Path of The Dragonborn

"It's finally here..." As the sun had completely fallen below the horizon, the sky became gray. Bernardo stood in front of the huge statue in front of him, dropped the windbreaker that had been blown into rags, and sighed.

"Look at my temple!" The voice of the demon **** Mertia rang in his mind again, frightening him, "Situated in this cold wind and ruins. The perseverance, devotion and skill of mortals are only Can this be done?"

"Kilkeris Mountains... The statue of Meredia..." the boy murmured to himself. He knew very well what the demon lord was talking about. The 80% refers to a temple near the statue. Dilapidated, it seems that no one has been in for a long time.

In front of the statue, there is a jewel base made of marble, shaped like two monks in cloaks holding each other's hands, and at the bottom is a disc inscribed with various demon runes. The boy took out the crystal-like gem seized in the vampire’s lair and placed it on the gem base.

"The goddess in charge of light and life, the daughter of Rokhan, the only few of the Dydra princes who are not completely evil..." I remembered what I saw in the "Book of the Demon" in the library of Winterhold Magic Academy The content, the young man thought silently.

The beacon placed on the pedestal suddenly burst out with a strong burst of light, and then rose to the sky, floating in front of the imaginary hands of the Meredia statue. The young man was also taken up by this amazing aura, and the whole person was taken up by this beam of light, and flew quickly to the sky!

Such a rapid rise should have caused the teenager to feel the pain of rubbing against the air. However, with the rapid changes in the surrounding scenery, Morningstar City, Solitary City, and even the distant Falkreath are clearly visible!

When the entire Tamriel continent looked like an ordinary island after an unknown height, the ascent suddenly stopped. The young man looked around the high altitude and found a ball of light rushing towards him.

"It's time to reappear my glory in the sky." The voice that rang in my mind before was emitted from the light ball, "But my symbol of truth is still buried in my former magnificent temple! Now, there Has been desecrated by the darkness... The **** necromancer Mo Keran used filthy depravity to defile my altar. He trapped the souls lost in the war there to work for him." The voice of the demon **** is full of majesty and hatred.

"Mo Keran... an outstanding student expelled from the academy for obsessing with necromancy, one of Professor Phoenix's most heartbroken memories..." The young man naturally heard this name and read it silently in his heart.

"... Even worse, he used the power of my sacred artifacts for his evil purposes." Meredia continued, "I brought you here to make you my warrior. Mortal. You will enter my temple, take my sacred objects, and destroy the damned desecrator."

"Tell me more about this sacred weapon." Although in all likelihood this "sacred weapon" is the "Dawnbreaker", the nemesis of the undead creatures in the legend, Bernardo still asked the demon **** to make the final confirmation.

"Mortals call it the "Dawnbreaker" because it is made by bathing in my holy light. "The first sentence of the Demon God's answer gave Bernardo the answer he wanted, "It can burn all the corruption and hypocrisy in this world. You go to my temple, kill Mokran, and retrieve that powerful weapon. "

"I will do this." Bernardo lowered his head when he got the answer to show his respect for the demon lord.

"Of course you will, because this is my order!" Meredia shouted, "Go, you must get the holy artifacts back and kill Mokran! Mokran forcibly closed the door of the temple, but this It is my temple, it only obeys my orders!

"I will shoot a beam of light, guide it through my temple, and then the door will open." After saying this last sentence, the beam of light quickly moved to the top of the temple, and Bernard, who lost this power to bring suspension support Many, I also started to slip to the ground a little bit by bit——(Mention, there may be a bug in the old game, and the protagonist will be killed when he falls www)

The blazing white light shone on the sky of the Kilkes Mountains, making the night look like daylight. The gate of the temple sealed by several magic runes was forcibly pierced by a beam of light, and the several impregnated souls guarding the hall of the temple also instantly turned to ashes.

"Temple of Kilks..." Looking at the scene in front of him, even the pretentious dragonborn Bernardo couldn't help but stick out his tongue in amazement, remembering some information about the target "Mo Keran, ten years ago Studied at the Winterhold Magic Academy, talented, majoring in Summoning spells, and won the title of "Master Summoner" within three years. At the same time, he has expert level in Destruction and Transformation spells...Plus He was already familiar with everything about this temple, and now he is fighting at home, and he cannot underestimate the enemy. "

He stretched his hand to the slender package behind his back, but after thinking about it, he let it go-although the enemy is very strong, it shouldn't be used yet.

"You Ying." The young man's low voice sounded, and the whole body turned into a black shadow, and then turned into nothingness.

Although it was destroyed by the demon god's fairy flash, the dark and filthy aura that permeated the entire temple was still spreading. The air was full of fishy and salty smells. Several magic rune traps in front of the temple have been destroyed, but I don't know if it has attracted the attention of the necromancer.

It has the same architectural style as the other ancient Nordic temples or ancient tombs of the same architectural style. The ancient tomb path constructed from ebony rock is filled with gold coins and gems, making Bernardo feel very familiar. The only difference is that the "guards" wandering in this temple are not like the guards of the other ancient temples, which are ghouls made by the ancient Nordic technique, but a dark shadow-polluted. soul!

These contaminated souls seem to have become the souls of soldiers who died in the war. Mo Keran has always dreamed of owning his own army of necromancers, and heard that he still secretly worships the "Queen of Wolfheart" in Solitary City. In the end, one of his experiments went wrong, seven young children died under his spells, and he was regarded as heresy by the vigilantes in Standall, the academy principal, chief mage Savos Aran and Furious Summoning Professor Phoenix expelled him from the college. During this period, he had been avoiding the pursuit of the Standall guards, but he did not expect to run into him here.

"Is it sheltered by vampires? Or..." the boy muttered to himself, but did not notice that the magical effect of the "Shadow Cloak" was looming.

"Howl!" The souls who had been controlled and lost their sense turned to this human figure who had emerged from nowhere!

"Hey..." The young man who found that he had been discovered, silently pulled out the sharp blade on his waist, a frosty breath radiated from the special glass sword, and the hand that was empty had several differences. The magic flames of the attributes appeared!

"It's so pitiful... let me give you the last relief." The young man said softly, and his anger broke out instantly!