A man and a woman, not far from the Gate of Darkness, await the return of the Black Dragon King.

The man was a burly man, with a neat beard, and a rather handsome appearance.

The woman, on the other hand, is petite, pale-complexion, and has a slender face...... It looks like there's a special charm.

Both have supple black hair and an appearance similar to that of Deathwing in human form.

"Father, how's it going?" The woman spoke, her voice gentle and quite comfortable.

"They agreed, Onexia!" Deathwing lowered her voice and said softly. He reached out and stroked the woman's face, and Onexia shrank her face into her father's arms.

Deathwing kissed her daughter lightly on the forehead and said with a smile, "Soon, the world outside the Dark Gate will be at our mercy...... Then we'll return to Azeroth and take back what is ours here! ”

"Then I wish you a victorious start, father!" Nefarian, who was on the side, said with some excitement.

"Nope." Deathwing shook his head: "It's us who ...... the victory"

Onyxia and Nefarian were stunned.

"I have two tasks, and now I need you to help me complete ......"

……

On the Red Ridge Mountains, Marshal Mellas Tulayan led the Lordaeron Coalition army and was advancing as fast as possible to the south.

The latest news from the south is that the Horde has crossed the Dark Gate and narrowly missed the Overwatch......

"Who!" A guard in front shouted.

Then, a figure emerged from the forest.

One of the guards went up and asked a few questions, then brought the man over.

"What's going on?" Tulayan frowned, and asked Zongma.

"Marshal Tulayan!" The guard replied, "This lord says that he is Lord Victor Nefarios from Blackstone Mountain, and he has something important to discuss with you!" ”

"Lord of Blackstone Mountain?" Tulayang frowned, then it seems that the other party should be a big nobleman, it is better not to snub him.

He jumped off his horse and walked over.

"May the Light bless you, Lord Nefarios!" The paladin said with a sincere face: "I am the paladin Turayan of the Silver Hand, do you need any help?" ”

He noticed that the nobleman had the same mustache as Tirio and looked handsome.

"Hello, Venerable Lord Tulayan!" Lord Nefarios bowed gracefully and said, "I heard that you arrived here with a large army, so I hurried here, but I was able to catch up with you......"

"As I said before, I'm from Blackstone Mountain...... But my territory was invaded by a group of monsters calling themselves 'Blackstone Orcs', who killed my guards and people, took my castle, and nearly killed myself! ”

"Blackstone Orc...... the expression on Tulayang's face quickly became solemn.

He had long heard of the group of orcs that were wreaking havoc in the Burning Plains, but he didn't expect them to be so arrogant that they would dare to invade a nobleman's territory.

"I'd love to help you drive the invading enemy, Lord Nefarios!" Tulayan softened his voice, "But I need to travel to the Cursed Lands and solve a bigger problem there......"

"Oh, Lord Tulayan!" Lord Nefarios spoke again: "My people are still being slaughtered by those orcs in Blackstone Mountain, you are such a devout paladin, how can you watch the slaughter continue......

His voice was as if it had an innate magic.

"You're right, it's our duty to destroy the orcs!" Tulayan said with a firm face.

"Mograini, Abidis!" He called out to his two lieutenants in the Silver Hand: "Order the troops to turn around and head to Blackstone Mountain!" ”

"What's going on?" Paladin Alexandros Mograini asked in surprise, "Aren't we going to the Cursed Lands to fend off the invasion of the Horde...... How could it be ......"

"Blackstone Mountain has also been invaded by the tribe, we have to solve the troubles at close range!" Tulayan shouted.

"Let's go!"

After the huge alliance army, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Lord Victor Nefarios's mouth.

……

"Is it almost there?" Marshal Reginald Windsor asked his adjutant.

"Marshal, the Cursed Land is already very close!" The knight said, "We must ...... Wait、How did the front stop! ”

The knights at the front of the line stopped their horses for some reason.

"Marshal, there is a noble young lady here who needs help!" Only one cavalry captain could be heard shouting loudly.

"Let's take a look!" Wendthor frowned and rode over.

"This beautiful young lady is Countess Catlana Presto!" The captain replied, "She said she and her companions got lost in the Black Swamp and that she is now trapped here...... Whoever can take her back to Stormwind will be rewarded handsomely! ”

A hint of eagerness flashed in the captain's eyes.

"Marshal, why don't we send Countess Katrana back to Stormwind first?" He said with a fanatical expression: "It is the duty of every knight to protect such a beautiful and weak lady as her! ”

Only then did Windsol realize that behind the captain was a beautiful woman.

Her smile is as elegant and beautiful as in an oil painting...... An inexplicable emotion arose from the bottom of Wendsol's heart, making him feel that he was willing to give everything for this beautiful lady.

Suddenly...... Wendthor was stunned!

Karazan's vision!

The woman in Karazan's illusion is almost exactly the same as the one in front of her!

And at the end of the illusion, the woman ...... Turned into a black dragon!

"You are the bravest knights!" There, Countess Catlana said delicately, "I swear that when I return to Stormwind, I will ...... well."

"Ah......h

Following the illusion in his memory, Windsol read out the dragon language.

Countess Katrana stepped back a long distance, covering her head, the expression on her face extremely pained.

Then, she slowly turned into a giant black dragon...... Onexia!

"Black Dragon!" All the knights woke up like a dream in an instant.

"Damn paladins!" Onexia's eyes flashed with anger: "Kill him!" ”

In the jungle on one side, countless dragonmen poured out and killed these knights of Stormwind.

"Fight!" Windsor swung his sword as the light encircled him at the same time.