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

"That's... Nefarian?!"

Akalitrassa has transformed into a human form and is hiding with everyone in the southern foothills of the mountains behind the Dark Portal.

She had met Nefarian once after the Battle of Stormwind and knew that the black dragon was Onyxia's brother.

The impression this guy gave to Akalitraza was consistent with the little red dragon's stereotype of black dragons - insidious, cunning, vicious and ruthless.

When he gets angry, he will even kill his own sister!

If Onyxia had not taken the initiative to follow this troublesome brother away, I am afraid that both she and Alvin would have been in trouble!

"Who is the other black dragon? Why are they fighting?"

Hearing the little red dragon's question, Alvin withdrew his gaze and rubbed his eyes.

Humans' visual range is really too short. It's so far away and in such a chaotic place. If Onyxia also transforms into a human and hides somewhere, it would be difficult for me to find her.

When he opened his eyes, he found that Little Red Dragon and Starwish sisters were staring at him with big eyes, like curious babies.

Only then did he realize that in fact, people in this world had never seen dragons in a long period of history.

The guardian dragon, in particular, is a legend that only exists in history books.

It's normal not to understand what's going on here.

"After the Black Dragonfather escaped gravely wounded, Akalitrasza's mother, the Red Guardian Dragon, Alexstrasza, said he would probably need hundreds of years to recover from his injuries."

Alvin whispered to everyone about the situation of the Black Dragon Legion.

"So the heirs of the Black Dragon Legion are all getting restless, all hoping to obtain the legacy of the Black Dragon Father and unify the entire legion."

"Sabarian, Nefarian, and Onyxia, these three are the most powerful contenders for the leadership position. Moreover, the first two hold the dragon eggs of the Black Dragonflight."

"So this time Nefarian is here to steal the dragon eggs from Saberian... Just like last time, Nefarian came to us to steal Sister Onyxia's dragon eggs."

"Of course, Sister Onyxia also wanted to take away all the dragon eggs while they were fighting, so she came here on her own..."

Before Alvin could finish his words, a dragon roar that shook the heavens and the earth was heard.

Even from a distance, the sound made Alvin's ears ring.

Several people immediately stopped talking and observed what was happening between the two black dragons confronting each other above the Dark Portal.

"Nefarian, what brings you to this barren land?"

Saberian spoke in a calm voice, seemingly not affected at all by the fighting among his subordinates. He was just greeting an acquaintance normally.

"I remember that my father asked you to be stationed at Blackrock Mountain?"

The figures of the two black dragons looked particularly majestic under the gloomy sky.

Their subordinates who were originally fighting also retreated to their original camps. Some black dragons were injured and were licking their wounds. The air was filled with tension.

"Saberian, your time has come,"

Nefarian said coldly, the cold light in his eyes was like a sharp sword. He didn't want to waste time talking to Saberian.

In his eyes, Saberian was just his father's thug, a stupid brother who only knew how to do physical work, a brain full of muscles, and was basically hopeless.

"Since you like to obey your father's orders so much, then I suggest you hand over the dragon egg, then go to Draenor and never come back! The Black Dragon Legion does not need the existence of guys like you."

Saberian was enraged, and he spread his wings, stirring up gusts of wind.

There was a flame of anger in his eyes.

"Nefarian, you can't take anything from me!"

"These dragon eggs are our hope and future. Your selfish behavior will only destroy everything we have!"

"Hope and future?" Nefarian laughed mockingly. "Only the strong can survive. I will evolve them and transform them into even more powerful dragons! This is the future of us black dragons!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Hand over the dragon egg now, or you won't even have a chance to survive!"

Saberian opened his huge mouth, revealing his sharp teeth, and growled, "Do you think I will succumb to your threats? When you crawled out of your eggshell, I was already my father's adjutant, and I knew from the beginning that you were a cold-blooded and ruthless man!"

"I can tell you clearly! Father's will must be carried out! The dragon eggs will go to Draenor, where we will explore the future path of the black dragon! I will never allow you to harm our offspring!"

Seeing that the contradictions between the two sides were irreconcilable, the atmosphere of confrontation became increasingly tense.

Finally, the two dragons no longer cared about their friendship and rushed towards each other.

Nefarian first spewed out a stream of blazing flames, directly attacking Saberion.

Saberian dodged nimbly and responded with a powerful dragon tail sweep, hitting Nefarian hard in the side.

The flames fell on the orcs' position, instantly burning more than a dozen unlucky guys to ashes.

As the leader came out and started fighting, the black dragon subordinates on both sides joined the battle in the sky and started an earth-shaking battle.

Nefarian continued to spew out shadow flames, and the flames carried corrosive shadow magic, heading straight for Saberian.

Saberian's magic skills are obviously not as good as Nefarian's. He can only dodge left and right, or spit out flames to resist, but he cannot spit out shadow flames as powerful as Nefarian and Onyxia.

He used his powerful and sturdy body to flap his wings violently, disrupting the airflow, affecting the trajectory of the flames, and knocking the flames away.

His claws and teeth were not idle either, repeatedly attacking Nefarian.

In terms of size, Nefarian did not occupy the same position, so for a while, although the two black dragons were fighting in the sky, neither could do anything to the other.

"Gorefiend! Where is Talon Gorefiend?"

In the orc camp in front of the Dark Portal, the orc chieftain Ner'zhul had stood up from his uncomfortable but best chair in the village.

The skull pattern on the old shaman's face, painted with white bone powder, had been distorted by his anger.

"Great Chief!"

The Death Knight Talon Gorefiend squeezed through the crowd outside the tent.

As he walked, he kicked away several blind orc warriors who were blocking his way.

Now the entire camp has fallen into chaos, with dragons fighting in the sky and orcs suffering on the ground.

The terrifying flames and the occasional falling dragons made the orcs suffer terribly.

If this continues, the orcs will be destroyed by these dragons before they die in the siege of the Alliance.

"Blood Demon!"

Ner'zhul saw Bloodseeker in the crowd, because this guy with a deadly look on his face was very conspicuous among a group of greenskins.

"Organize the troops. We must retreat to the Dark Portal first! We can come back after we've defeated these unfortunate giant lizards!"

"Yes!"

The Blood Demon responded quickly because he was almost burned by the dragon flame just now. Although the human body that had been dead for a long time had no sense of pain, it still affected the appearance.

If his arms and legs were broken, it would directly affect his combat effectiveness, so he still cherishes this hard-earned corpse.

The Blood Demon just turned around to convey the chief's orders to the lieutenants.

Suddenly I remembered something.

"Chieftain, if we leave, what will happen to Kilrogg, Kargath, and Grom? Without anyone to help them, they're doomed."

The Blood Demon regretted asking this question.