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

Chapter 591 Big Guy

Ruins of Eldaras, Naga temporary command post (formerly Moonshadow Watchtower).

The damp, salty air mixed with the lingering smoke filled the interior of the temporarily occupied night elf watchtower.

The huge snake tail of Vikus Fury of the Abyss slapped the cold stone floor impatiently, making a dull "pa pa" sound.

He roughly pounded his trident into the broken wall beside him, leaving a charred mark.

His eyes burned with humiliating anger, and he kept chewing out vicious curses: "Damn humans! Damn red dragons! And those stubborn pointed ears!"

Each curse was accompanied by a heavier blow of the weapon on the stone, sparks flying.

The surrounding Naga guards and several trembling fishman chiefs were silent, holding their breath, for fear of angering the tyrant who had just suffered a crushing defeat.

In the corner of the command post, a graceful female Naga sea witch sneered mockingly.

Her slender fingers played with a suspended ice bead that emitted a faint blue chill, and her voice was like an electrified deep-sea cold current:

"Oh? My honorable warlord,"

She deliberately emphasized the title, but her tone was light.

"Just yesterday, didn't you solemnly promise me that you would sweep the remnants of the Kaldorei into the leaf litter of Ashenvale before sunset? How could a passing red dragon turn your proud offensive into a mere puddle of receding tide?"

Vikus's head whipped around, his iron-gray scales opening slightly in anger, revealing the darker flesh underneath.

His only remaining right eye stared at the female Naga, and his fangs rubbed against each other, making a harsh sound:

"Thalia Darktide! Shut up that divisive mouth of yours!"

He growled,

"The plan was flawless! But something unexpected happened! It was that damned human and his dragon! Who could have imagined that those arrogant lizards would interfere in the disputes of the mortal world? And they did it so quickly!"

Salia gracefully swung her snake tail and slid a few steps closer, the ice beads spinning faster at her fingertips.

"Variables? Ha! It seems that the Lord Commander's ability is limited to showing off his power when things are going smoothly?"

Her green vertical pupils turned,

"Should I ask the honorable Lady Vashj for a few 'Abyssal Bombards'? Perhaps those massive beasts from the Abyssal Crucible can help you blast the dragon and its master into the depths of the sea?"

Vikus' pupils suddenly contracted.

Ask Vashj for help?

That would be tantamount to admitting one's own incompetence, handing over the credit that is within one's grasp to others! One might even be replaced!

No! No way!

An even crazier idea instantly formed in his twisted mind.

The expression on his face changed dramatically, from rage to struggle, and then to a desperate and ferocious look.

"Bombardment cannon? Too late!"

Wikus laughed a short, cold laugh.

"They have dragons? Don't we have any?!"

He turned around suddenly and roared in a hoarse voice: "Kiga! Get over here!"

A relatively thin Naga adjutant with dull-colored scales immediately rolled and crawled in front of him, with his head lowered and not daring to breathe.

Vikus grabbed Adjutant Kiga's neck, and his thick arms covered with mucus and scales burst out with terrifying power, pressing the opponent's fish-shaped head almost to the edge of his fangs.

He lowered his voice and gave instructions quickly in a tone that only the two of them could hear.

Kiga's turbid yellow vertical pupils instantly dilated due to extreme fear!

“Commander-in-Chief!!”

Kiga's voice was shaking.

"We finally managed to get that 'big guy' to ignore us! He hates being disturbed! To disturb him now... we can't afford the consequences! He'll freeze us and this ruin into ice sculptures!"

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Vikus's huge palm slapped Kiga's face hard, knocking him to the ground. His scales broke and dark green blood oozed out.

"waste!"

Wikus roared,

"That old lunatic! That miser who only knows how to sleep! What does he care about most?! It's his treasure! It's his territory! You go and tell him -"

Vikus' voice was full of temptation.

"—A greedy, powerful red dragon has set its sights on Storm Bay! It and its human master are here to rob his glittering collection! They're also going to extract the tendons of his adult blue dragons to use as equipment! To tell him that intruders have set foot on the edge of his sacred territory! And his tendons!"

Kiga struggled to raise his head, the fear in his eyes had not disappeared, and he became even more desperate.

"General! Even if, even if he believes it, the sky over Storm Bay is torn apart! The sea is boiling! And there are undercurrents swirling that can tear through steel! We can't even get close to his lair! Before we even see him, we'll be struck to charcoal by lightning and torn to pieces by the whirlpool!"

"idiot!"

Vikus really wanted to kick Kiga, but when he bent down, he found that he had no legs after transforming into a Naga Siren.

I had no choice but to bend down and grab his neck again, my saliva almost spraying on his face.

"You are a naga! The sea is our cradle! Dive into the water! Sneak through the deepest, darkest trenches! Avoid those damned storm eyes! Bring along those tough sea giants! Let them use their brute strength to withstand the most violent ocean currents!"

He threw Kiel out of the command post like a broken sack.

"Get out! Do it now! If you can't, you'll stay in Storm Bay forever and feed the fish!"

Kiga disappeared in a panic at the end of the dim passage.

Leah Darktide watched all this with interest, and the ice bead stopped spinning in her hand.

"Wikus, what the hell is going on? 'Big Guy' in Storm Bay? What's that?"

Wikus turned around, a sinister smile of confidence on his face.

"Thalia, my lady..."

He deliberately prolonged the tone.

"Just wait and see. A good show that hasn't been seen in many years! But before that -"

His tone instantly turned stern.

"We must hold this place! That red dragon and the worms on its back will never give up! They will definitely attack! Get your Sea Witches to act immediately! In the core area of ​​the ruins, surrounding the tidal barrier, deploy the strongest 'Deep Sea Barrier'! It must be able to withstand the burning of dragon breath!"

Salia frowned, with obvious reluctance:

"Vikus, are you crazy? If they really have a full-grown red dragon to help them, how long can the barrier alone hold out? Rather than waiting to die here, it's better to conserve your strength and retreat to the deep sea for now!"

She prefers a measured retreat.

"retreat?"

Vikus let out a low, sinister laugh and moved closer to Salia. His huge fish head formed a sharp contrast with Naga's beautiful face.

"Why retreat? Those foolish Kaldorei, these outsiders, don't understand the true value of Eldarath! They don't understand what is hidden in Storm's Bay!"

"Have your witch set up the barrier, and the mission will be accomplished. Then,"

He gestured as if diving into the water. "You can then take your men and gracefully retreat back to the depths, awaiting the signal for the show to begin. Believe me, that signal will be—spectacular."

After saying this, Vikus ignored the confused Salia, twisted his thick snake tail, and left the command post.