A square in the city of Dalaran that has been temporarily converted into a sprawling griffon's nest.

The griffin knights of the entire Brute Hammer tribe have been hidden in it......

And their leader, Kudran Brutehammer, stood on the platform of the square, looking into the distance.

A griffon rushed over, and the dwarven scout jumped down from above.

"My lord, we succeeded!" The dwarf scout said excitedly.

"What? You mean, the dragons have already appeared? Kudran frowned, and hurriedly asked the dwarven scout.

"Yes, my lord, we were right to stay here!" The scout said with some excitement.

"Of course!" Kudran said proudly, "This is my friend Karin's plan, wait, we'll give those dragons a good look later...... By the way, how many dragons are there? ”

"Like...... Twenty or so! The dwarven scout replied.

"Why is it so?" Kudran couldn't help frowning: "Something is not right! Wait, have you been discovered by the orcs? ”

"Definitely not!" The dwarf said categorically: "As soon as I saw the dragon appear, I observed it for a moment, and then flew back close to the ground; We're so small, the orcs won't be able to find out! ”

"Lord Kudran!" A mage dressed in a violet robe of Dalaran burst into the griffin knights' camp.

"What's wrong, wizard?" Kudran hurriedly asked.

"Lord Carlin's order, so that you can't take the initiative to attack until you see the signal!" The mage hurriedly shouted.

"Looks like Carlin is what I think." A hint of pride flashed in the corners of Kudran's eyes: "Very good children, recuperate your energy, let these dragons show off their might for a while...... We'll give them another look later! ”

……

The Dragonmaw Overseer Zaire, leading her Red Dragon Knights, has seen the human city on the island.

A violet-colored city, incomparably prosperous, incomparably brighter......

The moment he looked at it from afar, Zairah suddenly remembered the other city that had been destroyed at the hands of the tribe many years ago......

Shattrath?

It seems to be called that name!

The holy city of those Draenei people......

To be honest, Zaira had dealt with the Draenei, and those strange-looking big men weren't actually annoying. Zaira also forgot why he was at war with the Draenei, it seems that the Great Chief of the time, Naozu, accused the Draenei of blaspheming their ancestors, and then went to war!

The combat effectiveness of those Draenei people is really good, the first few waves of the tribe's offensive have been defused one by one, and the various tribes are miserable!

Knowing that Gul'dan had appeared, the warlock gave them to drink the green blood!

The unpalatable blood gave the orcs the strength to defeat the Draenei...... Until the last battle!

It's the attack on Shattrath!

"That's that beautiful city!" When Zaira flew over the sky with a bipedal wyvern, it was the same feeling as now!

However, the moment when he is destroyed by the tribe, it will be even more beautiful!

Zaira licked her lips, then whipped the dragon under her crotch with a whip:

"Come on, little one!"

……

The battle is on!

The flames of the red dragon began to spray towards the human towns on the ground...... The flames burned the earth in an instant, but unfortunately there were not as many trees as the elven forest, so it was difficult for the flames to spread so wildly.

But watching human towns being engulfed in flames is also a comforting process.

Zaira knew that if he flew a little further down, he could even hear the screams of humans in the town...... It's a pity that she was worried about being counterattacked by those human wizards, so she still kept a certain distance from the ground.

In the city on the island, there are already black dots flying out.

It was a human wizard, and there were a dozen of them in brown robes and flying carpets under their feet......

"Is this little wizard trying to stop us?" Zaira smiled contemptuously, then ordered the red dragon under his crotch, "Burn them!" ”

The flames struck the wizards, and one of the human wizards accidentally got a little flame on his robe as he flew......

Immediately, he let out a terrifying scream, if it weren't for the fact that another wizard next to him had helped him tear off his robes, he might have been burned alive because of this.

After all, this is the flame of the red dragon, and it is not comparable to ordinary flames.

"Hahaha!" Zaira couldn't help but laugh, these humans were even more embarrassed than he had imagined.

The war has begun, and the humans on the flying carpet, their magic is coming at the red dragons. However, these fireballs and missiles are even weaker than Zaira imagined. Red dragons can easily avoid it, and even if they are occasionally hit, they won't hurt much.

On the other hand, the humans are different, but if they have any drop of red dragon flames on their bodies, they will have to lose at least half their lives...... Not to mention that if the dragon was allowed to get close, the weak humans would be almost vulnerable.

"It's time for a general offensive!" Zaira said to herself, "End this fight. ”

"Dragon's Throat, attack on all fronts!" She had given up the last of her caution.

Under the threat of the dragon, the human mages began to retreat, more easily than Zaira had imagined.

I have to say that the speed at which they escaped was still very fast, but unfortunately, even if they fled back to that city, there was only a dead end.

The earth-shattering trumpet sounded, and countless red dragons began to appear from all directions, surrounding the city.

Although except for the twenty or so red dragons under the command of Zairela, the rest of the red dragons were all matured by the warlocks using magic, and their strength was much weaker...... But it's also an adult dragon, and it's not something these wizards can easily deal with!

There were hundreds of dragons, in the direction that Zaira expected, began to slowly and completely surround the city of Dalaran on Cross Island.

Zairela's real plan isn't just to destroy the city, she's also to kill all the mages in it.

……

And at this moment, in the city of Dalaran!

Looking at the countless red dragons that appeared in all directions, Kudran Brutehammer's face did not show any fear, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I can't wait!" He roared in a low voice, "Are you ready, you dragon cubs?" ”

As he spoke, Kudran tightened his grip on the iron ball in his hand.

And beside him, whether it is the dwarven griffin knights or the archmages of Dalaran, they are all ready to go!

Waiting for that last command.