I traveled through time and space and became the Archbishop of Stormwind!

Blackrock Mountain.

Nefarian and Onyxia flew quickly over the Burning Steppes.

Onyxia had been to Blackrock Mountain before, but she had never liked it.

The smell of fire and brimstone filled the air, and lakes of lava opened in the ground, gleaming dangerously.

Blackrock Mountain stands in the north of this land. The entire mountain is dark, like a sleeping giant beast, waiting to wake up.

In the center of the Burning Plains, the statue of Anduin Lothar, a hero of the Alliance who died in the First War, stands like a guardian god, his sword pointing high towards Blackrock Mountain, as if warning invaders.

"It's really ironic. Humans thought they had won the war. Even the stones used to build this statue were brought in by captured orcs. Sadly, this place is still occupied by orcs, and now they exist as servants of the Black Dragon Legion."

Nefarian made no secret of his contempt for the Alliance and the Horde, as if in his eyes, these two parties were nothing more than small ants.

Onyxia remained silent.

"Come with me."

Seeing his sister's cold reaction, Nefarian had to change the subject.

He spread his huge dragon wings, quickly flew through the dark clouds covering Blackrock Mountain, and circled to the side of Blackrock Mountain.

Soon, a hidden platform appeared in the thick black fog.

This guy actually built a palace halfway up Blackrock Mountain!

There is a huge platform on the outside of the mountain, and two black dragons landed lightly on the platform one after another.

After a burst of black smoke rolled by, their figures gradually shrank and transformed into their human forms.

"How about this, this is my palace!"

Nefarian introduced it excitedly, seeming to be very satisfied with his home.

At this time, an orc dressed in butler's clothes hurried forward, bowed his head humbly and said: "You are back!"

Behind him stood a group of frightened orcs, holding various things, as if waiting for Nefarian's call at any time.

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This was Onyxia's evaluation. The orcs wore black butler uniforms and black bow ties, but their hunched bodies and bulging muscles, coupled with their faces full of flesh and fangs, made them look awkward no matter how you looked at them.

Nefarian kicked the orc who was bowing his head and sent him flying.

"I've told you so many times, when you see me, you have to call me—Respected Master!"

The orc steward's nose was bleeding from the kick, but he still stood up quickly and bent his waist to more than 100 degrees.

"I'm so sorry, dear master! I'm just so excited and happy to see you!"

"Humph!"

Nefarian said, stretching his body with his arms outstretched.

Seeing this, the orc butler quickly gestured to his men, and a group of orcs rushed up and surrounded Nefarian to serve him.

Some wiped his face, some undressed him, and some changed his clothes.

Soon, Nefarian, served by the orc slaves, changed into aristocratic attire popular among human nobles.

"How's it going, sister?"

Nefarian was very proud.

"Are my servants all right?"

"..."

Onyxia watched all this with indifference and uttered eight words: "Pretentious and disgusting."

"Hahahahahaha,"

Nefarian didn't get angry but laughed instead, and didn't stop for a long while.

"Jealousy! You're clearly jealous! I don't understand. You could have just used force to suppress these inferior creatures, so why did you resort to plotting and scheming in Stormwind? It's completely unnecessary!"

As Nefarian spoke, he suddenly reached out, grabbed the neck of an orc slave, and swung it towards the platform. The huge force directly threw the orc off the platform.

The unfortunate orc screamed and fell down from halfway up the mountain, and soon lost his voice.

"Look, this abominable fellow just now touched my noble nose with his dirty hands when he was wiping my face. This is how slaves should be treated!"

Nefarian said with a grin, and all the orcs were so scared that they knelt on the ground and dared not raise their heads.

"Boring guy."

Onyxia was a little speechless. She had known before that her brother was a guy with a twisted personality.

Before, with his father's suppression, this guy was still a little normal. Ever since his father disappeared, this guy's madness seems to be getting worse day by day.

"Come! Dear sister! I'll show you around my palace! And..."

Nefarian's voice trembled with excitement.

"My lovely creations!"

"Blackwing Lair."

Nefarian walked in front and introduced: "This is the name I gave this place. Isn't it good?"

This is a huge fortress. The orc slaves paid a heavy price and almost hollowed out Blackrock Mountain to create this strange thing.

The dark corridor twists and turns, and dim torches embedded in the stone walls flicker with faint light.

The air was filled with a rotten smell, as if it was a mixture of some corpse and potion, and there were faint low roars and painful groans.

"Of course, I'd like to show you around my lab first!"

Nefarian led Onyxia through several tall stone doors and brought her to a magnificent hall with a soaring ceiling and filled with all kinds of strange instruments and experimental equipment.

In the laboratory, goblin engineers and orcs were busy operating various complex equipment, with magical lights flashing in their hands.

"Sister, please come and see what a great scientific experiment is!"

Nefaria turned and gave Onyxia a pompous aristocratic gesture.

Onyxia looked in the direction he directed her, and suddenly felt nauseous.

The dragon egg was soaked in a container filled with green liquid, and bubbles kept coming out of the surface of the liquid.

Nefarian pointed at the dragon eggs and said proudly, "This green liquid is the blood of the orcs. It can give the dragon eggs great power."

He pointed to another corner, where a dragon egg was surrounded by some orc warlocks, their hands flashing with shadow energy, infusing this energy into the dragon egg.

"These are infused with evil shadow energy, which enhances their combat effectiveness."

"And my lovely finished products!"

Nefarian pointed to some drakes tied to massive stone pillars.

These terrifying dragon beasts were huge, much taller than ordinary dragon men. Their scales shone with a dark light, but their eyes were dull and their saliva was flowing.

"Not only are they incredibly powerful," Nefarian introduced, "they're also immune to magic. They're the perfect meat shields for the Black Dragon Legion!"

"At the same time, these dragon beasts have low intelligence and no sense of pain. Even if I ask them to be cannon fodder, they will carry out my mission without hesitation! But..."

Nefarian sighed and said, "I don't know why it often goes berserk! When it goes berserk, it can't distinguish friend from foe! But I'm already making the necessary adjustments, and I'm sure I'll have a perfect product soon!"

"..."

Onyxia didn't want to comment. What she was thinking now was that if all the dragon eggs of the Black Dragon Legion were used to create this kind of creature, then the Black Dragon Legion would be truly finished.

"But my most perfect test subject should be this guy!"

Nefarian seemed to be talking about something happy. He took Onyxia into a huge cage, which was sealed with the thickest iron pillars. It was obvious that a huge and terrifying guy was inside.

It was a two-headed dragon that stood on all fours like a dog, but without wings!

Its two heads kept twisting and making low roars.

The scales were of strange colors and shimmered with an ominous light.

"This is my best pet, Chromaggus,"

Nefarian said proudly: "My goblin engineers and orc warlocks used their infinite imagination to sew together the strongest parts of the dead dragons' bodies!"

"Then I woke it up! Not only is it incredibly powerful, but its two heads can cast different spells simultaneously. It's simply invincible!"

Looking at Nefarian dancing with joy, Onyxia's mood could no longer be described as shock.

If she could, she would like to completely destroy this horrible laboratory with a breath of fire.

"Then, my sister, you have seen my strength. Now, we have to talk about business!"