Dalaran made a mistake.

Archmage Antonidas never imagined that Arthas would lead an elite team of Death Knights and Lich squads, with the cooperation of the dark ranger Sylvanas, to stealthily infiltrate Dalaran and steal the Book of Guardians.

After Sylvanas became the Banshee King, her golden bow of Quel'Salas also changed, and the dark golden power of the Titan and the power of the Shadow were mixed in it, making the longbow black throughout, except for the dark gold where the arrow was attached, and now the longbow is called "The Queen's Elegy".

The Dark Ranger's unpredictable stealth ability kept the raid team perfectly hidden, and they managed to infiltrate Antonidas' central mage tower and, after a fierce battle, killed the core leader of the human mages.

Dalaran and the Kenrito Council still have no idea what is going on inside their boss's mage tower, and their energy is now being dragged on the Scourge army that is making a feint outside the city, and the undead plague that is spreading inside the city.

It wasn't until long after the raid team had left with the Book of Guardians that the heralds discovered the mutilated body of Archmage Antonidas and the top of the Wizard's Tower.

And the Scourge Legion is ready for everything at the moment.

On a hillside not far outside the city of Dalaran, Kel'thugad stood in a huge rune circle, the Book of the Guardian quietly spread out on a stone platform in front of him.

The space in the huge circle began to become extremely unstable, and the spatial rifts seemed to be divided by an invisible blade.

Through the spatial rift, one could vaguely see a pitch-black twisted void on the opposite side, and extremely rich evil energy emanated through the rift.

An endless sense of oppression pervades the area, and on the other side of the rift, there seems to be an incomparably powerful being waiting to descend on this world.

Eastern Kingdom Continent, Wetlands, Grimbaatar Fortress.

Deathwing, who was working on his own evil little experiments, suddenly paused, then raised his head and stared in the direction of Dalaran.

Alexstasa, the Red Dragon Queen who was firmly restrained by the dark golden divine power next to her, also temporarily stopped her daily sexual bickering with Deathwing.

"The breath of power ... It's Akmund the Polluter!"

The Red Dragon Queen was puzzled at first, then memories of the War of the Ancients flooded into her mind, and then with a look of horror, she stared sharply at Deathwing.

"Let me go, now! I must go and inform all the guardian dragons, inform the Titan Father! If you release me now, I can not pursue the evil atrocities of your experiments with my dragon eggs and offspring!"

Hearing this, Deathwing glanced at the Red Dragon Queen with sarcasm, "Three months, that's three months, you can take this as a madman's insistence." ”

"Deathwing, you damn madman, you're indirectly destroying the world!"

"Shut up, you stupid she-dragon, do you think that pathetic demon will succeed?, that Tytanic god of Sarodar is far more cunning and cruel than you think, and it's ridiculous that you still call him God the Father... Haha, I'm curious now about what form that ignorant demon lord will end up dying miserably, it's really exciting, it's a pity that I can't go to this killing feast. ”

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the cell, and Deathwing seemed to sense something, and he immediately got up and walked out.

A herald of the Children of the Night of the Holy Cult stood silently in the darkly lit rough square not far away, several black dragon dragonmen holding weapons against him.

"Dragonman ... Snort, lowly species, your bloodline, basically a mongrel. ”

Well, it seems that this Child of the Night is a racist, which has a lot of market within the Holy Cult, especially Elven supremacy.

The Child of the Night saw Deathwing in human form, and looked at him with cold eyes, without respect or fear.

"Deathwing, His Majesty the Emperor has decreed that you will immediately depart for the continent of Kalimdor to participate in this holy war. ”

Deathwing was stunned when he heard this, he didn't care about the attitude of the mutant elf in front of him who dragged him to the sky, anyway, the Holy Sect Army was this stinky virtue, and everyone was used to it for a long time.

That Titan deity even allowed himself to go to war?

Without the constant insane whispers of the elder god Enzos, Deathwing is still insane and evil, but at least he doesn't have any thoughts of destroying or judging the world.

He now has set himself a small goal: to get a 180,000 Twilight Dragon out first.

During this time, Deathwing became a mad biologist, and the Death House was not going anywhere in the depths of Grimbaatar.

As for the kingdom of Alterac, let him die, a human country, after losing the only use of killing boredom, what can I do?

"I'll go, but in the time I'm away, the Red Dragon Queen... Deathwing begins to bargain.

"His Majesty the Divine Emperor said that the period of time you left is not counted as the three-month specified time, and after you come back, you can just extend it yourself, where are there so many problems. The Child of the Night replied with impatience on his face, extremely dissatisfied with the black dragon's attitude.

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Deathwing had no other doubts, and after watching the Son of the Night disappear in a burst of arcane energy, he thought for a moment before turning back to the cell where the Red Dragon Queen was being held.

A few hours later, in the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled across the wetlands.

The earth suddenly began to shake, like a small earthquake, and the creatures of the entire area felt the anomaly.

Subsequently...

Rumble!

A black dragon covered in black essentia armor broke through the ground, and the dragon's incomparably huge body roared through the air, obscuring the sky and the sun.

The jaw of his skull was also wrapped in a large essentia jaw armor, sharp like blades and ramming horns, reflecting the golden setting sun.

Deathwing flapped its wings past the Lokmodan region and then through the snow-capped mountains from Danmoro, almost scaring the dwarves of Ironforge.

What's that? What's the situation?

The second stop of the Winged Lord is Stormwind City in the south of the continent, King Ryan and the dwarves of Ironforge Castle reacted similarly, almost giving the order for all-out war and emergency evacuation and evacuation, Deathwing, the crazy black dragon, crashed on the top of the gate of Stormwind City, tearing down the gate made of white marble and lava everywhere.

"My name is Deathwing, the destroyer of destiny, the end of all things, unstoppable, undisobedient!"

"Any wretched ant who dares to fight with me for this world will be reduced to ashes in the shadow of my wings!"

Then, with a fierce force, Deathwing, who satisfied his evil taste, suddenly rose into the air, and then turned around and flew towards the continent of Kalimdor.

"Your Majesty... Deathwing seems to have gone to the Hyjal Holy War?" said Archduke Berval cautiously.

King Ryan was furious.

"I don't care if he's going to a jihad or a masquerade ball, that damn mad dragon has demolished the gates of Stormwind, and all I care about is where the bill for the reconstruction goes!"

"Hmmm... Maybe... Where's the Divine Venerable?"

Ironforge, King's Hall.

Equally furious, Magni slammed the scout report to the ground.

"Lao Tzu's Dam! Death Wing that kills a thousand knives! You destroyed Lao Tzu's boulder dam!"

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