Who am I?

Where am I from?

Where am I going?

It seems to have been asleep for so long, so long that even the original memory is blurred.

The body also became heavy, and the breathing seemed to be blocked by something, and the ...... on the face Is it a mask?

Under the heavy bone mask, a pair of eyes opened violently, stroking the mask on his face through the glove, and the huge memory gradually recovered......

I am Milak, the former High Priest of the Dragon Cult, the first Dragonborn, the Dragon Slayer, and the founder of the New Dragon Cult!

Where am I from?

Oh, it's Wallock! That strongest dragon sacrifice of the Dragon Worship Sect! Poor creature who refuses to break free from the dragon's control, even if he has more power than most dragons, that fool!

Afterward...... Dozens of dragons took that poor worm and countless dragon-worshipping followers all the way to my temple! That fool actually sacrificed tens of thousands of believers in blood at the end! What did you say about giving me a funeral!

At last...... Oh yes, it was Mora, Hemeius Mora, the demon god of knowledge and fate, who took me away at my near-death moment and brought me back to His realm, after which I fell into a deep sleep until now.

So, what am I going to do?

Carry out Mora's will? Or go and slaughter the remnants of the Worship of the Dragons? Or ...... Returning to the world with absolute power and ruling the world?

Oh, let's go see that idiot first, Mora didn't kill him in the first place.

And so on, there's an even older memory......

I'm not just Milak, I'm still ......

"Ah, you've finally woken up, and this power is really powerful."

In the void, a dark green eye quietly appeared, and then, countless eyeballs and tentacles also "squeezed" out of the void.

"Hemaius...... Mora! ”

The hoarse voice was slightly distorted through the bone mask, but it couldn't hide the anger in his tone.

"After so many years, I still haven't been able to smooth out your resistance, but it doesn't matter, I've seen your fate...... Uh-huh-hehehe-hehe......"

Mora let out a strange grin and retreated into the void once more.

"Damn tentacle monsters! The old lady will not give in! ”

Milak let out a low curse and raised his hand to remove the mask from his face, revealing a pale face, her long, waterfall-like pale hair spreading out behind her back.

"Properties Interface."

Milak muttered, and a screen of light appeared in front of her, visible only to herself.

Name: Milak

Race: Nord/Dragonborn (Hermeus Mora)/Didra (Hermeus Mora)

Grade: 92

Realm: Seed of the World (Realm Derivation)

Power ranking: 100+

Current world ranking: 4

"After a few levels, my strength seems to have become a lot stronger, but my ranking has dropped, and it turns out that I can still be ranked in the top 100, and it seems that there have been a lot of strong people recently."

Mi Meizi sighed secretly in her heart, but she didn't show her expression on the surface, now she is still in Mora's canonical realm, no matter what she does or says, she will be perceived by Hermeus Mora, which is why she is so careful.

Mora coveted her secret for a day or two, in order to obtain the secret on her body, Mora transformed her from an ordinary Nord girl to a dragonborn, and also trained her all the way to become a "champion" in the field of alien classics, and over the years, she also intentionally or unintentionally revealed a lot of secrets to Mora, you know, a long time ago, Mora's title was not the demon god of knowledge and fate, but only the demon god of knowledge.

"Damn tentacle monsters!" Milak scolded again: "Don't you know that tentacle monsters and magical girls are natural enemies!" ”

As he spoke, Milak looked at the mask in his hand again, showing a look of disgust, and was about to wave it away, but a huge memory flooded into his mind......

"Ahhh Mora, you bastard! ”

After yelling like a vent, Milak finally calmed down, and after unfolding the domain to block Mora's perception, she began to recall in detail, this long slumber really made her forget too many things, too many people, and those stupid things she had done.

"Wallock...... That idiot. Mirak's expression softened, and there was a hint of anger between his brows.

"One-eyed Hakong...... It's just a bunch of ants trying to struggle. Milak snorted, his expression becoming cold and haughty.

"Alduin...... I'm going to kill you myself. Milak's eyes narrowed slightly, and his determined expression was unexpectedly cute.

"And Mora......" Milak's expression was complicated, and his face changed for a long time before he finally let out a long breath: "Perhaps, I've been lost for too long." ”

Slowly getting up, the surrounding realm was agitated to the extreme, and the condensed world seed was also spinning rapidly, stretching out Mora's canonical realm little by little, Milak's figure slowly blurred, and finally with a soft sound, the whole person disappeared without a trace, leaving only a mocking voice: "Mora, you can't control me." ”

I have fought for dragons with my blood and strange powers, and I have woken up to my fanaticism for dragons; I have endured and gathered strength under the rule of dragons, and I have raised my banner to fight and slay dragons for my people; I have lost myself, thinking that power is everything, and I have been full of confusion and have listened to the bewitchment of the demon gods; I have turned down the request of my kindred, and I have been betrayed and killed by my lover......

All of this was like a big dream, and now, I finally woke up from the dream and returned to my original self, the Nord girl with full blood and a little ignorance, that, the original traverser!

A pair of plain hands were quietly clenched, and the robe full of Mora's tentacle style shattered violently, and the snowflakes swept into a storm, gathering an ice-blue robe on her body.

"Milak? I don't want the name given by this dragon, I'm still the original me, Ann. ”

The white-haired girl laughed to herself, the name Miraak, which means "loyal leader" in the dragon language, was the name she was given by her dragon lord after she showed excellent leadership skills in the dragon worship cult, as a symbol of honor, even after turning her back on her dragon lord, Ann has been using this name, but now it seems that this name is too mocking.

In this long time, she betrayed her dragon lord, betrayed her own kindred, and now betrayed the demon god Hermenius Mora, and for the sake of power, she has also sacrificed countless subordinates loyal to her, Mirak, who used to think that power is everything, may not care, but for today's girl Ann, the word loyalty is too eye-catching.

Giving up the name "Mirak", the white-haired girl was also relaxed, looking at the familiar scenery around her, she couldn't help but open her arms: "I, Ann, are finally back!" ”