Soulwalker Blackhorn was the alias Abyssian used when he lived among the Highmountain tribe.
Except for the great chiefs of the past, no one knows how many years this soul walker has lived, and no one knows his true identity.
Since he was adopted by Huon Highmountain, who banished Deathwing at a very young age, Abyssian has always had the utmost respect for his adoptive father.
Even though Huon Gaoling, a mortal, has passed away long ago, Abisian is still silently guarding his descendants for ten thousand years.
As expected, Blackhorn is vividly recounting Huon's heroic deeds during the War of the Ancients.
...However, many of them are obviously mixed with personal subjective opinions, exaggerating Huon Gaoling's strength a bit too much.
The content of punching Titodios and kicking Mannolos is obviously not official history.
Compared with the boring official history, the stories told by Abisian are quite historical and interesting, and they really attracted many young calves to listen attentively.
Sarlayan had always wondered why the tauren in Highmountain had big horns like elk.
He finally got the answer through Hei Jiao's cool stories that he didn't know were true or false.
During the War of the Ancients, Huon Gaoling, who led the tauren into the war, performed very bravely.
By chance, Huon rescued Malorne's beloved general, a powerful elk named Atlo, who was seriously injured on the battlefield.
The forest demigod Cenarius thanked Huon for saving his father's retinue, and blessed Huon and his people, granting them the Horns of Etro.
Etro's horns are extremely hard and cannot be damaged easily. This special antlers have become a unique feature of the Highmountain tauren, allowing them to use these huge antlers to launch lethal charges in battle.
The story up to this point has been pretty normal. Under Ebonhorn's infectious narration, Sharlayan, Stellagosa, and Tinagosa were gradually brought into the story.
But the next plot development is more magical, and the famous scene where Danmu once joked finally appeared.
Famous scene - Huon blocks the portal and kills the Burning Legion.
This rather dramatic development of the story made Sarlayan couldn't help but chuckle. Stellagosa also laughed and shook her head. Only Tina, who was still young, still listened with interest.
Sarlayan's chuckle drew Ebonhorn's distracted attention.
When he saw the two people standing not far away, Heijiao's pupils shrank obviously.
"Children, let's end today's story here. Don't forget to write down your thoughts after listening. I will check your homework next time in class."
"Cut~"
The little calves were forcibly cut into pieces when they heard something wonderful, and they all made displeased noises in unison.
Black Point ignored these little naughties, his attention was completely attracted by the two foreign guests.
As a member of the dragon clan, Black Horn felt a familiar aura from Stellagosa, and Tinagosa's poor transformation technique could not be hidden from this adult black dragon.
But Sarlayan who was following him...
'Is this person a dragon and a mortal? '
After driving away the reluctant calves, Blackhorn walked in front of Sarlayan and Stellagosa with steady steps.
"Three of you, let's talk somewhere else?"
Stellagosa subconsciously turned her gaze to Sharlayan for advice. From her actions, it could be seen who was making the decisions for this three-person team.
A strange color flashed in Black Horn's eyes, and he looked at Sarlayan with a meaningful look.
Sarlayan smiled nonchalantly, smoothed the feathers of the little crow lying in his arms, and said to Black Horn in a good-natured manner: "As you please, Mr. Soul Walker, please lead the way."
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Blackhorn is not an ordinary person, and his appearance does not change with the passage of time.
In order not to arouse suspicion, it was not convenient for him to live in Thunder Totem for a long time, and he would only teach young calves on a whim.
In order to avoid being unable to provide support in case of emergencies, Black Horn's tent is not far from the Thunder Totem, and he lives in the territory of the Rivermane Clan, in an uninhabited wilderness.
After bringing the three people back to their tent, Black Horn's gentle aura gradually subsided when facing the high mountain tauren, and the aura as thick as the earth pressed down on the three of Sarlayan.
"Who are you? Why did you come to me?"
Black Horn said calmly: "First of all, I have never had any contact with other black dragons, and I have no interest in participating in their crazy actions to subvert the world order."
Now that Black Horn has figured out the identities of the three visitors, Tina Gosa no longer maintains the transformation technique, and openly changes back to the baby dragon's true form.
"Pfft~ I'm so suffocated!"
Black Horn looked at Tina Gosa with a strange expression: "...young dragon?"
As we all know, young dragons have little fighting power and are usually protected in their nests, at least until they grow into young dragons before being allowed to go out.
The other party was willing to bring the fragile young dragon to visit, so there must be no ill intentions, and Black Horn's guarded attitude was obviously relaxed.
After the pressure on his shoulders dissipated, Sarlayan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
'As expected of an adult black dragon, the aura it releases alone has such powerful oppressive power. '
Abyssian, who goes by the pseudonym Black Horn, is not only an adult black dragon, but also a direct descendant of Deathwing, a proper descendant of the royal family, and possessing very pure black dragon blood.
Excluding the crooked Nefarian and Onyxia, Abyssian is the only individual in the new generation of black dragon royal family who has not been contaminated by the power of the ancient gods.
Sharlayan turned his head and winked at Stellagosa, and the little star stepped forward knowingly and introduced himself.
"I'm glad that I can still see a pure black dragon that has not been corrupted by the power of the ancient gods. I am Stellagosa from the Blue Wing Habitat, the granddaughter of Senegos."
"Bluewing Roost? Senragosa?"
Abisian raised his eyebrows: "The old blue dragon entrenched in Azsuna?"
Senegos is about the same age as Malygos, and much older than Abyssian, who was born just after the War of the Ancients. There is no problem in calling him Senior.
Not long ago, when he went to the coast of Suramar to observe the black dragons who had sneaked into the Tomb of Sargeras, Ebyssian saw the huge blue dragon flying through the sky.
When Senegos' thoughtful eyes turned around, Abyssian knew his identity was exposed.
However, unexpectedly, the blue dragon, who had a deep hatred for the black dragon clan, did not attack him.
Abyssian fled back to Highmountain with doubts, and has not yet been able to understand the ins and outs of the matter.
It happened that Stellagosa came to the door, and the two parties had a discussion on the matter.
"So that's it."
After learning that Senegos had not participated in the ancient war that almost led to the annihilation of the blue dragon clan because he had seceded from the world, Abyssian sighed with emotion: "Perhaps this is the glimmer of hope that fate has left for the blue dragon clan. .”
"so?"
Abisian looked at Stellagosa in confusion, and glanced at Sharlayan from the corner of his eye.
"Does Senegos want to see me for something? Who is this gentleman? He actually has the aura of both mortals and dragons in his body."
Sarlayan finally found a chance to interject. He politely bowed to Ebisian and said, "Nice to meet you, Ebisian, son of Neltharion."
Abyssian's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Sarlayan with a thoughtful look.
"How do you know my name and life experience?"
Sarlayan smiled noncommittally: "It's not important. We came to visit this time because we really have something to ask for."
Abisian said cautiously: "Just tell me, I don't guarantee that I can help."
A meaningful smile appeared on Sarlayan's face: "You must be able to help. After all... this matter is related to the continuation of the black dragon clan."
Abyssian narrowed his eyes slightly and asked solemnly: "What do you mean? Isn't my father... Deathwing still alive? What does the continuation of the black dragon family have to do with me, a lone guy?"
Sharlayan shook his head: "Having lived in the Broken Islands for a long time, you may not be aware of the changes in Azeroth in recent years."
"Let me introduce myself first."
Sarlayan patted his chest and said loudly: "I am the son of the dragon Elainastrasza and the high elf Julian Deep Shadow. I am a hybrid of dragons and high elves."
"Two years ago, I assisted the four dragon kings in severely defeating Deathwing in Grim Batol."
"It's a pity that I couldn't keep him completely, allowing Deathwing to escape into the Maelstrom. Since then, he has been hiding in the Deep Rock Island of the Earth Elemental Realm to recuperate and recast his armor."
"After Deathwing escaped, all the black dragons in Azeroth were at the mercy of his eldest son, Nefarian."
"I don't know the true thoughts of this black dragon prince. Judging from what he is doing at this stage, it seems that he is adhering to a similar philosophy to Deathwing and wants to subvert the order of Azeroth and let the ancient gods come to him. Rule this world."
Sarlayan looked at Abyssian with a solemn expression and asked: "As a direct descendant of Neltharion and one of the orthodox heirs of the Black Dragon Legion, are you willing to watch Nefarian lead the Black Dragon clan to complete destruction? The way back?"
