Rift City.

The old castle, which was already unpopular, was not revitalized even because of the arrival of some vampires. On the contrary, the place feels even more eerie no matter how you look at it.

"Your Excellency......" The vampire looked at Dacula with a gloomy face, and said with a little difficulty: "The people below can't bear the hunger anymore, and they have begun to attack our vampire slaves......"

"They dare!" The glass in Dacula's hand slammed to the ground. "It's a chance for the guys out there!"

What is there to dare...... The vampire count on the side glanced silently at the cat man in front of him. At this time, the miscellaneous fellows below couldn't help the desire to eat one by two, and there was no room for turning back except for those slaves.

Dacula naturally knew that what he had just said was just something he blurted out subconsciously in a state of anger. He felt like his head was shrinking now, but no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't come up with a solution to the current crisis.

Maybe...... Was the idea of taking over Skyrim wrong from the start? It was the first time Dacula had such an idea. It would be nice if you could rewind the clock to a few days ago and decide to attack for yourself...... Occupying the place of Wintercastle seems to be a good stop now......

Dacula suddenly thought of his ability to defy the sky, the ability to rewind time after death......

Or...... Get your feet wet? Can you turn back time? The cat man's pupils slowly dilated.

No! No way! How is that kind of ability possible to say clearly, in case it fails?!

But...... But if you don't use that ability, is there any other hope for you? Dacula glanced at the vampire Count next to him, whose face had become completely hideous, and then looked down at the glass he had dropped earlier—there was not a drop of liquid in it. If you don't use that ability, you don't seem to have any hope of succeeding in resisting!

So...... So...... So give it a try? Even if his ability really fails, there is still Mercer's side, and he will definitely pull the entire Skyrim and even the entire Neen Star to bury him...... That's enough.

Thinking of this, Dacula trembled and slowly condensed a red energy mass in his palm.

"Your Excellency...... What are you doing here? The vampire count on the side watched Dacula's movements and suddenly became uneasy. He clearly sensed what Dacula was trying to do. In his opinion, the vampire cat man in front of him, who had just shown the power of the Maharaja, couldn't bear defeat and wanted to die!

"Don't ......, my lord" Before the vampire count could speak, the spell in Dracula's hand was ready to be completed. As soon as his words came out, he saw the cat-man vampire lord in front of him very calmly covering a ball of red energy in his hand to his heart.

"Poof......" There was a soft sound.

Suicide never needed any earth-shattering movements, and with a soft sound, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Dacula's mouth, and he slowly fell to the ground.

Time, in this moment, seems to stand still.

Outside the city, Wei Xu in the big camp felt something, and suddenly looked into the distance, in the direction of the Rift City.

"Your Excellency?" Derryman, who was reporting the situation on the side, looked at Wei Xu who was in a daze, and subconsciously called softly.

Somewhere in the wild.

"McQuay will trade the most expensive thing for your lute, Terga." The cat-man grinned wickedly, trying to take the lute from the bard's hand in front of him. But before his hand touched the piano, he suddenly froze for a moment, and looked thoughtfully in one direction.

It was also when he came back to his senses that the bard in front of him had already played his trick: "Next, I will present you with a red-clothed ragnar, which is a popular ballad in the sky......"

"Damn it......" McKui only had time to complain, and then his body involuntarily danced with his hands.

Far away, borders, tops of snow-capped mountains.

The warrior wearing ebony armor on his body hesitated for a moment, and then a black light suddenly flashed in his hand, and after the light, he disappeared directly in place. After a few breaths, a portal suddenly appeared in the open space next to a small lake in the Half Moon Collar. The warrior in ebony armor slowly stepped out of it.

"I didn't expect it to be so long, this teleportation anchor is still running......" he muttered, and then slowly walked towards the east.

Summer Twilight Island.

"Elder! The last rule restriction of our circle has been loosened and gone, and the circle is ready to be activated! A dark elf mage who was maintaining the circle screamed and rushed into the main hall......

In the middle of the valley.

"Nakrin, how long will it take to prepare for the formation to recall my king?" The High Priest, who was floating in the air with a golden mask, asked the priest who was also floating in the air but had the power of death in his body.

"Konarek, you're still so impatient...... ' undead priest Nakrin's words seemed to come out of the abyss. Our Event Anchors...... Wait a minute...... Oh! No! ”

Nackerin suddenly panicked, his body trembling, and the circle that he had just carved out cracked.

"What's going on?!"

"Our event anchor...... Just...... Gone! ”

"What?! That's impossible! My king has poured all his strength out of time to construct his body, and his body is time! His body is still preparing for the coming of our king! There is no way he could die! ”

"But...... That's what happened, High Priest Konarec...... Unless ......"

"Unless, somebody moves in the middle and drags the anchor point to another plane!"

"We have to do something!"

……

Sorenga.

The dragon opened his eyes in confusion, and for a split second, he felt a sudden severance between himself and the kitten he had created to leave in the sky. However, of course, this situation only appeared for a moment, and it quickly recovered. In the past, the kitten's death caused time to go back in time, so the dragon didn't pay much attention to it.

In another direction, the Nord man, whose complexion had recovered a lot, suddenly stood up straight. So...... Is this a success?! So next...... It's up to an old dragon to seize this opportunity......

With this muttering, the man slowly sat down cross-legged on the ground again.

One second

Two seconds

…… A full ten minutes have passed since Dacula's death, but in these ten minutes, there has not been the slightest reversal of time!

The ability of that cat man seems to have an accident!

"Boss?" Derman's call finally took Wei Xu out of his daze.

"Huh? What's wrong? Wei Xu opened his mouth a little dazedly. Ah, where did you just say? ”

"......" Deriman was not impatient, so he had to start from the beginning: "The number of vampire minions in the city has been greatly reduced, and it depends on the situation that those hungry vampires are starting to attack these guys. ”

"Very good...... We keep waiting! When those guys cannibalism is over, they can't help but rush out! Wei Xu smiled lightly, looking confident.

"Yes! Top dog! Derryman had already understood Wei Xu's plan, and he didn't say much, and wanted to leave after answering the word.

At this moment, there was a sudden roar from the sky. The faces of the people in the tent changed in unison.

"Damn...... Aren't these dragons being taken over by that guy from Patunax? Why did you run out at this time to make trouble! Wei Xu's face was very ugly, and his first reaction was that these dragons were here to help Drakula. At this moment, Wei Xu didn't know that Dacula didn't know where he had died and was resurrected.

"All of them! Bed crossbow up, aim me at these guys in the air! When Wei Xu came out of the camp, Wilkas had already begun to command, and the camp was already busy. These half-moon warriors also have a certain amount of experience in fighting against the dragon, and there is not much chaos at this time.

"Roar!" There was another roar, Wei Xu raised his head slightly, and found more than a dozen giant dragons flying in the sky.

"Made, what the hell is that guy doing in Patunax?!" Wei Xu's hand squeezed fiercely, and he felt that he was being placed by the old dragon of Patunax. This guy is obviously waiting for himself to make a fortune after he has made a mess with the vampires here.

But just when the spell in Wei Xu's hand was ready to be completed, and he was about to give some color to these dragons above his head at any time, he found that their target didn't seem to be in his own hands.

"Roar!" The first dragon swooped into Rift Valley with flames, and the hearts of the warriors around him trembled. More than a dozen dragons also fell into the city together.

The warriors who were still on guard never imagined that the target of these dragons would be the vampires in the city!

Don't...... Could it be the dragon summoned by Lord Wei Xu? After all, Lord Wei Xu had summoned a dragon to assist in the battle just now! At this point, it doesn't seem wrong to summon another group of dragons.

On the side, Wei Xu, who was also at a loss, suddenly felt that the power of faith around him suddenly became stronger, and he went crazy again. In the sea of consciousness, the spiritual power swelled up as if it had eaten Jinkela, and the power of those stars also seemed to grow wildly with the expansion of the power of faith. That's not all, the portable space that had just been expanded due to the outbreak of faith power extended out again. From the perspective of God in Wei Xu's consciousness, the land in the carry-on space, which I don't know how much it has expanded, has developed towards the curved surface of a hemisphere.

"Grass!" Wei Xu scolded, his face turned pale, his body shook, and the clone who was meditating in the soul stone mound also shook at the same time, and fell directly to the ground softly - this poor doppelganger had just woken up and fell asleep again.

With the dragons in the fight, the vampires in the city were quickly wiped out. In the stunned eyes of the watchmen around them, the dragons flapped their wings and flew into the air again, towards the Heights of Hosga, the Throat of the World. The first red dragon that fell did not go back with the large army, but circled in the air and then set its eyes on Wei Xu in the half-moon leader's camp.

"Duwakin, Patunax is waiting for ......you at the Throat of the World," the red dragon glanced at the tense human below, and did not continue to fall, but shouted in dragon language in mid-air.

"What's the trouble with that old guy and wants me to help you with?" Wei Xu walked out of the crowd, his tone full of confusion.

"Let's go, he'll tell you when we get to the place, we're in big trouble......"

"Big trouble?" Wei Xu muttered softly, and then looked up at the red dragon in the air. "Alright, I'll go with you now......"

"I'll wait for you at the Throat of the World with Patonax...... "The red dragon's eyes flashed with disdain, and then he spread his wings and wanted to fly away.

"Phew! It's up to you to go wild on my head?! As soon as he took off, he heard the man below shout in displeasure, and then he heard the ant human suddenly roar in a way he had never heard before.

“Yol Zah Frul！”

Spit out your eyes, Long Po!

The red dragon didn't expect this human to have such strength, and when the eyes fell on him, he felt as if he was bound with a layer of chains, and the pain of tearing in his soul made him directly lose the ability to think, and fell vertically towards the ground. When he was about to approach the ground, he saw the red lightning flash on the long sword in the human hand, and a pain that pierced the bone marrow directly made him cry out unconsciously.

When the dragon struggled to get up, Wei Xu's body was very flexible and landed on top of the dragon's head in a few jumps.

"That's right......"

The sword in his hand was wrapped with thunder light, and the tip of the sword had already touched the dragon's forehead.

"Roar!" The dragon roared angrily, threatening to throw Wei Xu down. But the next moment, he felt the tip of the sword pierced in as soon as the man on top of his head handed it in. The red thunder on the sword directly made him lose control of his body.

"I said, you'd better be honest. That old fellow Patonax should have told you, I'm a real dragonborn, so I have a way to deal with you......" Wei Xu saw that the dragon under his feet was quiet, although he didn't pull out the dawnbreaker that had been inserted a few centimeters, he still patted the dragon's head lightly with his free left hand, like touching a puppy.

The dragon is directly obedient now, obviously, Patunax should have educated this guy.

"In order to punish you for your disrespect just now, I decided to collect some interest from you......" Wei Xu smiled lightly, and spoke in the dragon's ear again: "I heard that the dragon's scales are a very rare magic material, and they are very useful for forging armor or something......"

Listening to Wei Xu's words, the dragon trembled. He wanted to resist, but there was a pain in the top of his head, and just when he had the idea of resisting, the human on top of his head stabbed the sword a few centimeters more, and this distance was enough to kill him if it was closer!

What happens if you die at the hands of a dragonborn? Thinking of this, the dragon crawled on the ground as if resigned to his fate, and remained motionless.