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

Can't wait any longer!

With every passing second, Akalitha becomes more dangerous!

Alvin acted decisively, shoving the trembling Vikus beside him. Pointing in the direction of Shandris's flag in the distance, he sternly shouted, "You! Take your men and report to General Shandris immediately! Explain the situation to her, tell her it's all your fault. Tell her you're the one who caused it. Now, obey her orders, and perhaps you can atone for your sins! If you try to act tricky again..."

He didn't finish the rest of his words, but the coldness in his eyes made Vikus have no doubt that he would really be made into leather shoes.

"Yes, yes! Lord Alvin!"

At this moment, Vikus only wanted to get away from this terrible sky battlefield. He nodded hurriedly and crawled towards the night elf line with his men.

"Green Shadow!"

Elwyn turned to the druid,

"Please, give me a lift! I have to stop them!"

Green Shadow nodded immediately without any hesitation.

She took a step back, and a strong natural energy surged around her body. Her figure quickly changed and stretched in the dim light, and in the blink of an eye she turned into a huge storm crow with feathers shining with blue luster!

She let out a clear crow's cry and lowered her body.

Alvin was about to mount Raven's back when he felt his robe being pulled.

He turned around and saw the Blue Dragon Mage clutching the corner of his clothes tightly with her slender fingers, her confused eyes staring at him.

"Come on, Blue, this isn't a party! Can you just leave me alone for a while?"

Alvin pulled at her hand, trying to take it away.

But the female mage did not move at all.

"I'm really impressed by you!"

Alvin had a headache, so he held her hand and pulled her onto the Storm Crow.

This girl had a strange mind. Alvin knew he had no time to bother with her, so he could only sigh helplessly: "Hold on tight! I won't care if you fall!"

The Blue Dragon Mage didn't know whether she understood or not, but she just hugged Alvin's waist tightly and put her face against his back.

Under normal circumstances, Alvin would have complained a lot, but now is not the time.

He patted Storm Crow's neck, "Green Shadow, go! Top speed! Get out of their direct attack path!"

"Cuck!"

The Storm Crow let out a powerful cry, and flapped its huge wings violently, stirring up a cloud of dust. Carrying Alvin and the pendant-like Blue Dragon Mage, it rose rapidly towards the lightning and thundering death sky like an arrow!

On the ground, Shandris Feathermoon clearly saw the familiar Storm Crow, and her heart instantly rose to her throat.

Every time the blue dragon's terrifying breath or lightning passed near the relatively small figure, her breath was taken away.

But at the same time, seeing Alvin finally appear, her tense heartstrings relaxed a little.

She gripped her longbow tightly, praying silently, "Elwen... May Elune protect you."

"Don't worry, General Yuyue! Lord Alvin is invincible and will be fine!"

A flattering voice sounded from the side.

Naga General Vikus and his defeated soldiers were seen comically curling up their huge snake-like bodies as much as possible behind a broken low wall, with only a few pairs of frightened eyes peeking at the sky.

Wikus's ridiculous appearance formed an absurd contrast with his image as a crazy warlord who wanted to destroy everything not long ago.

Shandris couldn't help but roll her eyes.

This guy suddenly appeared out of nowhere, surrendered to her neatly, and then began to chatter about his infinite admiration and concern for "Lord Alvin".

Shandris, a war-torn woman who could see through countless conspiracies, couldn't help but have a strange suspicion at this moment: Did Alvin... give this Naga some powerful magic potion? Or

Or what kind of high-level succubus is he disguised as a human?

How come in less than half a day, this tough and cold-blooded rival commander was trained into such a loyal mascot?

If this is true, then what are the sacrifices and blood I have paid in fighting the Naga for the past thousand years?

The thought flashed through her mind, making her feel both amused and helpless.

High in the sky, the green shadow of the Storm Crow carried the two people, shuttling through the violent energy turbulence with astonishing speed and flexibility, and struggling to approach the battle circle of the two dragons.

Alvin steadied himself and poured divine energy into his throat, his voice piercing through the thunder like a horn.

"Azuregos! Stop! This is a misunderstanding! We are not thieves! We are here to seek your help, not to steal your treasure!"

The blue dragon Azuregos was just trying to ward off the little red dragon's bite with one claw, but he turned his head abruptly upon hearing this.

He saw a tiny human carrying a strange-looking staff, riding on a large bird creature and shouting at him.

What made him even more suspicious was that the abominable red dragon seemed to consciously adjust its flight path between him and the human, trying to use its body to provide cover for him!

"Hmph! What a despicable trick! Are you trying to distract me with negotiations? Or are you trying to protect this seemingly weak spellcaster who might actually be even more dangerous?"

Countless conspiracy theories flashed through the ancient blue dragon's mind.

"Foolish mortals! How can you covet and explore the magical secrets of the blue dragon?! I won't tell you anything! Get out of here, or I'll turn you and your little bug into ice slag!"

"We're not here for magical mysteries!"

Alvin hurriedly explained,

"It's about Malygos, the Blue Dragon King! We want to know if anything major has happened to him?"

However, to Alvin's surprise, when Azuregos heard Malygos' name, not only did he not feel any sense of kinship or awe, but it was as if a powder keg had been ignited!

The rage in those thunder dragon eyes burned even more fiercely!

"Bah! Malygos?! That madman! That paranoid idiot! Is he worthy of being called the King of Blue Dragons?!"

The Blue Dragon Lord's roar was filled with contempt.

"He's completely incapable of protecting his people! He'll only go mad in his Nexus, facing the cold arcane energies! He'll watch helplessly as his people wither away! He's a complete loser and a coward! If he weren't more powerful than me, I would have headed north to pull him out of that ridiculous lair and give him a kick in the ass!"

Alvin's heart sank.

Oops! I made things worse!

Not only does this guy not buy into Malygos's account, but he hates him extremely!

Trying to calm the situation or exert pressure in the name of guarding the dragon doesn't seem to work!

He was about to try another argument, but Azuregos's attack came again.

A huge ice fragment shot towards it like a battering ram. The little red dragon let out a sharp cry and rolled sideways to avoid it, but the tip of its wing was still scratched by the sharp ice spike, and a part of its wing was almost cut off.

"Akaritasa!"

Alvin exclaimed distressedly.

He saw that the little red dragon used its body to deflect the ice fragment in order to protect them.

"Brother Alvin...I...I'm not in pain!"

The little red dragon responded stubbornly, but her trembling voice betrayed her.

However, Azuregos seized this opportunity and pursued the enemy, spewing out another concentrated breath of frost dragon's breath. The breath had a huge range, blocking the little red dragon's retreat.

Akalitrassa couldn't dodge in time, and her flanks were instantly covered by extremely cold fog. Large pieces of her scales were frozen and became brittle, and her movements became noticeably slow and painful!

"Do not!!"

Alvin's reason was instantly devoured by anger.

He immediately chanted a prayer, and a dazzling power word: quiet light enveloped the little red dragon, quickly repairing her frostbite and stabilizing her injuries.

"Akaritassa! Land immediately! Return to Shandris! This is an order! Leave this madman to me!"

The little red dragon wanted to refute, but seeing Alvin's unprecedented stern eyes and the big blue dragon behind him preparing to attack again, he finally let out an unwilling dragon roar, dragging his injured wings, and glided to the ground with difficulty.