Onexia has been in a good mood lately.

As the princess of the Black Dragon Clan and the only daughter of the Black Dragon King Nesario, Onexia has a noble status, is older, has a long lifespan, is strong, and has a large number of younger brothers under her hands.

Well, among the five-color guardian dragon races in Azeroth, the Black Dragons have always been the most numerous.

Onexia, who had advanced to legend countless years ago, had always encouraged and supported her father's cause.

Long ago, he took the form of Countess Catlana Presto and infiltrated Stormwind to stir up trouble.

She has done many great things, one of which is to design the kidnapping of Stormwind King Varian Wryon and then use dark magic to split him in two.

Originally, Onexia was planning to kill the brave King Varian and manipulate the gentle one so that she could become the true master of Stormwind, so that she would be more helpful to her father's cause than her brother.

However, the unexpected happened.

At the most critical moment, her spell was destroyed by the abominable Naga.

Although he succeeded in splitting the tile king in two, both tile kings took the opportunity to escape.

It was a long time before she found the gentle one, because the fool had returned to Stormwind, and he apparently didn't know that he was the one who kidnapped and cast spells on him.

As a result, as the "Countess of Cotrana Presto", who is extremely trusted by the Wa King, Onexia continues to bewitch and deceive the gentle Wa King, and by the way, Bevar Fotagen, the regent of Stormwind City, also bewitches her, so that she becomes the de facto master of Stormwind City.

Well, the only regret is that the brave tile king doesn't know where he ran away, and he still hasn't found it.

Another thing that is not happy is that the gentle King of Wa often summons him when he has nothing to do...... Do you really think you're the master of Stormwind? If it weren't for the fact that you hadn't fully grasped the evidence of Stormwind City, it would be useful to keep you, and the old lady would have killed you a long time ago!

No, that guy sent someone to summon the old lady again, so unhappy.

However, as the apparent assistant of the tile king, he still has to go.

Onexia tidied up her outfit, and she was quite satisfied with the human skin. Over the years, countless nobles have fallen under their pomegranate skirts, allowing her to thoroughly enjoy the sexual blessings of being a human being.

Onexia licked her lips and made her way to the Stormwind Palace.

With graceful steps, she entered the palace, and then heard only a thud, and the door shut.

Closed?

Onexia instinctively sensed that something was wrong.

However, Onexia, who was extremely proud, and because of her pride, her heart was incomparably inflated, soon left this uneasiness behind.

"Except for the Archbishop in the Cathedral of Light, who else can threaten me in the entire Stormwind City?"

Onexia quickly walked to the center of the palace and saw King Wa sitting on his throne.

She always felt that today's Wawang seemed to be a little wrong, looking at her eyes, it seemed that there was no previous dependence and trust, but a little weird and complicated.

And why are so many people here today?

Well, besides the Wa King, that guy from Bovar Vortagen is standing here. He's all here, is there something big going on today? Is it war?

The leader of MI7, the hateful, vigilant, uncontrollable Matthias Shore, is also there.

Hey, the leader of the island of Theramore, Gianna Prodmoor, too?

It seems that the matter is not small, even she is here, could it be that the relationship between the tribe and the alliance has undergone some unexpected changes? Are the two sides planning to go to war? Gianna, who claims to be the messenger of justice, can't be even?

Oh, the female high elf who followed Gianna, I don't know why, I always feel that her aura seems to be different from before, as if it has become very powerful, and even I feel a little threatened.

Standing on Gianna's other side, the young half-elf mage, seemed to be looking at him with a "curious" gaze. The look in his eyes was neither like a nobleman who coveted his beauty, nor like a commoner who admired his power, but like an unrelated person looking at treasures and ...... A pet's eyes?

I'm so irritable, I'm so irritable, it seems to be the one who crushes you under you!

Oh, who's those three guys?

A Night Elf? It looks like he should be a high-level druid, with good strength.

An aging human? It's a déjà vu, but it's a pity that I keep my head down, I can't see his face, and I can't remember who he is for a while.

The last middle-aged human seemed to be about the same age as the tile king on the throne, and his body shape was about the same, and his appearance seemed to be nine ......

I go, where is it ninety percent alike, it's exactly the same, okay?

Is that King Wa good?

It's the brave King of Wa!

Onexia was shocked by the sudden amount of information, and was a little distracted for a moment.

Well, it was at this moment that the whole world suddenly changed.

She saw Gianna and the female High Elf beside her, pick up the staff, and cast a very powerful spell on herself.

Powerful spells all require casting time, and it is obvious that these two damn women have been prepared and premeditated for a long time!

Onexia immediately became vigilant.

Then she saw that the two Wa Kings each picked up a very similar sword, and then leaped high into the air, casting the warrior's most iconic skill towards her.

Slash!

Generally speaking, this skill is aimed at enemies who have already been badly damaged, and has a one-hit kill effect - but it depends on who is right.

The person who can kill himself as a legendary black dragon with one blow seems to have not been born yet.

Two slashes won't work.

Then she looked up at the old human.

She recognized it at once, it was Marshal Marshal Reginald Windsor!

Didn't this guy get caught by his brother in the Blackstone Tower? How did it end up here? It seems that their conspiracy has been exposed, and these people are clearly setting a trap to trap themselves!

Onexia finally paid attention.

Although in his opinion, these people in front of him together cannot be his opponents, at most they have the strength to threaten him.

Well, yes, the gap between the legendary and the big pro is huge, not to mention that Onexia is still the old legendary black dragon.

However......

Sting!

Hearing only the sound of a white blade entering the flesh and feeling the pain in her heart, Onexia realized that she was only concerned with guarding against the enemy in front of her, but ignored the enemy hidden in the shadows.

Piercing himself in the back of the heart, were two daggers.

One is firmer and sharper, and the other is stronger and more terrifying.

One from a powerful high-ranking Assassin, and the other from an even more powerful Master Assassin.

Onexia slapped the high-ranking assassin with a backhand and flew the high-ranking assassin fan out, but the other master assassin had already withdrawn his hand and left, old and decisive, hiding behind the darkness again, and even he could not track his tracks.

Onexia's heart was immediately startled, and she remembered someone.

It was the veteran Assassin of MI7 who had been silent for a long time, and the only Master Assassin of MI7 today.

Worthon Foll Moore!