In the inner garden of Stormwind Keep Stormwind City, a flash of light suddenly appeared, Onyxia appeared.
She was covered in blood and had injuries in many places, the most serious of which was in her chest.
Jiang Jie's fists mainly struck her back, with only a few hitting other parts of her body.
The scales on the black dragon's belly were naturally the hardest, not much different from Anub'arak's carapace. Despite being subjected to Jiang Jie's fiercest attack, it was not seriously damaged.
However, the dragon scales were not as thick in other places, especially the chest, which was severely injured. The left half of the chest had completely collapsed, and the right half was also drooping. Even the chest binder formed by the dragon scales could not support it at all, and it went from an E cup to an A cup.
Onyxia looked down and saw that Hyjal Peak on her chest had turned into Alterac Hills. She was furious. Her bloodied face turned pale and red in turns. She had no choice but to cast a spell to wipe away all the blood and wounds and use illusion magic to cover up her injuries. She looked like a deflated balloon that had been inflated again, bulging out and full of allure.
Onyxia nodded in satisfaction and slowly walked towards the interior of the palace.
Soon, she arrived at the throne room at the deepest part of the palace, where she met King Varian and Duke Bolvar, who were discussing the Westfall issue, as well as the somewhat rebellious Prince Anduin.
" Katrana, where have you been these past two days?" Bolvar looked up, a hint of reproach in his voice. "Those Lordaeron nobles in Westfall are causing trouble again! They're demanding tax cuts. Gryan has complained to me several times about not wanting to be the commander of the People's Militia! Gryan is still too inexperienced. I think Marcus should go; he has the means!"
" Lady Katrana, my idea is that taxes could be reduced. After all, those nobles don't have an easy life either; they even helped me kill that old bastard VanCleef..."
King Varian, with his kind and benevolent expression, was about to express his opinion when he saw Lady Katrana approaching quickly. Suddenly, she reached out and a powerful force grabbed Prince Anduin.
"Let me go! Let me go, you bastard! I knew you were no good! Reginald said you were connected to the Black Dragonflight! And then you drove him away!"
Prince Anduin was not yet 10 years old, struggled wildly, but a cloud of blue-purple mist tightly bound and enveloped him, making it impossible for him to resist.
" Countess Prestor, what are you doing! Why did you capture my son?"
King Varian, deeply concerned for his son, wanted to rush over and punch Onyxia, but he worried that doing so would anger her and cause his beloved son even greater harm. For a moment, he hesitated, unable to act.
He was somewhat confused and puzzled.
Lady Katrana has always been considered the most beautiful and charming woman in all of Stormwind City, a rare breath of fresh air in the corrupt noble class.
Every time King Varian saw her, his eyes lit up and his heart was filled with joy.
Lady Katrana is the most beautiful jewel of the Kingdom of Azeroth, the most capable noblewoman, and his right-hand woman.
Since Queen Tiffin's death, he has devoted all his attention to his only son, neglecting the affairs of Stormwind City and allowing many old nobles to grow powerful.
Stormwind City has managed to maintain its current stability, with none of the old nobles daring to act recklessly, and even the stubborn Marshal Reginald has been thrown into the Burning Steppes. All of this is thanks to Regent Lord Bolvar and Lady Katrana.
He didn't even know why, but he always felt that Lady Katrana's contribution was greater than that of Regent Lord Bolvar.
But what exactly does she want to do today?
What exactly is she doing?
"Ah! Katrana, my love, what's wrong with you? How could you do this to our prince? He is the next king of Kingdom of Azeroth, you can't do this to him! Put him down, Katrana..." Bolvar also realized something was wrong.
But for some reason, as soon as I saw " Katrana's" face...
Looking further down, seeing those uneven curves, his harsh tone instantly softened, becoming infinitely gentle. A strange force subtly clouded his mind, making him feel that the Countess before him was the most perfect woman in the world, that everything she did was right, even if it was clearly wrong, and that she had her reasons for doing so.
Even if she captured Prince Anduin, it must be Prince Anduin did something wrong!
"Heh, I was hoping to play along with you guys, but that Nicholas guy ruined my fun! Since that's the case, let's finish you off once and for all! Varian, you'll be the first one to die!"
Lady Katrana, Black Dragon Princess Onyxia, the black dragon, raised her hand and unleashed another eerie dark spell, this time targeting the furious King Varian.
Although it wasn't Legendary spell, the King Varian before them hadn't awakened his wolf spirit, didn't have any weapons, and wasn't even wearing any expensive armor, but rather the most ordinary royal attire, offering no protection whatsoever.
Varian, influenced by Onyxia's mental magic, split into two; this second self is the benevolent and kind one.
Although his combat skills were as strong as his counterpart, he had experienced too few battles. He was useless in real life-or-death combat and lacked experience in fighting enemies. In addition, he was affected by Onyxia's charm spell and was unable to dodge in time.
However, the spell did not land on Varian; a ray of Holy Light blocked it.
Bolvar stood in Varian's way!
He was enveloped in a dense layer of Holy Light, the Paladin's most powerful survival skill: Divine Shield!
Bolvar, Paladin was already Half-Step Legendary status, second only to the four Legendary Paladin, fought back with all his might and blocked Onyxia's dark magic.
" Bolvar, my love! How dare you stand in my way?"
Onyxia was clearly somewhat surprised.
For over a decade, she continuously used mental magic to influence Bolvar, making him believe that he was the best person in the world and that he obeyed her every word.
Whether it was increasing taxes and inciting resentment in Stormwind City, or secretly colluding with the Defias Brotherhood, she relied on Bolvar's power for everything.
With Bolvar's intelligence, he could have discovered all of this, but under the influence of her mental magic, Bolvar subconsciously believed that whatever she did was right, and he had never made a mistake over the years.
She and Bolvar were already husband and wife in practice, only lacking a grand and luxurious wedding and a child to witness their love.
She wasn't entirely without feelings for Bolvar; after all, compared to her brother who was cruel and abusive towards her, Bolvar was so gentle and kind to her.
She never imagined that at this crucial moment, Bolvar would stand in front of Varian and turn against her!
" Katrana, I am the Regent of Stormwind City! I once served under Marshal Lothar to protect this nation! I personally placed His Majesty on the throne! No one can harm him, not even you!"
Bolvar's face was filled with heartache. " Katrana, tell me, why! Why did you do this!"
"Why? To destroy this country!"
A deep, weathered voice rang out.
Surrounded by hundreds of Stormwind City Royal Guards and accompanied by General Marcus, a marshal nearing fifty years old pushed open the doors and entered the throne room.
" Reginald!" Onyxia's eyes flashed with intense disgust.
" Onyxia, the Black Dragon Princess!" Marshal Reginald raised his sword. "Charge! For His Majesty the King, for Stormwind City, slay the vile black dragon!"
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