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

Koruk saw all of this.

The Blue Dragon Mage is doomed to fail. The succubus is trapped and his own magic power is exhausted. The hunter is weak but still deadly, not to mention that there is a druid lurking in the shadows who can cast Entanglement!

Despair washed over him like an icy tide.

"Stop... Stop! Pastor! Alvin!"

Koruk screamed with all his strength, his voice hoarse and dry.

He struggled to raise his hand and pointed at the Blue Dragon Mage who was suppressed by Akalitrassa under the icicle.

"Stop... stop fighting! I admit defeat! I surrender! Let me go! As long as... as long as you let me go, I will immediately release my control over her! I swear! I swear on... on my soul! She is yours! I don't want anything else! I'll give you the Eye of Arcane too! Leave me alive!"

He spoke very quickly, his eyes frantically scanning Alvin, trying to find a trace of hesitation on his face.

Alvin forced himself to raise his head, his sweat-soaked bangs stuck to his forehead, and an extremely tired yet iron-cold sarcastic smile appeared on his pale face.

"Koruk, you are a scum who plays with souls, betrays others, and kills your own people. Are you worthy of taking an oath?"

He adjusted his breathing with difficulty, supporting himself to stand up straighter, and pierced the limp warlock with his eyes like ice spikes.

"Look at the situation now! You have lost your fighting power, your succubus is still tied up like a dumpling, and you..."

Alvin sneered.

"You don't even have the strength to stand up anymore? How does it feel to have your magic power burned out?"

He paused,

"Right now, I have the advantage! I have the initiative! What right do you have to negotiate with me? Just your 'swear on my soul' that's even cheaper than a goblin's promise?"

Alvin's gaze swept across Koruk's despairing face, then turned to the area of ​​icy dust thickening from the fierce battle deep within the ice cave, and the aura lurking in the shadows. He took a deep breath, and using the last of his strength, he issued a resolute command to the shadows:

"Green Shadow! Don't give that bastard a chance to breathe! Now is the time—kill him!"

Koruk saw Alvin's cold eyes and felt the deadly murderous intent suddenly rising in the shadows. His instinct for survival overwhelmed all dignity!

He was like a poisonous snake whose tail was stepped on. He screamed with his last bit of strength, his voice distorted by extreme fear.

"Wait! Stop! Don't kill me! I have important news!"

"You... aren't you looking for Cho'gall?! I know! I know where he ended up!"

The name "Gugar" was like a thunderclap, instantly splitting the solemn atmosphere in the ice cave!

Alvin quickly clenched his hands into fists, signaling the green figure in the shadows to stop.

His sharp eyes were like a searchlight, fixed on Koruk's green face, which was distorted by fear.

"Oh?"

There was no emotion in Alvin's voice.

He slowly stood up straighter. Although his body was still weak, his eyes were so sharp that they seemed to pierce through people's hearts.

"Tell me more, Koruk. Remember, this is your last value. If I find out you dare to lie to me, I will kill you without hesitation."

Koruk spoke rapidly and spit flew everywhere as if he was grabbing a life-saving straw.

"Yes... It's on the Zoram Coast! North! That damn place with the reefs and murlocs near Ashenvale! That's where we got separated!"

He tried to make his voice sound believable, but his eyes involuntarily glanced towards the shadow of Alvin not far away.

"Chor'gall... that greedy two-headed monster. He heard about a blue dragon lair in Winterspring, so he sent a few of us here to explore the area. With any luck, we might be able to control a few blue dragons and expand the Twilight Cult's, uh... arsenal."

Koruk swallowed his saliva, his green Adam's apple rolling up and down.

"He... he took his main force, boarded a shabby ship with black sails and an octopus tentacle carved on the prow, and headed south! He said he was going to sail along Kalimdor's western coastline, searching for those suspicious ruins forgotten among the cliffs and deep in the jungles, which were said to be related to the Old Gods! Where exactly... now that so much time has passed, I... I really don't know where he drifted to!"

"Go south along the western coast of Kalimdor? Search for suspicious ruins?"

Alvin's brows were tightly furrowed. He took a step slowly, his boots making a slight "crunching" sound as they stepped on the ice chips, and his eyes swept across Koruk's flickering eyes.

"Koruk, are you kidding me?"

Alvin's voice turned cold, with undisguised anger.

"From the Zoram Coast to further south! Kalimdor's western coastline stretches for thousands of miles! Cliffs, jungles, deserts, swamps! Hidden ruins are countless! You tell me Cho'gall is rushing south along the coastline like a headless chicken? What kind of valuable information is this? Do you want me to lead my men all the way from Ashenvale to the ends of the earth to try my luck?!"

Just when Alvin was distracted by the vagueness of the information and there was a gap in his mind!

"Life Diversion!"

A suppressed groan, a mixture of pain and pleasure, squeezed out of Koruk's throat!

His already shriveled body seemed to have lost some of its blood and flesh essence in an instant.

His skin became grayer and even showed tiny cracks at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A pale green evil energy mist, representing the life force being forcibly squeezed out, escaped from his seven orifices in wisps. In contrast, a weak but extremely condensed shadow magic power gathered and lit up in his palm again like a last ray of light!

"Die! Idiot! Shadowburn!"

The pleading expression on Koruk's face was instantly replaced by a hideous laugh.

The ball of extremely compressed shadow energy that had just condensed in his palm, like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, with a scream that could burn the soul, turned into a black energy column with evil green fire wrapped around the edge, and rushed straight towards Alvin's face who was close at hand!

The speed is so fast and the distance is so close that it is almost impossible to avoid!

"Alvin!"

Shandris cried out weakly and struggled to raise her bow, but she was too weak!

The trapped succubus Listel's eyes also flashed with astonishment!

However, at this critical moment.

"Ow—!"

A leopard roar filled with wild anger tore through the air!

In the seemingly empty shadow behind Koruk, the Night Blade Leopard, incarnated as a green shadow, suddenly pounced out with a cold gleam of revenge, like a ghost that had been accumulating strength for a long time.

The sharp claws tore through the air and went straight for Koruk's defenseless neck. The timing was perfect. It was the absolute gap when Koruk was using all his strength to attack Alvin, but his old strength had been used up but his new strength had not yet been generated.

But Koruk seemed to have anticipated this. A cruel arc appeared at the corner of his wildly laughing mouth, and his other hand swung back without even turning his head, as if he had predicted the future!

A ball of pale green energy emitting a strong aura of fear - it was the warlock's signature control spell, Death Coil!

"Fear! Bugs!"

The pale green ball of fear shot accurately at the approaching Night Blade Leopard.

Koruk seemed to have seen that this troublesome druid was dominated by fear and fled like a frightened bird, and then he could calmly cast a fear spell and banish it completely!

But the next second, the cruel and complacent smile on Koruk's face froze instantly, turning into boundless horror and disbelief!

The pale green sphere, enough to make even the bravest warrior lose their composure, slammed fiercely into the Night Blade Leopard...

Then, it was like a drop in the ocean, without causing even a ripple.

The Night Blade Leopard, incarnated as a green shadow, didn't even pause in its attack. In its emerald eyes burning with cold anger, there was only pure killing intent, without a trace of fear!

The sharp claws, with the cold light of tearing flesh, continued to grab at the back of Koruk's neck without stopping.

"This...this is impossible!"

His Death Coil, which he was so proud of and had always worked, actually failed?!