Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Even though it is far away from the Old Gods of Draenor, the madness in the black dragon's blood remains unchanged. This newly hatched dragon is so arrogant, which shows that Neltharion's brain is not far from becoming Deathwing.

"Sunclaw, send out your team to scout the surrounding area to see if there are any major moves by the Gorons!"

Garin guessed that with the Black Dragon's arrogance, the overlord of this place, the Goron clan, would definitely not tolerate it. There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and the two clans would definitely fight to the death!

"Gallin, what did you find?" Aurelia asked curiously.

"Sunclaw just said that those spikes on the cliffs didn't exist a year ago, so they must have been formed recently. The only change during this period is that the black dragons came to Heldron. I suspect that these spikes were formed by the fight between the black dragons and the gronn!"

The Goron is a descendant of the Titan's Gorond. The Magron, which was degenerated from the Giant, was contaminated by spores and degenerated again into a half-flesh, half-rock Goron. The Goron has average intelligence and is only good at hunting.

But they are called the Sons of the Earth and still belong to the rock life. Their best, Gruul, the King of the Gronn, is a demigod. He knows some power of the earth, so isn't it normal for him to control rocks?

Garen guessed that these spikes were formed in the battle between the Gronn and the black dragon. The Gronn cannot fly, but can release rock spikes. Therefore, the Blade's Edge Mountains in later generations were most likely formed in the battle between the black dragon and the Gronn. This life-and-death battle between tribes was fierce and frequent. The countless mountain-like spikes rising from the ground changed the topography of Gorgrond. In the end, the Gronn won the war, and Gruul was awarded the title of Dragon Slayer.

Garen combined the Blade's Edge Mountains in his previous life with the Gorgrond terrain in the parallel world of Draenor, and compared it with what he saw before his eyes. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was reliable.

The army arrived at the former territory of the Whiptail Tribe and began to set up camp. When night fell, Sunclaw and his scouts returned.

"Holy Lord, a great battle just took place in the northern mountain corridor. The two sides in the battle were the Gorons and the black flying creatures that attacked us earlier."

It seems that Neltharion has already fought with Gruul, but Galen thinks that Gruul should not be able to defeat the Black Dragon King. Neltharion is a peak demigod and has the advantage of flying. Gruul can only passively defend on the ground.

Garin thought about it. Although the intelligence of the Gronn was mediocre, he could still communicate with the Demigod-level Gronn King. After Gruul was pinned to the ground by Neltharion, he would find an opportunity to go and form an alliance with him.

Perfect help!

So Garin was no longer in a hurry, and began to build a large number of Whiptail Highlands. He planned the Whiptail Fortress, built a large number of arcane towers, and used the map-opening skills of the arcane towers to secretly observe the battle between the Gronn and the black dragon in the north.

Gorgrond, the north.

On the ruins of the Yongmao Forest, the once thriving spore life had all withered away, and the land that had originally had some green vegetation remaining was now completely unrecognizable.

A huge black dragon several hundred meters long was circling low over the Yongmao Forest, its wings spread out to block out the sun. The only flaw was the armor on its body. The armor on its chest and abdomen was silver-grey, while the armor on its back and wings was black.

This gigantic black dragon is Neltharion. At the beginning, the connection of his armor was destroyed by Garin, causing his body to be unstable. He was chased by the three dragon kings like a stray dog. After learning from his mistakes, he decided to make a major change and replace the adamantine armor with source armor.

However, when this huge project was only halfway completed, his son Nefarian brought news from Draenor. He had to stop the progress of changing clothes and personally come to this world to establish the Black Dragon Kingdom.

As his wings flapped, the ground of Yongmao Forest began to crack, huge rocks rolled on the ground, all the dead trees sank into the ground, magma gushed out from the ground, the surrounding water sources evaporated instantly, and the air in the entire area began to distort, which was a sign of excessive temperature.

"The pain and suffering of the land burns in my hatred! In the shadow of my wings, everything on Draenor is reduced to ashes!"

Neltharion was immersed in his supreme power. The feeling of being able to do whatever he wanted and change the world as he pleased made him crazy!

The original barren land turned into a geographical environment similar to the Burning Plains, with extremely high temperatures, magma everywhere, and charred land.

After an unknown amount of time, the Black Dragon King stopped and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

The Black Dragon Kingdom he created has begun to take shape.

At this time, a black dragon smaller than Neltharion flew over from the south, landed next to the Black Dragon King, and then changed into a powerful human.

"Father, the first batch of hatched dragons have all died in battle. Goron killed them!" The humanoid black dragon sounded a little angry, and was obviously dissatisfied with Goron.

"It's alright, Saberian. Those dragon cubs were hatched from Alexstrasza's dragon eggs. They were transformed into brainless deformities by my magic and obeyed my orders. They are just the product of my testing of the Draenor environment."

Saberian is also the offspring of the Black Dragon King, but he was not hatched from the dragon eggs of the Dragon Queen Sinestra. He can only be regarded as the half-brother of Nefarian and Onyxia.

Neltharion also turned into human form, with the iron jaw on his chin very conspicuous. He pointed to the Evergrove, whose topography had completely changed, and let Saberian see his masterpiece.

“This is the country I created for my children!”

"What a wonderful world this is, and how fresh the air is!" Neltharion's tone became a little crazy. "There are no damn red dragons, green dragons, bronze dragons, and blue dragons here, and even the whispers in your ears have become inaudible! This is the perfect kingdom of black dragons!"

"Of course, father, this world would be a more wonderful place if there weren't those giant reptiles called Gronns!" Saberian provoked a little. In his eyes, his father was so powerful that it would be easy for him to destroy the Gronns!

"I will destroy the group of Gronn and kill their king, Saberian. You arrange for the dragonmen to take good care of the dragon eggs, and I will lead the warriors of the Black Dragon Legion to destroy the Gronn and scatter their flesh and blood on the land of the Black Dragon!"

"Roar!"