Without any further instructions from him, a manic black-haired human walked up to the dwarf, raised his fist with a grin, and punched the dwarf's complaints back into his stomach.

"My Aulician...with it we can..."

Onyxia held the dragon soul and leaned in the arms of the black dragon warrior. Just as she was about to say something, a cold voice sounded behind her:

"Good girl, give it to me!"

"Um?"

At this moment, all the black dragons in the hall showed their claws. Orisian even stepped forward and stood in front of the black dragon princess. They stared eagerly at the figure sitting on the shadow throne.

, that figure that should not appear here.

"Well, the chair is nice."

The figure shrouded in shadow shrugged, so that no one could see his face. He spread his hands, stood up from the shadow throne belonging to the Black Dragon Princess, and took a step forward. The ice blue eyes were reflected in the eyes of the Black Dragon Warrior.

, Aulician's eyes widened as he struggled to escape from Draenor and returned to Azeroth. He recognized the guy in front of him!

Tyrion moved his shoulders and looked at Onyxia. The smile in his eyes became colder a little bit.

"Your Majesty the Queen, when you rule the world, don't forget to send someone to notify me... I will give you my best wishes."
Chapter completed!