It was already the next day when Onyxia saw Arthas who had returned from the Molten Core.
The entire Blackwing Lair is closed, and apart from Onyxia, there are not many dragons who can know the changes in time in the outside world.
Thassarian could know that, but the passage of time was meaningless to a dead man. He didn't know when he was no longer interested in time.
No need to rest, no need to eat, no need to feel fear, except for the lack of perception of the world of the living, the death knight is the perfect soldier, and those shortcomings can actually be said to be advantages in combat.
After a short period of adaptation, Thassarian felt that he liked this form.
The only troublesome thing is that he can't see his relatives for the time being - but if he joins the kingdom's special forces, this aspect will actually be restricted.
Anyway, he just needs to know that the person he is following is still Arthas, and he is still fighting for the kingdom and humanity.
His Royal Highness the Prince has been very busy, especially during this period. He knew that the Alliance was fighting some powerful evil forces. As the commander-in-chief of Lordaeron, the Prince must be fighting on the front lines personally.
He just regretted that he couldn't join the battlefield yet, but he had a hunch that the day when they could fight on the battlefield again was not far away.
The Scourge is no longer in a state of silence and has begun to resume activities, but it is much more restrained than during the reign of Ner'zhul, and it is no longer bent on turning all living people into undead.
The arrival of Alsace in person made Thassarian feel excited. He saluted Alsace with a military salute and then retreated to the side.
Onyxia also noticed Arthas's presence, but she straightened her appearance and stood up from her seat unhurriedly, "Oh, my dear master, you must have solved the problem that you like. A grumpy fire lord who plays with a big hammer."
"That's right, but this guy hasn't been completely annihilated yet. Sooner or later, he will make a comeback." Arthas didn't care about this, and he didn't feel the excitement of victory at all.
"Come back? Are you kidding? There shouldn't be another idiot Thaurissan in this world."
"There are no fools, lunatics, or other people with abnormal intentions - the world is always full of troubles of one kind or another."
Arthas sighed softly after finishing speaking, "Let's not mention this for now. Ragnaros will indeed not appear in the real plane again in a short period of time, but that does not mean that our troubles are over.
In other words, Ragnaros's defeat reminded us of our greatest enemy in disguise. "
Onyxia's expression tightened. She knew who the "enemy" in Arthas's words was, and that was also the source of her nightmare? The reason for her father's madness.
"Old Gods...you mean they already know about our existence?"
"Maybe they already knew." Arthas looked at Onyxia with a blank expression. This made the black dragon princess's face turn pale instantly.
For a moment, Onyxia had tears in her eyes and a frown on her face. Basically any human male could not help but be moved by her performance.
But Arthas, who knew Onyxia thoroughly, had no fluctuations. Who knew how much of this guy was acting and how much of his true feelings? But after all, it involved the Ancient Gods and Deathwing, and Onyxia didn't know much about it. Is it impossible not to be afraid? Only half-truth and half-falseness can make the acting real.
"Maybe your tears can seduce that guy Bolvar? It's of no use to me. Onyxia, do your best, as long as you don't seek death? The ancient gods can't do anything to you for the time being." Arthas said?
"But...my father..." Onyxia said still wiping her tears.
"If you're worried about being liquidated by Deathwing, then do things cleanly and don't leave any loopholes. As long as you don't actively provoke him, he won't have time to take care of you."
Arthas waved his hand. Deathwing is indeed an inevitable and serious threat, but Arthas will not give him the chance to tear the earth apart. The defeat of Ragnaros not only reminded the ancient gods, but also Opened a door for Alsace.
The essence of Sunderland is in his hands, and the Wind Chaser has absorbed the remaining power of the Fire Lord, and only needs a ritual to return from the wind.
When the time is right? Is Arthas ready to strike first? Let Deathwing lie in the place where he recovers forever, and don't have another chance to return to Azeroth.
After chatting, Arthas noticed that Turani was not in the laboratory, so he asked, "Where is the Delaney?"
"She is undergoing daily routine checks to avoid adverse reactions on different planets, but now it seems that she has adapted well. After coming to Azeroth, her physical burden has been relieved a lot. "
Onyxia doesn't know exactly what Outland is like now. Although her mother and father have both been to Outland and conducted a series of plans there, she knows very little about Outland.
She only understood some basic situations, but judging from the complex energy remaining in Turani's body, the current situation in the Outland was probably very bad.
"Don't underestimate the Draenei race. Although you can't tell much from Turani, they once had a civilization that was no less than or even far superior to the night elves, and they didn't have the Well of Eternity." Al Sass explained the history of the draenei, "In front of them, the civilization on our planet is only a 'child' stage at best."
"Your Majesty." Thassarian's voice came from outside, "The person you are looking for is back."
Turani stood at the door. Her priest's robe had been damaged in the battle. She was now wearing the robe given to her by Onyxia, but Draenei's tall figure made the robe not fit so well.
Soulbinder's eyes were full of wariness. This was the first human being she had seen besides "Katlana" after staying in the Blackstone Tower for so many days, and she was also a living person.
Of course, Onyxia is not human at all, but at least she retains her human appearance.
But this still makes Turani doubt the identity of Arthas. Is he a monster that transformed into a human... or is he?
"Tulani the Soulbinder, I am Arthas Menethil, and I am the one who healed your injuries."
Facing Turani, Arthas became a little more amiable, which made Onyxia a little unhappy: Arthas didn't have a good face every time he faced her.
"You...you are a human? What is the purpose of catching me here?"
Although lame, Arthas still understood Turani's common language, and it seemed that Delaney did nothing during this period.
"I am indeed a human being. As for the purpose of bringing you here - or the reason, you will know for yourself when you come and see with me."
After finishing speaking, Arthas walked towards the outside of the laboratory. Turani looked at Arthas who was leaving, and then looked at Onyxia, who nodded and motioned for her to follow.
However, Onyxia did not follow. Instead, Thassarian followed Turani, seemingly to "monitor" her.
As Arthas walked through the halls of Blackwing Lair, the remaining black dragonflight and some of the Blackstone Orcs who had defected to Onyxia were collecting the alchemical materials left by Nefarian.
Those that are valuable will be sent to Icecrown Citadel for further research, while those that are worthless or will cause big trouble will be destroyed directly in Blackwing Lair.
Looking at the dragons and orcs coming and going, Turani instinctively felt a little fear and hatred, because it was those orcs who massacred her people and destroyed Draenor.
However, the orcs here are not interested in a Draenei. Many of them are even the second generation of orcs born after the orcs came to Azeroth. In addition, they have been dominated by Red and Nefer. Lean rules and doesn't care much about old Draenor.
Some of them knew about Delaney's existence, but they only glanced at him with slight surprise and continued to work on their own.
Although the boss has been changed, Onyxia is also a black dragon like Nefarian. Even because of Arthas's order, her requirements are much stricter than Nefarian's, but she is not as arbitrary as Nefarian. It caught people off guard.
There is no doubt that the Blackstone Orcs belong to the most underground level among the Black Dragon Legion of Blackwing Lair, but because they once belonged directly to Nefarian, their status among the Blackstone Orcs is quite noble.
After staying in the Blackwing Lair for a few days, she discovered that the orcs were not all as murderous as the ones she had seen. After going crazy, Turani's mood calmed down a little.
But walking through a hall full of orcs and dragonmen still made Delaney quite uncomfortable, and with another death knight following behind, Turani couldn't help but speed up her pace and keep up with Arthas.
For some reason, the aura exuded by Alsace made Turani feel inexplicably at ease. Although Alsace had been classified as "not a good person", Turani was still willing to get closer to Alsace.
In other words... Alsace's perfect face and body look like they were carefully carved by a skilled craftsman. Even Turani, who has different races and aesthetics, finds it pleasing to the eye.
Of course, Turani was willing to get close to Alsace not just because of this. She also felt a hazy influence on Alsace... This was very similar to the power of the Holy Light, but the Soulbinder was unwilling in his heart. It is believed that a person who is called master and majesty by an "evil creature" will be protected by the holy light.
Soon, the three of them passed through the hall of Blackwing Lair and came to the terrace door once occupied by Nefarian. Under Arthas's order, the dragons opened the blocked terrace door.
When the iron gate was raised, Turani felt a dry and hot wind blowing in.
There were still traces of the battle between Valastraz and Chromaggus on the terrace, which had not been cleaned in time, and the passages connecting more areas of Hodmar City also collapsed due to the fierce battle.
Arthas knew that behind the two passages was Nefarian's hidden "laboratory", which he called the Black Wing Blood Ring. However, Arthas didn't know that the current Black Wing Blood Ring, Was he being used by Nefarian?
He has been busy dealing with Ragnaros recently, and has not tortured Nefarian's soul yet. He is not very clear about the Black Wing Blood Ring, but in any case, as a laboratory full of madness and blood, there is nothing in it. Not too safe.
"You seem silent?"
"What exactly do you want to show me?" Turani said this time in Draenei, and the bracelet on her wrist also translated it into common language.
"Haven't you always wanted to know the reason why you were locked up and never saw the light of day? Now, the reason is right in front of you." Alsace stretched out his hand toward the outside of the terrace. Turani hesitated for a moment, but still took a step forward. Walked over.
But as she got closer to the edge of the terrace and closer to the sky, Turani suddenly felt a sense of panic in her heart. She seemed to realize something, but she didn't stop and instead accelerated her pace.
When she almost rushed to the outskirts of the terrace and stood under the sky that was obscured by the gradually thinning volcanic ash, the black scorched earth that came into view and the sky that still had some orange flame marks made Turani feel a little anxious for a moment. dizzy.
——You are no longer in Draenor? !
The Turani did not personally travel every inch of Draenor, but the Draenei are a race that values culture and heritage. They recorded every plant and tree they saw in Draenor for hundreds of years. Put it in the archives for compatriots to inquire and read.
Turani didn't even need the complicated information. Turani already understood everything when she discovered that the sky and the earth were not gradually crumbling.
Her legs weakened, but she was still holding on to the black iron fence and did not kneel on the ground, but the strange feeling overwhelmed her in an instant.
Turani was very sure that she had left that broken world and came to a new planet, and she was probably the only Draenei in the world.
After a brief moment of despair, Turani reacted immediately - she saw orcs and humans. Does this mean that this is the planet that the orcs invaded, and is also the hometown of the alliance's expeditionary force?
For a time, doubts and confusion filled Turani's heart. After experiencing countless unimaginable grief experiences, this was the first time she felt like this.
Is it the joy of escaping from a land where life is gradually disappearing? Or the shame of being far away from your friends and compatriots?
She looked at Alsace with a complicated look, hoping to get an answer to resolve her inner confusion.
Arthas did not hide anything. He opened his arms and slowly said under the black-red clouds of the Burning Plains, "Welcome to Azeroth."
