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“The Cult of the Damned has not come just to extract power from dead dragons. I suspect I know what they are up to, but I need you to prove me correct. I will grant you the guise of this dead necrolyte. Proceed to the back of the cave and confirm their intentions for being in this sacred place. I will watch through your eyes.
Be cautious Vikstone, any damage done to you is likely to break the fragile illusion.”
-Serinar
Wait for Serinar to administer the disguise of a Burning Depths Necrolyte, then proceed to the back of the Maw of Neltharion to uncover what the Cult of the Damned is doing there. Return to Serinar with details regarding their purpose.

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Quest Giver: Serinar — Maw of Neltharion, Dragonblight [36, 31]
Objective: Wait for Serinar to disguise you as a Burning Depths Necrolyte, then infiltrate the back of the Maw of Neltharion to uncover the Cult of the Damned’s true purpose.
Quick Facts
Walkthrough
Get the Disguise
Navigate the Cave
Disguise Rules
Exiting the Cave
Efficiency Tips
Lore Context
Serinar is a member of the black dragonflight defending the Obsidian Dragonshrine against the Cult of the Damned. He was sent here by Nalice, the black dragonflight’s ambassador at Wyrmrest Temple. For a black dragon, he’s remarkably cooperative with mortals, though his completion dialogue makes clear he views you as “quite an effective tool.”
The Maw of Neltharion is named after Neltharion the Earth-Warder, the black Aspect’s original name before his corruption into Deathwing. The Cult has infiltrated this sacred volcanic cave to harvest power from dead black dragon bones and resurrect them as magmawyrms for the Scourge.
The cave’s interior reuses the layout of Ragefire Chasm, the Horde-side dungeon beneath Orgrimmar.
Cross-Expansion Connections
Serinar’s Uncertain Fate
Explore Dragonblight’s hidden easter eggs, lore mysteries, and connections across Warcraft history in Vikstone’s Dragonblight Chronicles, along with the complete quest storyline.
Vikstone's War Journal“The Cult of the Damned has not come just to extract power from dead dragons.” Serinar was certain of that much. “I suspect I know what they are up to, but I need you to prove me correct.”

He wove magic over me, and my skin crawled as the illusion took hold. When I looked down, I saw necrolyte robes. When I moved, I moved like a cultist shuffles, the disguise of a dead man.
“Proceed to the back of the cave and confirm their intentions for being in this sacred place. I will watch through your eyes. Be cautious. Any damage done to you is likely to break the fragile illusion.”
The Maw of Neltharion went deep into the volcano’s heart. I walked past necrolytes who barely glanced my way, past runes, past skeletons that clattered on patrol routes. The disguise held. Serinar’s presence brushed against my mind, watching.
“It appears they are using those runes to deposit some of the power they’ve drained.”
Deeper still. The tunnel widened into a resurrection chamber where Rothin the Decaying worked his foul craft. Before him lay a massive form: a magmawyrm, one of the black dragonflight’s most terrible weapons, surrounded by cultists weaving spells to bind it to the Scourge’s will.
Rothin leaned over the body. “You are a black wyrm no longer. Go… go and serve the Scourge.”
“I had hoped my suspicions were incorrect…” Serinar’s presence turned cold. “They’re resurrecting magmawyrms. Come back to me immediately. It is time to purge this place of the Cult.”
I retreated the way I came, past the runes, past the oblivious cultists, until the disguise fell away at the cave’s entrance.
Serinar waited. “I tire of this pestilence. We are the Black Dragonflight. We have rained destruction on the lands of Azeroth for thousands of years.” His eyes burned. “The decrepit Cult of the Damned worships death, and we shall be glad to oblige.”
Serinar was barely holding his temper, with the necromancer still working down in the Maw, which is when observing stops and Defiling the Defilers begins.