Dragonborn from Lord of the Rings

Chapter 247 The Power of Magic
1E2920, Rainy Hand, 5th

Summerset Isle, Atam

Sotha Sil's voice echoed in the air from the cavern. "Remove the rock!"

The apprentices immediately complied and rolled the boulder at the entrance of the Dream Cave to one side.Sotha Sil emerged from the cave, his face stained with soot, and his expression tired.He felt as though he had been away for months, maybe years, but only a few days.Apprentice Lilasa held his arm, but he just smiled kindly, shook his head, and refused her help.

"Did you... succeed?" she asked.

"The demon gods I talked to agreed to our terms," ​​he said flatly, "From now on, only through specific mediums, such as witches or warlocks, can they respond to the call of mortals."

"And what did you promise them in return?" asked a Nord apprentice.

"Deals with daemons," said Sotha Sil, as he made his way to the palace of Exis to meet the Psijic master, "are not to be discussed with the pure."

Sotha Sil, also known as King Seth, is one of the three gods who lead the Tribunal of Morrowind. He has a bunch of titles, such as Architect of Time, Binder of Obliteration, God of Clockwork, and God of Mysteries. Father, inspiration for craft and magic, light of knowledge and more.

He, Vivec, and Almalecia stole the power of the Heart of Lokhan in the Red Mountain, thus becoming living gods beyond the boundaries of mortals.

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now
Turka was running fast, and his huge body was somewhat difficult to use in the low cave.In some particularly narrow places, he had to bend down and hunched like an old man to pass through - the halls of Dwemer are actually not so boring, and the dwarves of Nirn are very similar to the dwarves of Middle-earth.Their buildings are grand and grand, with high domes and huge windows.The corridor is neat and straight, full of strong symmetry and geometric style.

However, because the Chalus beasts raised by Varmer built their nests here, these creatures spit out sticky saliva, and used gravel and other waste to pile up stalagmite-like cone-shaped creations with hair embedded in them. Eggs of faint light.As a result, the wide corridor became narrow and boring, and the smell was extremely unpleasant.

Turka carefully avoided the grotesquely patterned ovaries to keep the disgusting mucus from sticking to the hem of his clothes.The noise behind him became louder and louder, and the sound of chaotic footsteps and knocking came rhythmically one after another.

He felt a little anxious.

The enemy is a bit unexpectedly difficult - of course he knows that no plan can be perfectly implemented. In fact, when you plan an action with all your heart, your failure will also be carried out at the same time - but thinking of being attacked by his spell Even the death howl of the wraith killed Famer, Turka still had some headaches.

There is actually a summoner among the enemies!
Turka raised his foot, trampled to death a Charus larva that came out of nowhere, and frowned in disgust.

If that wraith was not a skilled summoner, it would have been impossible to be summoned.But Turka found no trace of the caster in the chaotic enemy group.This made him unavoidably worried about the Redguards who were going to destroy the altar of the Father of Vampires.

"At least now we are together." Turka warned himself.They are now trapped deep underground, and they must work together to get out of this predicament.Besides, he is now extremely eager to kill Molag Bal.Kill a god.

And want to do it.

He had to grab more... power.Even if he might fall into a more dire situation.

Molag Bal attempted to drag the souls of the entire frontier into Cold Harbor, so as to achieve some unknown purpose-this Turka failed to find the answer from the soul fragments of the father of vampires.But one thing is clear, he must stop this evil god.As for the lord of justice, the mortal enemy of the lord of enslavement, the current stage is still trustworthy.

Molag Bal knew this, and his enemies were trying to weaken him.The combination of the two terrified Him.But he cunningly destroys the encroaching enemy through his followers, rather than coming himself.

Among his followers is a powerful summoner.It was a valuable spoil that he had captured.Through evil means, Molag Bal destroyed the soul of this believer, turning him into a tool who only knows how to obey.Molag Bal ordered him to summon the wraith from the underworld to try to kill the dragonborn from another world, and at the same time, he arranged for a powerful minion to guard around his altar.

The Lord of Slavery is like a giant spider, laying a net in his evil lair, waiting for the prey to come.

Israeln and the others were unprepared for this, and ran headlong into the terrible trap.

Two Varmer lurkers guarded the passage in front of the altar vigilantly, their breathing was almost light, and the dark armor blended perfectly in the darkness.The guard's sensitive ears twitched from time to time.The toothed sword in his hand was cold and sinister.

Suddenly, a figure deeper than darkness emerged from behind a guard.

A dagger silently pierced the guard's neck, protruding from his Adam's apple.The dagger not only pierced his throat, but also brutally cut open the guard's cervical spine and neck.The guard couldn't even utter a scream, and fell limp.

The assassin quickly supported the corpse, and the thick bloody smell quickly permeated the dark cave.

The other guard immediately twisted his neck vigilantly and looked in the direction of his companion.This is the instinct of living beings. Even though Famer's eyes have long been blind, the instinct still made the No. 2 guard make a wrong move reflexively.

And the act cost him his life.

The potion of invisibility he drank—Turka returned the rest of the potion to the one-eyed assassin, which finally allowed Nargis to successfully evade the senses of these vigilant guards—was lost when he launched the attack. effect.The assassin pulled out his small machine crossbow as if by magic, and the poisonous crossbow accurately pierced the No.2 guard's neck.

The guard let out a death scream.

Israeln jumped out of the shadows in the darkness, and sliced ​​off the guard's ugly head with a single blow.

The screaming stopped abruptly.

***
Turka broke into the lair that Islan and the others had encountered before.

A ferocious Chalus beast lurking in the darkness immediately sensed the approach of its prey.But their low intelligence has no idea how terrifying the 'prey' in front of them is.Led by a long-winged Charus Ant Beast the size of a calf, these vicious insects angrily surrounded Turka Arakano.Their huge jaws are constantly opening and closing, beating.

"Go away, don't bother me!"

Turka growled impatiently, but these ugly and disgusting monsters hissed and attacked Turka stupidly.

Turka breathed out a hot breath, and his golden eyes gleamed in the darkness.But he didn't use his dragonborn powers.Instead, he let the surging power of the earth fill his whole body—he had to work harder to adapt to the power of this world.How can you achieve amazing achievements if you don't face danger yourself?
"Liekehtiv myrsky!" Turka Arakano yelled out a powerful spell in a low voice, and the terrifying magic flame instantly swept across the entire den with him as the center.

The extreme high temperature instantly melted one after another of the hideous monster insects. Under the power of this spell, their wings, carapaces, and even towering stalagmites were like castles built on the beach, and they fell apart with a single push.until it turns into ashes.

The disgusting slime and mud on the ground turned into steam and ash under the high temperature, exposing the solid ground below.Then the ground melted into some kind of crystallization.

The shock wave even went all the way to the tunnel behind him.

Rumble.

The tunnel collapsed.

The huge stalagmites built by these strange insects to raise their offspring fell down one after another under the violent shock wave, blocking the pursuers behind.

(End of this chapter)