Shadow Trails in Azeroth

In the throne room above Blackwing Lair, Onyxia stared at Nefarian next to her mother, and the King of Blackstone inserted his ruby ​​scepter shaped like a dragon's claw into the throne room without saying a word. In a groove behind the throne.

The King of Black Stone looked back at his mother and sister.

It turned the scepter, and a clicking sound came from the wall behind the throne.

Under the gaze of the Mother of Dragons and the Black Dragon Princess, the black dragon's magic runes appeared on the bricks that were scorched by the flames, swinging up and down in a very strange way.

A stairway leading to the heart of Blackstone Mountain was revealed.

please.

Nefarian made a please gesture.

There wasn't much expression on his sinister face, but his eyes, burning like flames, shone with ambition, and he had an expression of showing off his proud works to others.

No wonder your gossiping subordinates, when they flattered me, would tell me that you would stay in the throne room whenever you had nothing to do. They thought that was your way of showing off your 'kingly aura'.

But in my heart, my brother is not such a flashy person who cares about superficiality.

I knew you must be hiding a secret.

Onyxia helped the Dragon Mother move forward very respectfully, and she said to Nefarian:

I hope your secret is powerful enough to convince my mother and I not to view your evasion of your mission as a betrayal.

I have never betrayed my father, sister.

Nefarian answered patiently and calmly:

And I know the meaning of the word 'mission' better than you do.

While you were wandering around human society and immersed in playing with the human pets you kept, I had already begun to contribute to my father's career.

This kind of devotion doesn’t need to be proven in words, you will see it with your own eyes.

Yeah?

Xal'atath manipulated Onyxia's skin and showed an interesting smile. She moved her hair and said:

Then I'm really looking forward to it.

The black dragon prince didn't say anything more. He led the way and led the dragon mother and sister into his hidden secret room.

This secret room was not built by the black dragons. As early as when they rented the Blackwing Lair from Chief Red, the chief told them that there was a secret passage deep into the mountain from the top of the Blackstone Tower.

It was a place originally designed by the Dark Iron Dwarves as a treasure house, but it was destroyed by the orcs of the tribe during the Orc War. The cunning dwarves moved the treasure in advance and almost completely blew it up with gunpowder.

After the orcs moved in, they didn't have enough to eat, so naturally they were too lazy to clean up the ruins.

But the black dragons had plenty of manpower and resources, so under Nefarian's order, the place was cleaned up again in less than a week. However, it was still empty inside, and many facilities were not activated.

Ouch!

When Nefarian walked into the large secret room he named Black Wing Blood Circle, a beast's roar sounded from the secret room.

Onyxia turned around and saw a giant lava worm rolling out of the magma in the core of the earth, howling under the restraints of several dragon beasts.

Thick chains locked the ferocious beast from three directions, but the magma it spewed out when it struggled was almost unbearable for the tough Black Dragon Beast.

Well, that's the 'gatekeeper' left by the dwarves.

Nefarian waved his ruby ​​scepter and introduced his two guests with great interest like a master:

It's a giant lava insect that escaped from the magma in the Molten Core. It's very powerful and ferocious. After the dwarves abandoned this place, it settled here and gave birth to small insects.

My incompetent subordinate Filmer almost had his claws bitten off when he captured it alive.

Having said this, the Black Dragon Prince showed a confused smile, coughed and said:

“Plus, its larvae taste good.

Nutritious and piping hot, tonight's main course would be those rare and delicious larvae, if Mom was interested in trying a 'local dish'.

Have you fallen to the point of eating bugs? Brother.

The Black Dragon Princess dismissed this, she covered her nose and said:

The smell of this beast is really unpleasant. You have really poor taste in choosing pets.

Pet? No, it's not really a pet.

The Black Dragon Prince waved his hand and said:

This King of Lava Bugs is just my 'failure processor'. My real pet is still down there. That is exactly what I want to show to my mother and sister.

As it spoke, it walked forward.

When he walked to a towering black iron elevator, the Black Dragon Prince gave an order forward in a weird way. The four exquisite dwarf war golems placed at the entrance of the elevator moved out of the way as if they had received the order. .

Nice gadgets. The Dark Iron dwarves put their viciousness and ingenuity into their weapons. These four golems infused with the power of different elements are quite powerful.

Cooperate with the lava worms to guard the gate, and no army or thousands of horses can attack it.

The Dragon Mother's eyes stayed on the four war golems. She patted her daughter's hand on her wrist and said:

You must learn from your brother and turn the enemy's weapons into your own.

I have no interest in picking up rags from the garbage piles abandoned by the dwarves, my mother.

Princess Black Dragon acted coquettishly in front of her mother, and whispered:

If you like, we can take them away together. My generous brother will definitely be willing to give them to you as a guard.

That's not necessary.

The Dragon Mother shook her head and said:

Although we are in dire straits, we have not fallen to the point of robbing our compatriots of their livelihood.

The black dragon prince laughed and shook his head, ignoring the conversation between his pretendingly generous mother and his cunning sister.

This is the daily life of the black dragon family.

Since Deathwing's fall, their bloodline has been tainted from the source.

Dark thoughts are passed down from generation to generation in their race, and this evil engraved in their bones cannot be concealed. It can be said that all black dragons are born bad guys.

There is nothing wrong with this statement.

The clanking black iron elevator dropped from a high place and finally stopped in the hall of the Black Wing Blood Circle. From a distance, Onyxia saw a strange thing being collared.

That thing was huge, as big as a young dragon, but the strange thing was that it walked on four legs, just like a beast, but it had two heads.

Two dragon heads.

There were strong stitching marks on its neck and skin. The Black Dragon Princess recognized at a glance that the skin that made up this monster came from at least three different dragons.

Judging from the scale stripes, there are three dragon skin materials: black dragon, red dragon and green dragon, and its head is even more peculiar. One of the two completely different dragon heads is a blue dragon.

The other one is a bronze dragon!

It’s the bronze dragon that has already left this timeline!

Damn it!

Onyxia's eyes blinked.

She looked at Nefarian, curious as to where this powerful brother of hers had found the bronze dragon?

It is already powerful enough to penetrate the secrets of time. Did you go to other timelines to capture the bronze dragon and test it? Most importantly, how did it kill an 'immortal' bronze dragon?

Why are you looking at me like that?

Nefarian thought Onyxia was stunned by her proud creation. It looked at the stitched monster being tamed by the black dragons with a look of pride and satisfaction.

it says:

This is my 'gift' for my father's career, a monster of destruction that combines all the advantages of the five-color dragon and abandons all our shortcomings.

In his father's great plan, it will eventually devour the other four dragon kings in an invincible manner, destroy the guardian dragon army, and then use it as a vanguard to conquer the entire world for the black dragon army.

That's it?

Onyxia was stunned for a moment, and then said suspiciously:

This thing is ugly and not very strong. Judging from what I encountered in the Battle of Dalaran, it may only take two orc chiefs to destroy it.

No, my daughter, you do not see its potential.

The Dragon Mother stopped the Black Dragon Princess. She carefully looked at the stitched dragon beast in front of her. After a few seconds, she turned to Nefarian and said:

Is this a test animal?

Well, mother is still wise.

The Black Dragon Prince flattered him a little, and then introduced:

It's called Chromaggus. It's a prototype I made for my father's great creation. I planned to transport it at my father's wedding. Ahem, I mean, after my father took control of Alterac. In the past, as a gift from my father's victory.

But nothing lasts forever.

However, I have sent an envoy to Deep Rock Continent to inform my father of the good news.

Chromaggus is indeed not powerful. As a trial work, it is full of flaws, but the fact that it can be endowed with the will to fight and twisted life means that my thinking is correct.

Next, you only need to complete a series of experiments to verify its combat effectiveness, and then you can truly start creating a world-destroying monster for your father.

His father gave it a name, 'Chromatus'.

And I prefer to call it the colorful dragon.

Nefarian chuckled lightly and said again:

I gave a colorful young dragon that I personally cultivated that can use fire, venom and ice to Warchief Red. The orcs liked this gift very much. They are really ignorant and rude creatures.

They simply cannot understand the significance of the birth of the colorful dragon. The power of the five-color dragon army is already in my hands.

The future of destruction will definitely belong to the Black Dragon Legion!

Not bad.

The mother of dragons nodded with great appreciation. She was very satisfied with her son's ambition and ability.

But the Black Dragon Princess raised her hand and asked a question that the Black Dragon Prince had no way to avoid.

she says:

I recognized where that monster's bronze dragon head came from! It was the head of an ignorant young bronze dragon that my father killed in Lordaeron more than a year ago.

If I remember correctly, I brought the body of the young dragon back to you.

Her name is Sephiel.

But not long after that, the entire Bronze Dragonflight evacuated this timeline en masse.

Onyxia looked at Nefarian with a look of misfortune, and asked in a pleasant tone:

Then my brother, the question is, if the bronze dragons have run away, where are you going to catch a bronze dragon and bring it back to create what you call a world-destroying beast?

I have my own way.

Nefarian snorted and said:

This is nothing you need to consider. Now that my mission has been revealed to you, please tell me any other thoughts you have.

there is none left.

Onyxia looked very well-behaved at this moment.

She leaned against her mother and whispered:

I apologize for my stupidity and unfounded suspicion.

Brother, I admit that the results of your work are amazing. But the mother wants to escort the dragon eggs collected over thousands of years to the world of Draenor. This action is also very important.

The number of black dragons under my command is insufficient, so I need to recruit some compatriots from you to accompany me.

no problem.

Nefarian shook his head and said:

I will prepare escorts for you and your mother. Now, let's go up and have a meal together, and say goodbye to you and your mother right then and there. If we leave today, our family is destined not to be reunited in the short term.

Well, a dinner can soothe the soul.

The Black Dragon Princess answered:

The most rare thing is that my father is not here

This was a bit presumptuous and rude, but neither the Dragon Mother nor Nefarian expressed any objection to Onyxia's statement.

They just silently accepted this fact.

The people who fear Deathwing the most are not mortals or other dragons, but the black dragons who are supposed to be protected by Deathwing.

Only when you truly know how evil something is, will you fear it from the bottom of your heart.

This is the opposite of fearlessness in the ignorant.

A sadder truth.

One day later, in the night, a huge team of more than 20 black dragons set out from Black Rock Mountain. Under the leadership of the Dragon Mother, they galloped towards the Dark Portal.

Each black dragon carries a large box on its back, which contains the dragon eggs they have stolen from other dragon legions during the years they have been hiding.

The quantity is very impressive.

The Black Dragon Princess, who followed closely behind her mother, knew what the black dragons were going to do with these eggs, and she could guess that Deathwing must have given its spouse an important mission.

The mother of dragons took the dragon eggs to the world of Draenor by no means for a vacation. The work she had to undertake was no easier than Nefarian.

Deathwing's power is difficult enough.

What's even more difficult now is that this World Destroyer is actually playing tricks on himself and has his own dark conspiracy, and there are still two of them. On the surface, there are two.

I don’t know how many there are secretly.

What a terrifying enemy.

I don’t know how the little master maintained a good mood after knowing that he had offended Deathwing.

Anyway, Xal'atath will not be happy at all.

She suddenly realized that Deathwing, a servant of the void, was probably more dangerous than the ancient gods.

When approaching the Cursed Land and the Dark Portal, Onyxia, flying high in the sky, glanced at the world behind her, and she was leaving here.

According to the weird prophet of the little master, there is about a 60% chance that she may never come back. She is also looking forward to seeing what the reward the little master gives her is.

Tsk, but no matter what the outcome, she will miss this world.

She has left her evil heart here, in another man's body. I hope he will make good use of that power. Haha, it is best to indulge in it and become her own plaything voluntarily.

Maiev ah Maiev.

How could I let such a fun man go to you?

If you have the ability, go across the world to beat me!