More than 230 years ago, three different dwarf tribes who had united under one banner had a large-scale internal strife due to the change of power, which led to the division of the dwarfs. In history books, it was called the Battle of the Three Hammers.

To put it bluntly, it is because the dwarf king Modims Anweimar who has been ruling the kingdom of Kazmodan, which has been ruling around the mountains. He was too sudden and did not designate the next crown prince in time and clear the way for it, so that the series of things happened later.

The most important thing is that Kazmodan's power distribution is uneven. No one can accept the dwarf bosses who hold heavy troops in all parties. Everyone wants to be the empty king, so the contradiction is led to this.

After all, the dwarf princes of the three tribes are all powerful and powerful, so why do you want to be kings for others for nothing? Since the king's throne has been vacant, who doesn't want to go up and sit for a while?

Maybe it is because the dwarves are good at making irons and their eloquence is not their racial specialty. If they rely solely on their mouths, no one can convince anyone. So, when negotiations are useless, what else can they do in the end? They can only rely on fighting! So, the dwarves of the three tribes searched the guys and called me to me, and started working in the capital Iron Fortress!

As soon as the big guys on this fight was amazing, the younger guys below would definitely not just wait to watch the fun! So, the internal strife quickly broke out between the three dwarf tribes of Bronzebeard, Wild Hammer and Black Iron. Three groups of dwarf tribes began to fight a flock around the position of the king of the dwarf kingdom in the capital Iron Fort...

In the end, Madoran, the leader of the Bronzebeard tribe, won the final victory of the civil war with the strongest fists, the most younger brothers, and the strongest strength, and controlled the Iron Fortress, the capital of the Dwarf Kingdom, in one fell swoop.

Although the Iron Fortress at this time had been beaten out of shape by the three parties, as the winner, the leader of the Bronzebeard Dwarf still began to implement his own victory. Madoran Bronzebeard quickly expelled the two tribes of Wildhammer and Black Iron, and their Bronzebeard clan dominated the Iron Fortress.

If you think the war ends here, then you are very wrong!

After Prince Sorison led the black iron dwarves to the Red Ridge Mountains, he established a city named after himself. After a period of time, he felt that his strength had recovered, his self-confidence was extremely inflated and his brain was not very good, and he brazenly launched a two-line war against the two tribes of Bronzebeard and Wildhammer...

But as a result, it was very funny. Although at the beginning, their Black Iron Dwarf caught one of the two tribes off guard, they almost made him succeed in counterattacking, just a little bit behind.

It’s a pity that the two-line war is so easy to fight? After the two tribes of Bronzebeard and Wildhammer reacted, they quickly joined forces and fought back together, which quickly stunned the Black Iron Dwarfs and were also counterattacked under the capital of their Red Ridge Mountains, and they were almost exterminated.

Finally, Sorison was desperate and summoned a terrible existence that even he could not expect - King of the Flame Demon, Ragnaros!

Fortunately, King Madoran and King Kadros of the two dwarf tribes at that time were more alert. When they found that the situation was a little wrong, the two decided to not play with the black iron dwarves and let them play with the fire with the King of Fire Demons. So the coalition forces of the two tribes immediately withdrew and ran away, leaving the black iron dwarves staring at the uncontrolled big screws.

Since then, with the arrival of the ancient flame creature, Ragnaros, the landform of the Red Ridge Mountain has undergone earth-shaking changes. The mountains are shaking, and flowers, plants and trees have turned into coke under the flames. Flames have begun to spew out from the ground. Lava gullies crisscross the earth. The creatures in the nearby areas have no longer a habitat. They are wailing everywhere, and people are living in miserable life.

The black iron dwarves ate the bitter fruit they planted, and all creatures that did not surrender to the flames turned into ashes, and those who obeyed were turned into permanent slaves.

A roaring volcano rose from the ground, forming a volcano that connects the scorching canyon to the north and the burning plains to the south - Blackstone Mountain.

Although the initiator Sorison has been killed by the King of Flame Demons he released, most of his surviving tribes were enslaved by Ragnaros and his elemental creatures.

To this day, they are still left in the Black Stone Abyss at the bottom of Black Stone Mountain, and Ragnaros lurks in the heart of the Molten Fire in the depths of the Black Stone Abyss.

——This is the origin of Black Rock Mountain and the main reason why Ragnaros is not in the Land of Fire.

At the top of Black Stone Mountain, the upper area of ​​the Black Stone Tower and the Black Wings Nest are another huge group of evil forces, namely the Black Dragon Legion led by Nefarian, the eldest son of the Death Wings of the Black Dragon King, the Black Stone Orc clan, and the multiple ogre tribes left over from the Second Orc War.

As a knowledgeable and easy-to-research black dragon prince who has been free from the low-level interest, Nefarian used the blood of the ancient dragon clan to conduct secret research a long time ago. He tried to create a stronger and more warlike new dragon clan to achieve the ultimate goal of their Black Dragon Legion, which is to fight against other guardian dragon clans and declare war on the entire Azeroth, destroying this polluted and deviating from the world originally expected by Titans!

But today is different from the past. After the Black Dragon Prince Nefarian flew back from the northern continent in a hurry, he suddenly didn't want to do any research. Now he just wanted to find an enemy to fight! He wanted to make trouble! He wanted to take revenge!

"Razor! You, now go and convey my orders, gather the Black Dragon Legion, the Black Stone Orcs and those stupid ogres. Today, we are going to the bottom of Black Stone Mountain and have some fun of those damn fire elements, and that damn flame demon - Ragnaros!"

In the Black Winged Nest, the Black Dragon Prince Nefarian, who changed back to human form, was sitting on a large stone chair in the Dragon Throat Clan barracks. He covered his face with his left hand, his eyes were fierce, and he gritted his teeth and announced his orders.

"Uh, that... Boss, can I ask more... We, the Black Iron Dwarves and the Fire Demons below Black Rock Mountain, have been peaceful for almost two hundred years. Why... are you suddenly going to trouble them now?"

The black dragon man Lazogel was about to execute the order, but after thinking about it, the gossip soul was burning, and he couldn't help but turn around and ask more questions.

After all, the dwarfs fire elements at the upper floor of their Black Stone Tower and the Dwarfs Fire Elements below Black Stone Mountain have been peaceful for nearly two hundred years. Except for the fight with each other when they first arrived here, both sides usually tacitly maintained the unwritten agreement that the well water should not violate the river water. But why did the boss go to fight with each other as soon as he came back today?

"You ask me why?"

Nefarian swept the food on the stone table to the ground, and then put down his left hand that had been covering his face. At this moment, the black dragon man Lazogel finally saw that there were three deep claw marks on their boss Nefarian's human form!

That's because Nefarian was in the form of a dragon, and was so cruel that Anne's bear Tibers came up to his dragon head. After the dragon was injured, even if he now turned back into a human form, the scars on his face were also preserved, becoming a mark he could never erase - a mark of shame!

"My face! Did you see it? It was left by me in the north when I fought with those damn flame demons! Now, you can convey my order immediately! No mistakes are allowed!"

Nefarian looked at Lazogel with a ferocious face, and he was very tempted to vent his anger on the other party if he refused the order.

He is still angry now. Originally, he went to the north just to catch a few undeads and get some plague liquid back for experiments. But what he never expected was that he was beaten up by the fire elements in a frustrated manner in the mountains. As the noble Black Dragon Prince, how could he give up just like this?

So, this place must be retrieved! Didn’t it just catch a few firebirds of their fire element? There were so many fire elements, only a few birds, but they didn’t give them any face? In Nefarian’s opinion, their fire element must not want to continue to hang out in Black Stone Mountain.

Now, the Black Dragon Prince felt that he had to take action to teach them a lesson and let the fire elements know who is the boss in the Black Stone Mountain!

"No, no! Boss, don't be angry. I, I will summon the man now! It's good now!"

Lazogel didn't dare to see Nefarian's face again, so he quickly turned his head and spread his legs and ran down. If he stayed still, he was really afraid that Nefarian would tear him alive.

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Next to a huge magma pool deepest in the heart of the Molten Fire, a fire demon was chanting a spell in a hurry. It was summoning their master, the King of the Flame Demon, Ragnaros.

"Exosotus! Why do you wake me up...Exosotus... Why do you disturb me?"

Shortly after the spell ended, Ragnaros, the King of Fire Demon, slowly came up from the huge magma pool. His huge body almost reached the top of the Mould Heart Cave. After seeing the surrounding situation, Ragnaros questioned the manager of Mould Heart, the fire demon Exosothus, in an angry and disappointed tone.

Although he has been sleeping in cultivation for nearly two hundred years, Ragnaros has not fully returned to his heyday until now.

What's even more terrible is that now, his own sleep that had recovered his strength was interrupted by this damn Exotus, and almost a large part of the power accumulated by his sleep for the past two hundred years was wasted. Therefore, he was unable to fully recover from his sleep.

"The great King of Fire Demons, my master... I don't want to disturb you, but we really have no choice."

"Because now, there are invaders outside, the Black Dragon Legion on the Black Rock Mountain and the new orcs who have not been here, they are attacking your territory. The most important thing is: they are also led by the huge Black Dragon, and we are not his opponent at all! We have been fighting for a long time, and whether it is the Black Iron Dwarf slave or our Fire Element, they have suffered heavy losses..."

Without caring about the angry eyes of the Fire Demon King, the manager Exosotus quickly told him the reason for summoning the other party. It was very clear about the Fire Demon King! This Ragnaros has always had a very irritable temper. If he makes him unhappy, he will be dead if he hits it with a hammer!

"Black Dragon? Is it the huge black reptile in the past - Nefarian?!"

As soon as he heard the word Black Dragon, the King of Flame Demon became furious in an instant, and the flames on his body became even more violent. Then, he reached out to grab his huge artifact, flame warhammer - Savras, the Hand of the Flame Demon Ragnaros. After getting his weapon, he crawled out of the huge pool of magma.

The King of Fire Demon still remembers that the last time was the black dragon named Nefarian. The bastard took advantage of his weakness to fight with him. At that time, because Ragnaros was summoned, he suffered too much damage to his strength, so that the bastard took advantage of it. Before leaving, he also captured many of his Fire Elemental servants.

And now, the other party dares to come to the door? This is really great!

The past revenge, today's resentment, it's time to find him to calculate...

"Hurry up and lead the way, Exotus! Where is the big black reptile now, you stupid and useless fire demon? I will use my hammer to smash his head, and then, make his head into an ornament and hang it on my throne of flame!"

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For twenty years, no one outside the Black Stone Mountain knew what happened in the Black Stone Mountain on this day.

Anyway, humans and other races who are mining or adventure near Blackstone Mountain and creatures of other races only know that the violent vibration near Blackstone Mountain lasted for the whole day. Until dusk, when a more terrifying and evil aura of pressure came from the north, the vibration in Blackstone Mountain gradually stopped...

Unlike the creatures outside Black Stone Mountain, those who live in Black Stone Mountain, whether they are Black Iron Dwarfs or Black Stone Orcs know that after this whole day of war, the Black Dragon Prince Nefarian blinded his eyes. He was suddenly ruthless by the huge flame hammer of the Fire Demon King, and half of his cheeks were sunken. It was certain that he would break his face and blind one eye!

The King of Flame Demon Ragnaros was not much better. He was bitten and pulled off half of his body and an arm by the black dragon prince Nefalian. Such serious physical damage, even if the King of Flame Demon who is the elemental life, he would definitely not be able to recover without a thousand or eight hundred years of sleep...

The life-and-death battle that might have lasted between the two sides was interrupted at dusk by the terrifying momentum caused by the arrival of a more powerful demon lord...

So, even if we continue to fight, we probably won't be able to get it. In addition, there is an extremely powerful existence in the outside world. Therefore, the King of Fire Demon and the Prince of Black Dragon were frightened and had to stop fighting. After making a harsh statement to each other, they led their troops back to their respective territory to lick their wounds.

After a bloody battle with the Black Dragon Prince, Ragnaros realized that he had insufficient power to accept, so the first thing he thought of was: summon more fire elements from the Land of Fire to conquer the scene, rather than wasting his precious power to create new fire elements in place.

However, when he summoned, he discovered a fact that was even more terrifying than the arrival of the great demon - his dignified King of Flame Demons actually lost contact with the Land of Fire!

After countless attempts, he was finally convinced that he could never go back to the Land of Fire, and he could not summon new fire elements from the Land of Fire! Because, no matter how he summoned, the response he received was the old-fashioned and mechanical arcane echo when the Titan set up a prison - sorry! You have no permissions and are denied access!

Then, not long after, the orcs and black dragons who were licking the wound on the upper floor of the Black Stone Tower once again heard the angry roar of the Fire Demon King from below:

"No! This is impossible! Who is it? Who is it? Who stole the territory of my Fire Demon King?"

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"Ah Yeh!!!"

In the Flame Canyon, little Anne was sitting on the flame logo totem at the top of her palace and looking at the scenery in the distance. Inadvertently, she suddenly sneezes.

"Tibers, you said, just now...is someone talking about me?"

Anne rubbed her cute little nose, held her toy bear Tibersping in front of her, grabbed her arms, and asked a little boredly, not knowing how long it will take to wait until her space gems are charged...

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