with her pink and purple eyes, full of jealousy and competition for favor.

"Now that you have a new toy, you don't want me anymore? I helped you catch this proud little bird~"

Her slender fingers drew circles on Koruk's chest.

Koruk let out a low, grim laugh of pleasure, and pinched the succubus's plump buttocks with his withered claws. "Don't worry, I, the master, will remember your contribution. After we get rid of these bugs, I will let you and my new pet serve me tonight!"

Koruk's eyes flashed with perverted excitement, and his soul-desecrating grin and the succubus Lilith's sweet coquettishness still echoed in the ice cave.

But the most biting chill did not come from the environment, but from the manipulated blue dragon mage.

Her empty eyes locked onto Alvin, and the air around her made a crackling sound as if it was overwhelmed.

Pure frost magic that was strong enough to freeze the soul gathered and compressed madly around her!

The ground instantly formed spreading, radiating pale white ice flowers with her footing as the center, each piece was as sharp as a knife.

The biting cold fog was no longer a vague background, but like a living thing, it wrapped around her long blue hair and robes, forming a constantly rotating and roaring miniature frost storm shield.

She slowly raised one of her slender hands, palm facing up. An ice arrow as big as a spear, crystal clear throughout, with a dangerous deep blue light flashing inside, was condensing and forming at an astonishing speed, with the tip of the spear pointing directly at Alvin's chest!

The air was torn apart by the extreme cold, making a slight whistle.

A rat-throwing weapon!

Alvin didn't want to hurt the controlled blue dragon, but he couldn't just sit there and wait for death!

Akalitraza beside him was so anxious that all the scales on his body were trembling slightly. He clenched his fists tightly, making a sharp "crunching" sound, and the hot dragon breath spewed out of his nostrils uncontrollably, turning into two billowing white smoke in the cold air.

A suppressed roar came from her throat, like lava boiling in the crater of a volcano, filled with anger, anxiety and a deep sense of powerlessness.

The Blue Dragon Mage took a step forward, her empty eyes expressionless, and she approached Alvin step by step like a perfect machine executing orders.

The ice arrow that was ready to be launched exuded the breath of death.

"Koruk!"

Alvin suddenly raised his head, his eyes passing over the advancing Blue Dragon Mage, and fixed on the Warlock Leader who was hiding behind his familiar and the controlled one.

"You hide behind women and demons, playing tricks on souls! Is this the prestige of a Twilight Cult warlock like you? Don't you even have the courage to fight me, a 'mere human priest', one-on-one like a real orc?!"

Instead of anger, Koruk's skinny face showed an extremely ugly smile, like a skinned lizard, revealing his jagged yellow teeth.

"Hehehe... provocation? Stupid! Do you think I don't know you, Alvin Priest? The 'Miracle Priest' who thwarted Lord Cho'gall's Shadow of the Deepwater plan in Darkshore? Your intelligence has already been recorded by the Twilight's Hammer!"

He shook the Arcane Eye in his hand, which was emitting a faint blue light, and spoke with a smug tone, like a cat playing with a mouse.

"The failure at Darkshore? That was just a minor setback! Once we gain control of these dragon eggs, we can corrupt them with the power of twilight and hatch the twilight dragonflight of the cult! Then, all of Azeroth will meet its end under the true twilight! You and your pitiful 'miracle' are nothing but insignificant noise before the apocalypse!"

"Do you think I'll let you achieve your evil goals?! I'll catch up with you and kill you one by one before that happens!"

Alvin retorted.

But just as he finished speaking, a completely different voice rang out!

That was flowing from the lips and teeth of Akalitassa, who was still in the form of a human girl.

The voice was low, distant, and full of indescribable ancient rhythm and tremendous power.

Every syllable seems to contain the pulse of the earth, the trajectory of the stars and the origin of fire!

It is not as clear as human language, but more like the echo of lava rushing in the deep ravine, the groaning of the earth's crust before a volcanic eruption, and the heavy sighs of ancient monsters crossing the long river of time.

The air vibrated slightly because of the sound, and the ice spikes hanging from the dome of the ice cave seemed to resonate, making a subtle hum.

Alvin's heart was shocked!

This is dragon language!

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