"Damn it, how could we lose?"
Jaina's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she clenched her fists in resentment, a feeling of extreme unease rising within her.
With the help of the Goblins, the Kor'kron Orcs were like tigers with wings, unstoppable.
Varian has always been wary of the Orcs and will not send more troops.
"If they cannot retrieve the Black Dragon Eggs, and the time stipulated by Wrathion passes, Jaina and Thrall will die."
There's no time left.
In an instant, Jaina thought of many things and quickly made a decision.
Jaina gritted her teeth and flew into the air like a great bird. Powerful magic swirled around her body. With a soft shout, the vast magic surged, and intense Frost power erupted, sealing the entrance to the canyon with an ice wall.
The Orcs army was cut in two, and many Orcs were caught off guard and frozen inside the ice walls.
Jaina actually made a move. General Harrison rubbed his eyes. He knew that mages were a profession that could create miracles, and an Archmage could completely change the course of a battle.
However, in Harrison's judgment, Jaina, who was terrified of the Orcs, would not intervene.
Seeing this, the Goblins on the airship took out bombs again, preparing to blow up Jaina's ice wall.
Jaina's eyes blazed with fury as she roared, "Die, you filthy green-skinned bastards!"
A massive fireball was brewing, Goblins were terrified. One of the richly dressed Goblins pleaded, "Queen Jaina, spare us! This isn't fair!"
The fireball flew out, and with a deafening roar, the Goblin airship exploded, turning into a dazzling Fireball. Only the richly dressed Goblin managed to parachute out.
But Jaina clearly wasn't going to let him go. She pointed at the Goblin from afar, Goblin let out a piercing scream. His body twisted and turned, his skin tore apart, and his flesh fell off. After enduring unimaginable pain, he died a miserable death.
Almost simultaneously, General Harrison led the human army in a counterattack.
The Orcs, cut in two, trembled before Jaina's powerful magic, losing all will to fight, and were quickly wiped out.
Jaina gritted her teeth and unleashed a deluge of magic upon the Orcs. Before long, the three thousand Kor'kron Orcs were annihilated.
The Black Dragon Eggs, hidden deep within the cave, is in the most crucial stage of hatching. Having controlled three thousand Orcs, he has almost exhausted his stored power. Although controlling Jaina alone is not a problem, Jaina has chosen to stay far away.
"Just a little bit more, and this world would be mine."
The Black Dragon Eggs knew that controlling a small number of human soldiers was pointless, so it let out a resentful roar and watched helplessly as the human army stormed into the cave.
In desperation, an ominous black aura emanated from the Dragon Eggs, soaring into the sky and quickly disappearing without a trace.
Finally, they found the Black Dragon Eggs. Jaina, fearing the Black Dragon Eggs's ability to manipulate people's minds, hid far away and ordered the soldiers to carry the Black Dragon Eggs out of the cave.
Seeing that the soldiers were unharmed, Jaina was completely relieved. All she had to do now was deliver the Black Dragon Eggs to Wrathion, Azeroth was doomed.
The Blasted Lands, nestled among towering mountains, were originally the base of the Legion Lord Kazzak.
Although the Burning Legion has withdrawn from the Blasted Lands, the land has been Corruption by Demons, and the sky is shrouded in thick fog, making it a forbidden zone.
Unexpectedly, a luxurious palace is hidden deep within the Demons mist.
This is Thrall's private palace; there are many similar palaces throughout Azeroth.
Wrathion lay comfortably on the bed, Agna massaging him, while Thrall knelt on the floor, offering him food and wine in a fawning manner.
Garrosh's army was heading towards the Throne of the Elements in Outland. Wrathion sensed this and led Thrall to avoid it in advance. At Thrall's suggestion, they moved into this secret palace.
Squinting, Wrathion picked up a grape and put it in his mouth, then suddenly said:
"A human girl brought me Black Dragon Eggs."
Wrathion smiled slightly, stood up, and walked towards the door.
In the palace square, dozens of Gryphon slowly descended carrying Black Dragon Eggs. Jaina respectfully said, "Lord Wrathion, these are the Black Dragon Eggs you requested."
Wrathion stroked the Dragon Eggs's shell, feeling the power within, and slowly nodded, saying:
"Excellent, powerful physique, flawless magical affinity, Jaina, you've done well. Your punishment will be temporarily noted."
Wrathion made a hole in the Dragon Eggs, then embraced Dragon Eggs with his entire body. His human form twisted and contorted, and he opened his mouth, spitting out countless beetles, leaving only a human skin behind.
The beetle burrowed into the Dragon Eggs through the hole, and soon the eggshell cracked, and a Whelps successfully hatched. As soon as it was born, it began to frantically absorb magic power.
Nourished by magic, the Whelps grew rapidly and soon became a fully grown Black Dragon.
Jaina stared in disbelief at the enormous creature before her.
In her memory, Dragonkin grow very slowly, requiring a Whelps period of several hundred years.
Wrathion, however, can instantly enter adulthood; they truly deserve to be called mysterious Harbinger.
"A perfect physical body."
Wrathion flapped his wings, experimenting with magic, and was quite pleased with his body.
Thrall said obsequiously, "Congratulations, great Harbinger! We can finally begin our work: destroy Azeroth and restore Outland."
Wrathion transformed into human form, shaking his head and saying:
"Destroying Azeroth would be easy for me, but that's too unchallenging, Thrall. You need to broaden your horizons and think long-term."
Thrall was confused and didn't understand, but then he saw Wrathion wave his hand and say:
"My lifespan is infinite; I could destroy Azeroth with a single finger. I've destroyed more worlds than the stars in the sky, and I'm already tired of this tedious game. I'll spend hundreds of years weaving a lie, or thousands of years constructing a trap, leading all civilizations astray and watching them destroy the world with their own hands."
Wrathion grinned. "That makes things much more interesting."
Thrall wanted to protest, after all, his lifespan was limited, and he might die of old age before the world was destroyed, but unfortunately he dared not offend Wrathion.
Jaina, standing to the side, had other ideas. Perhaps Wrathion was simply not strong enough to destroy Azeroth, and was deliberately putting on an air of profound mystery.
However, Jaina did not have the courage to test the mysterious being.
Seeing Thrall's slightly disappointed expression, Wrathion said with a beaming smile:
"Foolish Orcs, the show has only just begun. Orcs's short life is like a fleeting visitor, boring and dull. Luckily you met me, so you have the chance to witness the brilliance of life."
Back at the palace, Wrathion pulled out a map of Azeroth and chuckled, "Where do we begin our game?"
Thrall pointed directly at Orgrimmar, Wrathion shook his head with a smile, then turned to Jaina: "Little human girl, what's your opinion?"
Jaina thought of the treacherous Goblins, pointing to the Kezan Isles Goblin.
Wrathion's lips curled into a slight smile, "Interesting. Let's start with the Goblins of Kezan."
On the beaches of Durotar.
Kalecgos, now in human form, lay on the beach, enjoying the warm sunshine and sea breeze, chatting and laughing with several voluptuous Orcs women.
Suddenly, a cloud of black smoke flew in from the sky and disappeared above Kalecgos's head.
Kalecgos's magic went out of control in an instant, reverting him to his Blue Dragonflight form. He opened his maw and swallowed several Orcs women whole, his eyes bloodshot.