The Red Dragon was flying very fast, Jaina was caught between its claws, which was very uncomfortable. The Gale was blowing her hair, and she could only barely hold on with magic.
Rheastrasza, the Adult Red Dragon who had been deliberately making things difficult for Jaina, suddenly asked, "Jaina, do you really want this Black Dragon Eggs?"
"Of course!" Jaina answered without hesitation, adding, "For Azeroth."
Rheastrasza's voice was slightly hoarse. "Jaina, do you know the origin of this Black Dragon Eggs? Why did it fall into the Queen's hands?"
Jaina was somewhat surprised. A precious Black Dragon Eggs falling into the hands of the Red Dragon Queen must have involved many stories. So she shook her head and said, "I don't know."
"It's been three hundred years, actually." Rheastrasza's voice grew increasingly strange, but Jaina, in her dazed state, didn't notice.
"There was a warrior of the Black Dragonflight named Nyxondra who once fought a mysterious Void Creature and was terribly Corruption. Although she later cleansed herself of the Corruption, the Dragon Eggs she laid could not escape it, and Deathwing ordered the destruction of the Dragon Eggs."
"By chance, an Adult Red Dragon happened to pass by the site where Dragon Eggs were being destroyed and saved the Dragon Eggs at the last minute, then delivered it to the Red Dragonflight. The Red Dragon Queen was overjoyed, but little did she know that it was a cursed Dragon Eggs, and from then on, the Red Dragonflight's nightmare began."
"What, a cursed Dragon Eggs?"
Jaina's heart sank, and she could only concentrate on listening to Rheastrasza's story.
"The Red Dragon Queen used the most powerful seal to seal the Black Dragon Eggs, but for some reason, the Dragon Eggs would always mysteriously disappear and then reappear near the Red Dragon. Every Red Dragon that came into contact with it would lose its life and fail to hatch. This was an unbearable loss for the Red Dragonflight, and the Red Dragon Queen had no choice but to order the Dragon Eggs to be destroyed."
Rheastrasza's voice gradually became hoarse:
"Unfortunately, this Dragon Eggs cannot be destroyed no matter what we do. Even the Red Dragon Queen herself always inexplicably forgets about it. That's when we realized that this Dragon Eggs has the power to bewitch people. Whether we discard it or destroy it, there are always Red Dragons who are bewitched, either picking it up or failing to complete their mission."
Jaina was immediately filled with fear; she hadn't expected a Dragon Eggs to be so terrifying.
Rheastrasza said sorrowfully, "At least a thousand Red Dragon could not hatch because of this Black Dragon Eggs. In the end, the Red Dragon woman could only secretly beg Deathwing for help. Deathwing believed that only by sending this Dragon Eggs away could the tragedy of the Red Dragonflight be averted."
"So, that's why the Red Dragon Queen gave me this Dragon Eggs?" Jaina asked resentfully.
Rheastrasza laughed heartily, "I must thank you, Jaina, you've done the Red Dragonflight a great favor."
Jaina didn't know what to say. The journey was very smooth. Rheastrasza landed in Theramore, left the Dragon Eggs, and then departed.
Looking at the Black Dragon Eggs before her, Jaina felt a wave of fear wash over her, as if a Demons lurked within. Just as she was at a loss, the Guardian Aegwynn appeared gracefully.
The Guardian, Aegwynn, dressed in a purple robe, her figure graceful and alluring, examined the Dragon Eggs with great interest. "This is the Black Dragon Eggs that the Red Dragon Queen treasures, and so on."
Aegwynn gently patted the Dragon Eggs and said strangely, "I can't sense any magic or life force. Could this be a dead egg?"
After crouching down and examining it closely for a while, Aegwynn laughed and said, "Jaina, you've been fooled. This isn't Black Dragon Eggs; it's an unhatched Red Dragon."
"No way?"
Jaina was on the verge of tears. Upon closer inspection, she noticed that the Dragon Eggs in front of her was very different from the Black Dragon Eggs that the Red Dragon Queen had given her.
Needless to say, Rheastrasza must have secretly switched the item along the way.
Aegwynn advised, "If you've ever touched Black Dragon Eggs, use the tracking spell I taught you to find Black Dragon Eggs whereabouts."
Inspired, Jaina immediately cast a spell, and after a long while, she said, "Found it, in the Badlands."
Orgrimmar.
Garrosh never imagined that someone as volatile as him could meditate Anjing.
This has become a daily ritual for Garrosh, who has been forced to meditate for a period of time every day ever since he received the support of that mysterious being.
From initial resistance and resentment to eventual complete surrender, Garrosh's transformation was beyond his own expectations; meditation has become an indispensable part of his life.
On this day, Garrosh, in his meditation, received inspiration from a mysterious being.
"Garrosh Hellscream, Thrall's plot is about to succeed. An existence I despise is about to descend upon Azeroth. You must stop him."
Garrosh, recalling his great battle with Thrall, felt extremely uneasy and asked with concern, "Great Overlord, what is the strength of the Harbinger?"
The mysterious entity replied:
"His strength is top-tier in Azeroth, though not as great as the Guardian Medivh. However, you must be careful. This man always wins through intrigue and has destroyed countless worlds with his cunning. He doesn't even need to lift a finger; he can turn the world into a bloodbath and a battlefield littered with corpses."
Garrosh sneered, "Rivers of blood and corpses strewn across the fields—I revel in it, but I must be the one to do it. Anyone who dares to stop me deserves destruction."
The mysterious being said with appreciation:
"I will grant your ambition. Go forth, for the Harbinger resides at the Throne of the Elements in Nagrand, Outland. If you cannot destroy him Nagrand, journey to the Badlands. The Harbinger needs a Black Dragon Eggs to acquire a powerful body."
Garrosh said viciously, "I want them all."
In Orgrimmar, two armies set off simultaneously: one headed for the Throne of the Elements in Outland, while the other marched in a mighty force towards the Badlands.
In Badlands, dark cave, Rheastrasza, the Red Dragon in the form of Night Elf, knelt on the ground, her eyes glazed over. Before her lay the cursed Black Dragon Eggs.
A piercing sound emanated from the Black Dragon Eggs, echoing in Rheastrasza' ears.
"I will grant you immense power, and you will become the king of this world. My hatching is nearing completion, but dangerous enemies are approaching; you must stop them."
Rheastrasza used Eagle Eye and saw an airship flying towards Kargath, filled with Orcs. The Orcs' ferocious faces and sharp fangs stimulated the Red Dragon's nerves, instantly bringing Rheastrasza to her senses.
"Good heavens, what have I done?" Rheastrasza looked around in surprise.
A suspicious voice came from the Dragon Eggs: "Strange, they're just a group of lowly Orcs. As Dragonkin, you could easily wipe them out, so why are you so terrified that you've lost control?"
"So it was you who bewitched me." Rheastrasza looked warily at the Dragon Eggs: "Those are Orcs, the most noble species in this world, who have saved the world time and time again."
"Interesting." A soft laugh came from the cursed Dragon Eggs: "Rheastrasza, you and your Red Dragonflight are useless now. I have new subordinates, Orcs."
Rheastrasza breathed a sigh of relief, which meant that the Red Dragonflight were finally rid of their troubles.