"Stop!" It was a critical moment, but fortunately, the lord suddenly realized it.

"Master?" Gaia Arturia, who transformed into a huge balming demon, showed no signs of losing control at all, which shows the power of the "ring".

"Just like Alicia said, this is a trap." Looking at the heart-scale sword with its tip broken through the earth, the lord said to the giant Balrog: "If your sword explodes, this place will really turn into a volcano.

Already."

"So that's it." Gaia Arturia immediately realized: "This is the result that Molag Bal wants."

"Ah..." Molag Bal sighed again: "Baron Ximu, we will see you next time."

"King of Rape, this is not like your style." The lord asked calmly. Wu Chen always felt that there was a huge conspiracy hidden in it. Even the appearance of Molag Bal was a cover-up to disturb Wu Chen's sight.

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"Haha..." The devil did not respond.

"Melt the snow on the surrounding icebergs and fill this deep pit." The Lord has already made a decision: "Extinguish the embers in the pit."

"As you command, my master." The Heart Scale Sword once again turned into a flaming whip and passed over the peaks. As a blazing line of fire roared past, the melting glaciers gathered into a torrential flood and rushed down, pouring into the deep pit from all directions.

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The last embers were extinguished, the huge pit was filled, and it was frozen into thick ice. The ruins of the temple eventually became a huge "eye of ice", completely burying the legend of Miraak.

In the huge waves, the lord and the adventure team were carried to the shore by the giant Balrog with one hand. The giant Balrog quickly shrank into human form under the continuous operation of the interlocking magic rings.

"Master?" The housekeeper had other thoughts: "Has he been here?"

"Yes." Wu Chen thought so too. The wise giant Mimir had obviously visited here in advance. This "wise man" who was always one step ahead in exploring the dragon priest's tomb gave Wu Chen a way to face "Diablo 2"

"The sense of sight of the "Dark Wanderer" Prince Aidan.

"Is it for Miraak's mask?" the housekeeper asked again.

"Or the 'Seven Books of Darkness'." The lord often sat on the ground in the gray rock gold mountain with the dragon lady who was recovering from the dragon plague, and gained many ancient secrets that only the dragon clan knew: "The demon god Miraak took refuge in was Hermoeus.

·Mora. So the dragons have always suspected that he was not really dead. His soul entered the realm of Apophis, the apotheosis of the Demon God of Knowledge. It can be predicted that he must have failed in the Mirak Temple. Mimir did not find the card that belonged to him.

Miraak's Dragon Priest Mask."

"So in order to collect Miraak's Dragon Priest Mask, the wisdom giant Mimir needs to collect seven "Dark Magic Scriptures", enter the knowledge devil's tome, and find Miraak's immortal soul."

"That's right." Wu Chen nodded lightly: "Let's go to the Seronde Altar."

"Okay, Master." The housekeeper signaled the team to set off.

Soon everyone arrived at the altar.

Feeling the breath of human beings, a crow hag with a ferocious smile on her face walked out of the frozen cave with a hunched back, twitching her bird claws.

"Ah..." When she saw the lord's smiling face, the crow hag, who was obviously out to greet the guests, was stunned. She was so excited that she was about to turn around and leave. But she was stopped by the lord:

"Isobel?"

That's right, the ugly crow hag in front of you is one of the three Breton witches of fate, Etienne, Falaise and Isobel, who fled from Cyrodiil to the island of Solseheim during the Blood Moon Prophecy of 3E 427.

of Isobel.

"Baron Ximu, we don't want to see you again." Isobel's complicated tone explained the problem very well.

"Really?" The Lord Lord took out a pigeon egg magic stone like a magic trick.

"Gudong!" The greed in the eyes of the crow hag who was swallowing her saliva was obvious.

"Welcome, the young, handsome and golden Baron Ximu." The voice came from the dark cave next to it. It was the other two witches of fate, Etienne and Falaise, who walked out side by side.

"Long time no see. How are you three?" The housekeeper smiled and removed her face mask.

"Ah..." Falaise sighed: "It's still you, girl."

"What else do you want to trade?" Etienne stared closely at the dove egg magic stone in Wu Chen's hand.

"I would like to ask you to invite your companions from Wuwu Forest to meet." Wu Chen explained his intention.

"The Wuwu Forest is not far from your territory, why don't we meet in Ximu." Etienne was puzzled. There seemed to be a problem with this request.

"Look, my work in Southheim is far from over." Wu Chen pointed at the extinguished pit and said, "You must also know that there are still many places on the island that need to be 'fired out'."

"Ah... the resurrected dragon, the mysterious visitor, the dragonborn's temple, the devil's black book, and the blood that the dark elves are used to staining." Etienne changed his tone: "When the avalanche comes, there is not a single snowflake.

They are innocent. Just like the sparks from Red Mountain that ignited the entire forest, who is the culprit?"

Compared to the members of the witch coven who fell into madness on Orphan Rock in Skyrim, Etienne, the witch of fate, has maintained a rare sanity. This is why they provide people who come to the altar of Thronde with a cure for lycanthropy, but it requires the lives of innocent people.

The reason for the sacrifice.

Use sacrifices to keep your will awake.

"It makes sense." Wu Chen was noncommittal: "So, our deal?"

"Sir, you see, we have three sisters." Etienne's bargaining was necessary to reach a deal.

"As you wish." The lord happily took out three pigeon eggs in his hand.

"Ah... Demus Magic Stone, Dragon's Eye Diamond." The three sisters said in unison, even their greedy expressions were almost exactly the same.

"So, Etienne?" the lord asked with a smile.

"Sir, we cannot refuse your offer." Etienne said from the bottom of his heart: "Please come with me." By wearing the magic stone, they can receive a steady stream of magic power, and they will never fall into the trouble of madness again.

This is obviously a huge benefit.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Three witches of fate in the form of crow hags led the lord's adventure team into the camp set up in the dark cave.

As members of the Grimmoly Destiny Witches, witches have mirror magic to communicate with each other. When necessary, they can even activate the magic mirror teleportation and reach each other's camp to escape the crisis. Of course, due to well-known reasons, the witches are dying day by day. They can even hide in

Preserve yourself on cliffs and isolated islands to avoid the curse of the devil.

Therefore, the witches of destiny are also called "thieves of magic". They penetrate the taboos of the devil and explore the realm of annihilation. They steal the powerful abilities of the devil and only use them to satisfy their selfish desires. For example, curing lycanthropy and blood-sucking, so

It offended the hunting god Hircine. Creating a dagger that could cut the ancient holy light tree, the Plant Bane, would obviously offend the elemental goddess Gine.

Therefore, the lord's positioning of the Grimmoli Witch of Destiny can refer to Prometheus who stole the fire. Even the Witch of Destiny transforms herself into a crow hag to gain long-term vitality. This is also an act of theft without asking.

Then here comes the problem.

What is the difference between an unauthorized pirated copy and a genuine one authorized by gods and demons?

The only difference is: Faith exemption.

Especially in the plot world of "The Elder Scrolls" with swords and magic. The terrifying power of the curse can make people "cannot survive or die."

Like these twisted crow hags.

If you want to obtain the power of gods and demons through formal channels, the most effective way is to sacrifice. A seemingly fair "equivalent exchange".

By the time the team arrived at the cave camp, the three Brighton witches Etienne, Falaise and Isobel had already begun setting up the site.

By the way, after a night of hangover with the King of Carnival Sangjian, the lord did not fail to pursue this unspeakable experience after he woke up. One of the crazy experiences was that the hungover lord once took the ruby ​​seal ring of the King of Carnival Sangjian.

:The Death Merchant's Feast, given to a woman as an engagement ring.

When three Brighton fate witches used seven feathers to open the "Dark Feather Portal" leading directly to the Witch Mist Forest.

The crow hag Moira, one of the "fiancees" of the lord who was hungover that night, arrived at the dark cave camp from the hut in the Witch Mist Forest: "My dear! I have been waiting for you to come back to consummate our love!"

Moira's words were like a bolt from the blue that shocked everyone.

Except for the lord who smiled bitterly: "Long time no see, Moira. Can you return the ring and wand to me?"

Only then did everyone realize that the huge demonic ruby ​​ring was being worn on Moira's hand, and a bloody rose was blooming on the head of the wand held in the same hand.

"Gudong!"

The stagnant atmosphere was broken by someone's saliva. Moira's eyes were filled with hostility: "What? Do you really want that Esmerelda with black feathers? It's rare, isn't it? My dear, I won't let you.
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