Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

At the end of Jinli's ascension to the throne, Jialin summoned the seven heroic spirits that he had absorbed in advance, the Seven Sages of Black Iron!

Centuries ago, Witch King Thaurissan and his seven most powerful Dark Iron wizards accidentally summoned Ragnaros to Azeroth and enslaved his entire tribe.

Although the Seven Sages died during the ceremony, their restless souls have been wandering in Darkforge Keep. The Seven Sages appeared and knelt down to show their submission to the new king.

With his powerful strength, tremendous achievements, and recognition from the sages, at this moment Jinli truly became the true ruler of the Dark Iron Dwarves.

The Dark Iron Dwarves knelt down before the new king with sincere submission. Those rebels who could not accept the reality in such a short time stood there stupidly, standing out among the crowd of kneeling ones.

The Hill Guards rushed forward and subdued them all.

At this point, Darkforge Fort officially accepted the rule of Gimli Flame Conqueror.

The first order issued by Jinli was that Darkforge Fort join the Alliance and enter a state of total war, officially declaring war on the Black Dragon Legion and the orcs.

The second order was to execute the two leaders of the pro-fire elemental faction, General Angerfor and Commander Agermanchi.

The third order was to reappoint the officials of Darkforge Keep, and both Warden Stillkiss and Judge Grimstone were reinstated to their posts.

Gimli, or Garen, was not afraid of their rebellion at all, or Garen even expected these strong men to rebel. Molten Core killed several fire spirits of decent strength and blew up Ragnaros's clone, which greatly increased the experience bars of Aragorn and Gandalf. They were not far from the middle level of legend, and Garen wished for more people to deliver their kills!

After strengthening the seal of Molten Core, Medivh and Aegwynn returned to Kalimdor. Garen gave them a new mission to go to Desilithus in southern Kalimdor.

As far as Garen knew, the servants of the Wind Prince were lurking in that area. The goal of Medivh and Aegwynn was to find out the news about the Bottle of Resurrection and then seize it.

The Bottle of Resurrection is the key to the resurrection of the Wind Prince. Now Garen has two Windseeker's Imprisoned Skulls on his body, and the Firelord's clone in Azeroth has been expelled. Ragnaros' control over the Wind Prince has reached the lowest point. Now all we have to do is resurrect Sunderland, kill him and take his sword, the Wind-Kissed Blade.

Garin suddenly felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this process, and he felt a little sympathy for Sandra, this big complainer.

Garin quickly threw his sympathy to the wind. Compared with the Blessed Sword of Thunderfury and Windseeker, it would be better for Sunderland to continue to be injured.

Half of the one-month deadline has passed. The Alliance is patiently waiting for news from Garin, while the Horde has already received their strongest wave of reinforcements.

Grom Hellscream led three thousand elite members of the Warsong Clan to the orc fortress outside Blackrock Mountain.

Orgrim's mind was entirely focused on how to defeat the Alliance and retake the northern continent. He had no interest in what was happening inside Blackrock Mountain, even though they had obtained a lot of intelligence about Azeroth and a batch of sophisticated weapons and equipment from the Dark Iron Dwarves.

Garin didn't care how many reinforcements came from the tribe. The war could have ended long ago, but he had been secretly controlling the progress of the war, allowing the Alliance's large forces to grow to the greatest extent in the war with the orcs.

With an army of 200,000 to back him up, even if the Alliance is completely wiped out, Orgrim won't be able to cause any major trouble.

So he entered the upper levels of Blackrock Spire without any sense of urgency, heading towards Blackwing Lair to track down Parthiastrasz.

The Black Dragon Legion and the Dark Iron Dwarves fought fiercely. Agmanch suffered heavy losses and was beheaded by Jinli in public without the protection of the Puppet Legion. The Black Dragon Legion was not in a good situation either. Both the dragon general and the dragon beast leader were seriously injured, and more than half of the dragon beasts and dragonmen under their command were also killed, and it would take a long time to hatch them back.

Along the way, there were many black dragon corpses and blood with a disgusting stench, which made Sylvanas and Alleria cover their mouths and noses with their cloaks.

Garin also saw a lot of red scales on the ground. It seemed that a red dragon on Parthiastraz's side was also injured.

As they went deeper, in addition to the huge corpse of the black dragon, there were also many corpses of dragonlets. There were not only black dragons, but also dragonlets of other giant dragons. The most numerous were red dragon dragonlets. No wonder the fighting ahead was so brutal. Apparently, the corpses of the red dragon dragonlets angered the red dragons that entered the Blackwing Lair.

The journey was smooth. Nefarian did not seem to have too many troops to guard Blackwing Lair. Due to the attack of the Dark Iron Dwarves and the raid of the Red Dragon Legion, the strength of the Black Dragon Legion was somewhat insufficient.

Garin kept moving forward based on his perception of Parthiastrasz, and soon they arrived at the top of Blackrock Spire, which was a terrace and also the lair of Nefarian and the throne of the Black Dragon Prince.

The remaining members of the Black Dragon Legion are standing beside Nefarian and confronting the intruding Red Dragon Legion.

Nefarian sat firmly on his throne, below the throne were a group of powerful men from the Black Dragon Legion.

"Nefarian, your doom has come. Today the Red Dragon Legion will purify your cursed bloodline!" The speaker was a red dragon that looked like it had just reached adulthood. It was a strange face, but judging from Parthiastrasz's gaze, this should be Vaelastrasz, the offspring of him and the Red Dragon Queen.

"Vierlan, no, little dragon, you are lucky. If your father hadn't arrived in time, you would have succumbed to my magic." Nefarian seemed to not take this newly adult red dragon seriously at all. What he was afraid of was the red dragon Parthiastrasz next to Valastrasz.

Nefarian is also qualified to make such boastful statements. Compared with other second-generation dragon princes, his combat effectiveness is among the best. At the same time, he is also a leader in the black dragon legion, and his strength ranks among the top five.

Nefarian, who could have relied on the black dragon's powerful body to defeat all those who disobeyed him, chose to rely on his talent to make a living. Not only did he make a name for himself in Azeroth with his wild magic, he was also a research genius!

His research direction is relatively single, the transformation of dragon creatures. The colorful dragon is Nefarian's masterpiece!

Jialin felt that he really needed such talents, no, dragon talents!