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

Alvin's eyes locked on Vikus.

"Naga, listen carefully! Your territory is in the deep sea, not this cursed ruin! Retreat immediately to the darkness that belongs to you!"

Vikus steadied himself. Although he was afraid of the red dragon, his thousand-year hatred and twisted pride prevented him from bowing his head easily.

He raised his ferocious head and roared in the awkward Common Tongue, "Arrogant human! Do not flaunt your ignorance! This! Jin-Azshari! This is Queen Azshara's city! This is the sacred territory of the Deep Sea Empire! Do not think that you can dictate things here just because you own a dragon! Today, we will drive out these ugly creatures who have lurked here!"

Alvin almost laughed out of anger.

He really wanted to complain to the other person and ask him to take a piss and look at his own face before talking about the word "ugly".

I know it's a waste of time to reason with such a madman who is brainwashed by fanatical beliefs.

He was too lazy to talk nonsense and just stood up straight. Powerful holy light began to surge from his body. He raised his staff high, as if ready to cast a spell of destruction.

At this moment, the blue dragon girl who had been sitting obediently in the back suddenly stood up, her little hands tightly grasping the corner of Alvin's clothes, her pure blue eyes flashing with eagerness, and she made vague "ya" sounds from her mouth, as if she also wanted to help fight.

"Don't make trouble!"

Shandris and Green Shadow shouted at almost the same time. They were quick-witted and quick-handed. One held the girl's shoulders while the other hugged her waist. Together they pushed the blue dragon girl, whose strength should not be underestimated, back into a sitting position.

The blue dragon pouted in grievance.

Alvin was a little confused by this sudden episode. He didn't even look at Vikus who was still shouting, but just waved his hand casually.

Akali Tasha could no longer hold back, and immediately let out a dragon roar that was even more violent than before!

The dragon lowered its head again, and the fiery dragon breath light instantly condensed to a peak in its throat, aiming directly at Vikus and the Naga army behind him. The terrifying energy fluctuations distorted the air!

The pupil of Vikus Fury of the Abyss suddenly shrank into a needle tip!

He had no doubt that the red dragon would turn him and his men into ashes in the next second!

All the arrogance and harsh words vanished in an instant in the face of absolute power!

"Retreat! Retreat quickly! Back to the deep sea!"

Vikus screamed with terror, no longer caring about his dignity and mission. He was the first to twist his snake tail and rushed towards the sea at the fastest speed in his life!

The other naga were like a school of fish whose nest was blown away. They threw away their weapons and rushed into the cold sea in a panic, causing a chaotic splash.

Vikus's final, unwilling roar echoed from the distant sea: "Humans! And that dragon! I will remember you! The wrath of the abyss will not subside! I, Vikus, Fury of the Abyss, will definitely return!"

The Naga disappeared into the waves like the receding tide.

The battlefield fell silent, leaving only the crackling of burning wreckage and the sound of waves crashing on the beach.

The night elves in the Nandis camp were still immersed in great shock and confusion after surviving the disaster.

Commander Lian Yefeng took a deep breath, suppressed the turmoil in her heart, straightened her bloodstained leather armor, and quickly walked to the huge body of the red dragon.

She looked up at the figure on the dragon's head, placed her right hand on her chest, and gave a standard sentry salute.

"Mighty Red Dragon and Honorable Dragon Knight! Commander of Nandis Camp, Lian Nightwind, on behalf of all the defenders, expresses our deepest gratitude to you! Your timely assistance saved us all! Without you,"

She took one look at the horrific scorch mark, her voice trembling slightly, "The consequences are disastrous!"

Irwin smiled slightly and responded in fluent and elegant Darnassian: "You are not to be thanked, Commander Lian. Protecting life and fighting evil is our duty. It is just a small favor, not worth mentioning."

He lifted the hem of his mage robe in a graceful manner, and his body floated lightly away from the dragon head, landing silently in front of Lian like a falling leaf, his movements graceful and elegant.

The elves in the camp began to busily rescue the wounded.

Alvin glanced around and saw several seriously injured soldiers, including one whose shoulder was pierced by a trident and was groaning in pain.

Without saying a word, he raised his right hand, and a warm and sacred golden light shone in his palm.

Several soft beams of light landed precisely on the seriously injured.

A miracle occurred. Under the holy light, the horrific wounds stopped bleeding, healed, and grew new, tender flesh at a visible speed! In just a few breaths, the severe pain in the seriously injured soldiers subsided. Aside from some weakness and damaged clothing, not even a scar remained on their wounds!

They moved their hands and feet in astonishment, their faces filled with incredible ecstasy.

An uncontrollable cry of surprise was heard in the camp!

Lian Yefeng was stunned. Not only was he a powerful dragon knight, but he was also a priest who could cast such high-level sacred spells?!

She was about to ask about the identity and purpose of this mysterious and powerful man.

At this moment, Shandris and Green Shadow also jumped off the dragon's back with the still somewhat confused blue dragon girl.

Only then did Lian and the surrounding elven soldiers notice their presence.

"General Yuyue?! The other one is...Ms. Green Shadow?!"

Lian exclaimed in surprise, and the surrounding soldiers gathered around excitedly, their faces full of joy.

"It's you! You're back!"

Shandris nodded to Lian and the soldiers, her face serene and composed, a commander's expression. "Lian, thank you for your hard work. What are the losses incurred at the camp?"

Her eyes scanned the battlefield.

"Not good... The Naga have been going crazy lately. This is already their third attack today! I sent someone back to Ashenvale for help at noon. I didn't expect you to arrive so soon!"

"You did a great job, Leanne."

"Um... who is this person?"

A smile flashed in Alvin's eyes as he looked at Shandris, who was surrounded by her compatriots and was obviously very prestigious.

He stepped forward, and under the gaze of everyone, he gracefully performed an impeccable noble salute to Lian and the elves, then spoke in a loud voice: "Commander, brave Kaldorei warriors, allow me to introduce myself. I am Elwin, from the Eastern Kingdoms of Lordaeron."

He paused, turned his gaze to Shandris, and his tone became particularly serious.

"One of the most important reasons I've traveled all the way to Kalimdor, to this dangerous frontier, is to answer the invitation of my dear friend, General Shandris Feathermoon, Supreme Commander of the Sentinels and one of Teldrassil's most steadfast defenders. I'm here to assist her in completing a top-secret mission that will ultimately determine the safety of Azeroth!"

Alvin's words were flawless and humble, directing the credit and focus to Shandris.

Lian and all the elven soldiers present looked at Shandris with even more admiration!

They had only one thought in their minds: "She's truly General Yuyue! She's able to mobilize such powerful foreign aid! Even dragons obey her commands! She not only protects Teldrassil, but also works for the safety of all of Azeroth!"

Shandris had never expected Alvin to introduce himself in this way.

Listening to his somewhat exaggerated praise, feeling the instantly heated gazes of her compatriots, the usually calm and composed Sentinel General's cheeks once again uncontrollably flushed a deep purple, a blush that spread all the way to her ears. She opened her mouth, wanting to explain something, like, "The dragon isn't mine," "I didn't lead this mission," but under Alvin's encouraging gaze and sly smile, the words choked in her throat.

She knew that Alvin was supporting her and building her prestige among her compatriots.

This care and consideration made a corner of her heart become unusually soft, and even a little overwhelmed.

She could only lower her head slightly to hide the blush on her face and said softly to Alvin: "Thank you, thank you."

The voice was so soft that it was almost blown away by the sea breeze, but the sincere gratitude was clearly conveyed.

Seeing Shandris's rare shyness, Alvin felt a surge of joy. He leaned close to her ear and whispered mischievously, "You're welcome, General. Remember you promised to come see my cat perform a backflip?"

Shandris: "..."