After his death, only the black dragon prince Nefarian and the black dragon princess Onyxia are still alive, but they were also afraid of their father's majesty and fled Deep Rock Continent early.

After leaving the hiding place of the Black Dragon Legion, the brother and sister could only live as bleakly as mice, fearing that their mad father or other dragons would come to their door one day, but when Deathwing transformed into Count Presto and stirred up trouble in the Alliance,

While the storm was turbulent, the brother and sister also received orders from their father again, and this time, it seemed to be much more awake.

This once made Onyxia think that life would be easier, and it also gave her hope.

But unfortunately, Deathwing's failure in Draenor caused the unprepared Black Dragon Princess to encounter another misfortune. Her brother gathered many fellow Black Dragons and planned to rebuild the Black Dragon Legion. Onyxia had no objection to this.

, she was even happy to see it succeed, but unfortunately, her cunning and vicious brother saw her as a threat.

So she had to start fighting, and winning over Aulician was just the first step. Unfortunately, before her plan really started, she was interrupted by a nasty undead.

"Where is the Red Dragon Queen?"

The Black Dragon Princess looked at Grim Batol in the distant mountains, and she asked in a low voice: "What did those undead do to our "great" Alexstrasza? Did they kill her? Or..."

"As far as I know, no!"

The black dragon, who was half-kneeling on the ground, shook his head: "I can't enter the city, but the aura of the Red Dragon Queen is still as weak as before. She should not have been released or harmed. Those undead souls are like...

..It’s like ignoring her existence...Frankly speaking, this is a bit incomprehensible.”

"No! They didn't ignore it!"

A trace of ridicule flashed across Onyxia's beautiful and charming face, which was directed at her enemies as well as herself.

"Their leader, my "Uncle" Tyrion, haha, there is no doubt that he is looking for a way to use the Dragon Soul. It seems that they really joined this war on a temporary basis, even using its spell.

If I didn’t prepare in advance, my luck would be really bad.”

The Black Dragon Princess laughed at herself, and then was silent for a moment. She shook her head, turned around without any nostalgia, and looked down at the ancient Holy Light emblem that Tyrion had thrust into her hand. She didn't know that such a thing existed.

What's the use, but she can be sure that Tyrion's suggestion that she go to Stormwind City is certainly not out of kindness.

But since this place is no longer worth remembering, maybe it’s not impossible to change to another place.

"Alterac, which my father planned to occupy, has completely fallen into chaos. Once humans and orcs start fighting again, there will be no hope for that place... And Stormwind City seems to be a good choice."

"Also, Trip, go do something for me..."

Onyxia's alluring black eyes blinked, and she threw something to her servant. It was the portable teleportation array that Ronin carried with him.

"Sneak into Grim Batol and throw this thing in anywhere. Archmage Krasus may be impatient... Let us help him."

The black dragon named Tripu nodded, but after a moment, it asked doubtfully:

"With all due respect, Your Highness, it seems pointless to do so. The dragon soul is still in the hands of those undead. As long as Cleostraz has some sense, it will not choose to attack those undead at this time."

"Yes, no red dragon with normal IQ would do that."

Amidst the surge of dark magic, a huge black dragon with a special purple dorsal fin flew into the night sky of the wetland. Onyxia opened her dragon's snout full of sharp teeth and sprayed out a wisp of burning sparks. She

A hint of cunning flashed in the huge yellow snake eyes:

"But just because they don't attack the undead, it doesn't mean that the undead don't attack them... You've also seen those damn, arrogant and domineering death knights. Do you think they will let go of dangerous people who break into their territory? Come for reinforcements.

Once the Archmage of Dalaran is attacked by the undead, do you think those proud humans will choose to sit back and wait for death?"
Chapter completed!