The Archbishops, Why Don't You Look Back at What You've Been Protecting? [Mass Release 3450]

(A bonus chapter for brother Chuck Wesley [4/5])

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

After the crystalcasting smiths of Aldor Temple, under Dick's "guidance," had preliminarily completed the overall design for the Lightforged Holy Blade he urgently needed, the Draenei archbishops and their second-rank archons finally arrived at Karabor Temple.

The archbishops from Shadowmoon Valley were not in much of a hurry, but those from Talador had to travel day and night.

They first had to arrange the affairs under their control before setting out, which invisibly put pressure on certain people with guilty consciences. Only after the archbishops arrived at Karabor Temple and checked the records did they discover—

Damn it, four second-rank archons had defected in just these two days!

Across the two Draenei-controlled regions of Draenor, there were two large cities, three small cities, and ten towns. Yet the Bishop Council had fewer than thirty second-rank archons under it.

One-seventh of the high-ranking officials were demon worshippers. That degree of corruption was downright fatal. Thus, before the grand meeting had even begun, these archons were already burdened by terrifying psychological pressure.

They all knew about the miserable fate of the great traitor Othaar.

That filled them with indescribable fear toward Vigilant Saint Diakum, who would be presiding over today's "purge" meeting. They were terrified that they would be branded with "dereliction of duty" and dragged out to be hanged on the spot.

That was not impossible!

Over the past two days, Diakum the Saint's order to summon the ten-thousand-year veterans of the Hand of Argus had already reached Telmor. Those ancient veterans were so excited that they practically wanted to rush out and hack down a few demons hiding on Draenor to celebrate their commander's return.

If they really fell into those men's hands,