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

Alvin carefully opened the ancient "Book of Shadow Power".

The cover of this book is made of the black skin of some unknown beast, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

The pages of the book recorded ancient magic about using the power of the void in the language of the orcs. The words seemed to be flickering, as if containing endless power.

It is clear that this tome once belonged to a powerful orc warlock, possibly even Gul'dan himself.

However, its owner had long since disappeared, leaving behind only this book full of forbidden knowledge.

How did this book end up here? Few people knew the Orcish language these days. Perhaps the Syndicate itself didn't know what was written in this book. Perhaps they simply believed it held some magical power.

Alvin browsed through the contents and found that the book not only recorded some magic to control the power of shadow, but also spells to control the void and summon terrifying void creatures.

"What's written on it?" Duke Ravenholdt asked, frowning and staring at the unfamiliar words.

"It should be the language of the orcs. It's an orcish magic book." Alvin carefully identified it and said, "The contents inside need to be deciphered, but it's obviously very dangerous!"

"This thing has no use to us. If you feel you need it, take it."

Alvin nodded in thanks and carefully put the book into his backpack.

"I will do my best to decipher the mystery."

However, Jorachi Ravenholdt still seemed a little uneasy. He picked up a letter from the table. The handwriting on the letter was crooked and written in human language. There was only one sentence.

——I will send my capable people to help you, and I hope you can fulfill the master's will.

There was no name signed on the letter, only the four words "Twilight Sect".

"What is the Twilight Sect? Even I haven't heard of it." Qiao Laqi said in confusion.

"It's a mysterious organization, said to be made up of some evil magicians. They believe in the power of the void and often collude with dark forces. It seems that the Syndicate and the Twilight Cult have joined forces."

Alvin recalled the memories of his previous life, and with this connection, he was afraid that the ogre who was blown to pieces by him just now was sent by the Twilight Sect, and the leader of this evil organization was the two-headed ogre who found his life in the Tomb of Sargeras, Gul'dan's deputy, and the chieftain of the Twilight's Hammer clan - Cho'gall.

Lord Jorazzi Ravenholdt pondered for a moment.

"It seems that I need to split some people up to investigate this organization. There are always some inexplicable people who want to harm this world. Sigh!"

"Also, look here,"

Alvin followed the Duke's finger and saw a huge box.

"Open it and take a look?" said the Duke, laughing.

Alvin curiously opened the lid of the box, and in an instant, lights of various colors came out from the treasure chest. It turned out to be a treasure chest.

"It must be the treasure collected by the syndicate. Now that Duke Fakures has escaped, all of this is yours."

"Haha, Your Excellency the Duke, you're joking. I'm a priest, why would I need so many jewels?"

Alvin was smiling when he suddenly saw one of the yellow gems. He thought of a blonde girl and picked up the gem.

"I take back what I said, I want this piece, hahahahaha"

"Hahahaha, young people don't love treasures but love beauties!" The Duke laughed.

When Alvin saw that his little trick had been seen through, he laughed awkwardly.

Then, the Duke sighed and said, "Alright, you go ahead. This is a huge victory for us. I want to thank you again for your activeness. I will see you again when you are leaving."

Alvin said goodbye to the Duke and walked onto the ground.

Only then did they discover that Queen Alterac had returned to the palace, and General Hans was busy organizing the military and civilians to clean up the mess in the city.

Upon seeing Irwin, General Hans greeted him warmly: "Mr. Priest! We were just looking for you!"

"I wanted to treat you well, but as you can see, it's too chaotic here right now. The militia from Tarren Mill have already gone back, so their arrival... I'm not surprised at all. Haha, I guess Mayor Baggio must be regretting it now!"

The general smiled and continued, "I hope you can stay in Alterac for a few more days. We will hold a grand banquet in a few days."

"Thank you for your invitation. I will definitely attend the banquet, but I have some things to do in Tarren Mill right now." Alvin declined the general's kindness.

Then he prepared to leave with Valeera because he was still worried about another thing.

Alvin couldn't sleep or eat until this matter was resolved.

As expected, what you worry about will come true. As soon as he left the city, Ervin suddenly felt a violent magical fluctuation.

This fluctuation was like a cold wind, carrying an ominous omen.

His body instantly tensed up and his heartbeat quickened, as if an invisible force was warning him of the impending threat.

He immediately understood that this was the breath of a black dragon.

"You go back to Tarren Mill first, I still have some things to do." Alvin sighed. Knowing that he couldn't escape, he said to Valeera, at least go to a place with fewer people first.

Although Valeera felt strange, seeing Alvin's serious expression, she didn't ask any more questions and just reminded him, "Be careful."

Then he turned around and left.

As soon as Valeera's figure disappeared, the sky suddenly became dark and a black storm cloud swept in from afar.

There was lightning and thunder in the wind, as if the whole world was shaking.

A huge figure vaguely appeared in the black clouds.

Then, a burst of black lightning was accompanied by the chaos of flying sand and rocks. Katrana Prestor slowly walked out of the storm, with a dangerous light flashing in her eyes, as if it could penetrate everything.

Alvin took a deep breath, faced the Black Dragon Princess who descended from the black storm, and slowly said, "Dear sister, are you here to kill me?"

Katrana Prestor stared at Alvin, a cold light flashing in her dark dragon eyes.

"Indeed, Duke Fakures finally escaped. You didn't fulfill your promise to me."

The feeling of being stared at by a dragon is like being grabbed by invisible claws. It is creepy and seems as if the soul is trembling.

Alvin felt a chill running down his spine and sweat quietly dripping from his forehead.

However, Katrina suddenly laughed, and her laughter echoed in the night like a cold wind.

She seemed quite pleased with the fear Alvin displayed.

"Although it's not quite the same as what I promised, I have to say you gave me a very interesting show, and I'm very satisfied with it. So, I don't intend to hold you responsible."

There was a hint of teasing in her voice, and she seemed to still be enjoying a wonderful performance.

"I came here this time just to tell you that since the show is over, I have to leave too."

The black dragon is finally leaving! Alvin cheered in his heart!

"But don't be too happy too soon. I'll be waiting for you in Stormwind City. I told you, we have plenty of time."

Katrina approached Alvin and whispered in his ear,

"So what are your plans?" asked Black Dragon.

Alvin breathed a sigh of relief. Every time he talked to this sister, he always felt a huge pressure. He calmed his mind and said slowly, "I plan to go to Southshore Town first, and then cross Arathi into the Wetlands."

He thought for a moment and continued, "Maybe I'll go to Ironforge. I heard the dwarves built a subway to Stormwind. If we take the subway, we should be able to reach Stormwind quickly."

Katrana nodded and said, "Okay, take your time. But I remind you, when you pass through the wetlands and Loch Modan, please pass through quickly and don't stop too long."

Her voice was low and full of authority, as if she was issuing an order that could not be disobeyed.

Alvin asked in confusion, "Why?"

His brows furrowed slightly, his eyes full of confusion, but he knew that in Grim Batol, which was moving in the wetlands, there was a very important figure imprisoned there. Perhaps the black dragon didn't want him to do anything rash nearby?

Katrina replied coldly, "That place is not peaceful. I can't guarantee that a nosy person like you can get through there alive, and I don't want to lose such a good chess piece like you."

There was a warning in her tone, as if reminding Alvin not to take risks easily.

Then she changed the subject.

"What's up with your shadow magic?"

Alvin sighed helplessly and said, "I don't know why, but I always lose control."

There was endless frustration in his voice.

"Perhaps it's because your human body is too fragile and can't yet harness such enormous amounts of energy. The nature of shadow magic is different from elemental magic. Shadow magic is a force summoned from the void, not a force that exists in this world itself. The void always bullies the weak and fears the strong. You must be stronger than the void. What you need to do is to constantly hone your skills and improve your abilities. If you always run out of mana after just a few spells like you do now, you won't get far."

Alvin realized that the black dragon seemed to be teaching him, as if guiding him towards a stronger path.

Is she caring about me?

"What should I do?"

Katrina replied, "Normally, it's just training. With more practice, your mental strength will grow, or you'll acquire powerful magical items."

"When you lost control before, I sealed your chaotic magic into the scales on your chest. You must master the power of shadow as soon as possible. You can't guarantee that someone will rescue you every time like you did this time."

Katrina said, pointing to Alvin's chest, where there was a black dragon scale.