Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Led by Smygos, Galen and Huln crossed mountains and went deep into the mountains south of Highmountain.

"Garlin, you said that this High Mountain is the lair of the Black Dragon King Neltharion, and those stone men are the slaves of the Black Dragon King!"

Hu En Gao Ling was shocked!

That was the Black Dragon King. He had witnessed the fighting power of the Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasza and the Green Dragon Queen Ysera on the battlefield with his own eyes. If it were an ordinary dragon, Huln would be no match for it, but he really couldn't beat this Dragon King.

What’s more, the Black Dragon King is stronger than the Green Dragon Queen and the Red Dragon Queen!

He somewhat regretted establishing a new home in the Highest Ridge!

This is too dangerous. If Nefarian goes crazy, his people will face a catastrophe at any time!

"What are you afraid of? He's just a black dragon king. Why not just seal him up?"

Garin spoke in a relaxed tone, but Huen was full of disbelief, and the guide Smegos was extremely embarrassed.

Hu En thought that this unfathomable guide thought that Garin was daydreaming, just like him.

However, Hu En did not expect that Smegos, who had been silent all the way, was not on his side: "In fact, it is not impossible to seal Neltharion."

When did they lose their awe of demigods?

Hu En began to doubt his life.

Was it when you saw Malorne the White Stag having his neck broken during the war with the Burning Legion?

Or is it the fall of the giant bear demigod and the wild boar demigod?

"Tell me about your plans!"

Hu En felt like he was on a pirate ship, and he didn't want to get off.

If the Black Dragon King was really defeated, then his slaves would not be a threat and his people could live and work in peace and prosperity in these mountains.

"In the treasure house of Neltharion, there is a divine artifact called the Hammer of Khaz'goroth." Smygos said slowly.

"The Hammer of Khaz'goroth is the artifact used by the Titan of Creation Khaz'goroth to shape the land and mountains of Azeroth. After Neltharion became the Guardian of the Earth, the Titan of Creation passed the right to use this artifact to the Black Dragon King, who was responsible for maintaining the balance of the earth."

At this time, Huen had a new question: "Since the Hammer of Khaz'goroth is a Titan creation, why did the Black Dragon King create a divine artifact called Dragon Soul?"

Why go to so much trouble to create new ones when you already have a ready-made magic weapon?

"..."

There was a silence in the team.

Garen also became curious. Neltharion had a weapon used by the Titans. Even if it was not as good as Sargeras's former sword, Golshalak, it was at least not much different from the reforged Taeshalak, right?

If Nefarian uses this hammer to kill the other dragon kings one by one, he can achieve his goal, right?

"Because... I... Nefarian forgot!" After Smygos said this, a look of "are you kidding me" appeared on Hunn's bull face. He could never believe that this was the reason.

However, Garen believed it a little. As far as he knew, at that time, Nefarian had been corrupted by the whispers of the Old Gods and had been controlled by the Old Gods. The whole dragon became weird and had very little time to be rational.

Moreover, the dragon soul that the Old Gods wanted to create had special effects that the Hammer of Khaz'goroth did not have.

Just as Hu En was about to ask, a low roar suddenly came from the front.

The roar was filled with pain and echoed among the mountains.

Hu En put all his doubts behind him. He looked vigilantly at the cliff, looking for the source of the roar.

"We're here!" whispered Smegos.

At the corner, a huge cave appeared in front of them, "This is Nefarian's lair!"

"sneak into?"

"sneak into!"

The three of them quickly reached a consensus that since it was a secret operation, there was no need to alert the Black Dragon King in advance.

Smegos began to cast a spell, granting invisibility to the three.

Since he was reborn as a blue dragon, in addition to the talent in his soul to control the earth, he also possessed the talent for casting spells.

However, he felt that his soul was quite weak during this period of time. He guessed that it was because there were always two souls of Nefarian in this plane of time and space.

Fortunately, he is not using his original body now, otherwise not only his soul would be weak, but his body would also be weak.

This was one of the reasons why Garin and he came to their original nest.

Garin needs Smegos to stay in this time and space to protect his own layout for ten thousand years, until the moment Garin returns.

Therefore, Smegos cannot keep his soul in a weak state all the time. The Hammer of Khaz'goroth has the magical effect of opening up a special space. The plane that seals the four elements was opened up by its power. As long as the artifact is used to exile Neltharion of this time and space, only one Neltharion's soul will be left in Azeroth, and Smegos will be able to restore his full strength.

Galen and Hurn followed Smegoth, who was familiar with the route, for an unknown amount of time until they heard the chattering of goblins and the continuous sound of metal knocking.

Smegos stopped and turned to Garin and the others and whispered, "We're here."

At the end of the tunnel they were in, there seemed to be a huge space, and red flames shone from inside into the tunnel where Garin and his team were sneaking.

Garin leaned over and looked inside.

The scene inside was beyond Garin's expectations. Thousands of goblins and drogbar were busy working at their best in the cave, and it seemed that they would die if they relaxed even a little.

The goblins and drogbar had a clear division of labor. Some goblins were working hard to break up large piles of ore, while other goblins threw fuel into the towering furnace. Above the furnace were a series of large pots hung with iron chains, and the molten metal was continuously poured into the extremely large pot molds.

Many large barrels filled with water were waiting for the molds to be filled with metal. The tall and strong Drogbar placed the finished molds into the large barrels to cool them down.

After cooling, Drogbal lifted the finished product from the mold. It was a complete piece of armor!

Garin could tell at a glance that it was made of adamantine, so what they were making was Deathwing's first generation armor!

Huen saw two giant pieces of armor thrown aside in the distance. They were the goblins' previous failed works. There were tiny cracks on their metal surfaces, and they were obviously useless to Nefarian.

"what are they doing?"

Galen and Smegoth knew what it was, but Huln was the only one who hadn't figured it out.

"Does the Black Dragon King intend to make a suit of armor for himself?"

"you guessed right!"