"So...it's about time, right?"

"Ouch!"

The low dragon roar tore through the dark night of the city.

The next second, under the stunned gaze of all the soldiers and master assassins, a giant frost dragon more than 50 meters long appeared in the hotel in the old city. Its huge body easily shattered the building, and its heavy body even more

It directly crushed the floor beneath his feet.

Nefarian's new body is thinner than the previous flesh and blood body. After all, all the blood has been extracted from the whole body, but now the blood flowing in the blood vessels is no longer weak liquid, but substantial destructive energy, the cold ice and snow.

Covering its ferocious appearance, the dragon head is full of violent beauty, and each dragon horn is covered with ice edges.

Every breath it took was so deadly. The moment it appeared, a quarter of the buildings in the old city were covered with snow-white ice flowers.

Amidst the flying bricks and ice flowers, Shaw covered his face in pain. He finally knew why the undead spies hiding in Stormwind City did not need to be hidden anymore... This was not a spy at all, it was the undead.

A weapon planned in advance to destroy Stormwind from within.

This dragon roar may be the countdown to the annihilation of the former glorious Stormwind City. It may be the last dance of the people who do not know the truth and cannot choose. At the moment the music ends, they will face the challenge of death and despair alone.
Chapter completed!