Onyxia's heart was bleeding.
Those two daggers were incredibly sharp. They had actually pierced her human body and stabbed straight into her heart. Though a dragon's immense vitality meant a wounded heart hardly mattered to her, those daggers had clearly been coated with a potent poison.
It was a specially formulated lethal poison from SI:7, crafted by Master Assassin Wolsen himself!
No poison could kill a legendary dragon, but if this poison entered her heart, it would certainly cause her enormous trouble.
Onyxia understood that perfectly well.
She had even begun to feel unwell.
By then, all the attacks from the front had reached her.
Onyxia drew the sword hanging at her waist. Forged by an Ancient Black Dragon himself, it could slice through iron like butter and deserved to be called an epic weapon.
Having lived for so many years, Onyxia had mastered many arts and was well versed in combat techniques. She was a master combatant in her own right.
So she immediately adopted the best possible stance to block the two Varian Wrynns' Execute attacks.
She trusted the sword in her hand.
What she had never anticipated was that the swords in the two Varian Wrynns' hands were even more extraordinary. These were the epic swords once wielded by the Ancient Night Elf Twins, and in quality alone, they surpassed her own blade.
With a crack, Onyxia's sword snapped, and the two Varian Wrynns' blades continued slashing toward her.
Onyxia had no choice but to hastily retreat.
But she could not retreat at all, because High Druid Broll Bearmantle had transformed into a Dire Bear and slammed into her from behind.
In terms of strength, Onyxia certainly could not lose to a bear. But Broll's attack was so sudden that she was knocked over, right onto the