If it were Kalia herself, she would never have done such an action. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info now she is "watching" her body running to the top of the mountain, and then jumping forward. At the same time, the cloak that came with the back of the Nightingale suit was blown up by the wind, and Kalia's outstretched hands were just pulling the corners of the cloak.

Cloak gliding? How can it be!

At the moment when the cloak was puffed up by the air current, there were several holes in it with this force. Although the Nightingale set has been trying to repair it, it has not been able to keep up with the speed at which it is torn.

Commit suicide? Of course not.

Although the southwest side of the cold fall is a cliff, there is still a certain slope on it, and if you jump straight down, it is no different from seeking death. But with the help of a few tens of seconds before the cloak was completely torn, the landing point of Kalia's descent changed, and it became Lake Irinata, or Half Moon Lake, at the foot of the mountain!

"This ......" Kalia, who watched this series of actions from the perspective of a third person, was also shocked by this bold action at this time. This can also be done?!

Of course, that's not all. By the time the cloak was completely torn and turned into strips of cloth, Kalia had reached the depths of the Half Moon Lake. Almost at the same time, Kalia let go of her cloak and instead pulled an arrow from the quiver behind her back and put her hands together and sandwiched the tip between her hands (Kalia's quiver is an orc quiver, which has a small capacity, but has the advantage of keeping each arrow stuck and preventing it from falling out due to the archer's large movements). At the same time, this type of quiver is also the choice of most rangers. His body was as tense as a sharp arrow off the string, and he fell vertically.

How high is the Cold Fall Peak? No one has ever measured it. Will you die jumping from this? Of course, no one has tried it. Or that those who dare to try are dead......

......The fisherman who was casting his net in the lake to catch fish was splashed by the splash, which was not high, just above the fisherman's head.

"Just ...... What is that? The fisherman was a little sluggish as he recalled what had just happened. Just as he was about to reel in the net, he saw a black shadow fall from the sky and smash straight into the lake next to the fisherman.

A man just flew down from the sky? He thought so. But soon, he cleared this nonsense from his mind. How can it be? How could a man fly down from the sky, it should be some kind of fishing bird...... It's good that they didn't attack me......

While the fisherman was muttering to himself, not far behind him, a figure in black tight-fitting armor crawled out of the lake with difficulty, took out several large bottles of potion from his backpack, swallowed them, and staggered towards the southwest......

When Kalia "took over" her body again, it was already the next day.

The crisp chirping of cicadas easily woke Kalia from her sleep. When the dark elf first opened his eyes, he was visibly stunned.

Yesterday she was "watching herself stumble all the way up a big tree, on which she bandaged her wounds and regained her strength." Unexpectedly, it was already the next day, and he regained control of his body.

What is that? The call from the southwest grew stronger, and Kalia resisted the urge to keep walking, squinting her eyes as she remembered what had happened yesterday. No one is blind to the loss of control of their own body, and the feeling of being dominated by the unknown is never willing to do it again.

Wait a minute...... Skull Key heated? Kalia suddenly thought of the only anomaly she had before she lost control. The Skull Key is the only beacon that opens the way to the Ebony Pond, and is the most powerful artifact of the Shadow Lady in the mortal world. It is estimated that it was when she was facing a desperate situation before, and Lady Shadow helped her get out of the predicament with the help of her body. This is the only possibility that can be explained, and it is impossible for others to control themselves through Noktunar's artifact, and the Lady of Shadow herself certainly does not want her artifact to be left behind on the top of the inaccessible Frost Mountain.

Thinking about this, Kalia's mood was much better. After nibbling on some dry bread at random, we continued in a straight line to the Dusk Grave. The wound to the abdomen was not very deep, and it did not worsen further after coming out of the lake due to proper treatment. Yesterday, after drinking the vial of blood-activating potion, the wound began to scab over within a few minutes. By the time Kalia woke up in the morning, the wound had completely stopped her movement......

The Dusk Tomb is located in the southwest corner of the Half-Moon Realm, at the foot of the Gero Mountains, on the edge of the Half-Moon Collar Green Pine Woodland.

This ruin, like any other, is known to most adventurers. But unlike Egintander, where everyone wanted to try their luck, no adventurer dared to enter this twilight tomb.

As its name suggests, the grave. This doesn't just mean that the ruins are a tomb, but it also means that it's a grave for adventurers in Skyrim. The ghosts guarding the tomb can be pulled out at will, and they can single-handedly pick up a team of ten adventurers. According to legend, they have a uniform name "Nightingale". To date, none of the trespassing adventurers have made it out alive. Some say that they were torn to shreds by the ghosts inside, and even their souls were not spared. Some people say that they have not resisted the temptation of power, and that the souls who are restrained by the power of this tomb have been assimilated into their part by the ghosts of this tomb, and will always guard this tomb.

There is still a lot of speculation about the origin of the tomb, but the more such speculation there is, the more it casts a veil of mystery over the tomb. Mystery, the unknown, and of course, the fear of mortals who are dominated by this legend.

On this day, the Dusk Tomb welcomed another guest after many years of its return......

"The shadow is above...... Kalia looked at the dusk grave in front of her, and was full of emotion for a while. When was the last time you were here? The long road of revenge made her fade the memory of time, but she remembered that at that time, the old generation trio had just been formed, and the three of them were still in harmony.

Reality didn't give her a chance to remember, and just as Kalia's feet stepped into the square outside the tomb, countless poisoned crossbow arrows were already pointed at her.

"Boom!" It's the sound of a crossbow bolt off the string.

Kalia didn't think much about it, and just rolled to the side to dodge.

This dark elf is a powerful archer, and her attainments in the bow and arrow are comparable to that of a ranger, but she can dodge a crossbow arrow, and she can dodge ten hundred arrows?

Arrows rained down, and an arrow from the bow headed straight for a clearing at Kalia's side.

Shot out?

I saw that the next moment, Kalia dodged a few crossbow arrows on her side, although this action was chic, but from the perspective of others, it seemed that she had just sent her thigh to this arrow.

"Poof...... arrow into the flesh, and Kalia felt the cold chill spread along the blood vessels of the arrow to her whole body, and her heart was not good. This feeling...... This feeling is poisoning! This group of ambushed guys, they actually smeared poison on the arrows!