Nachlin died a second time.

Of course, this time it wasn't his heyday, but in the body of a dragon priest who was born in his consciousness, watching the guy in front of him who had just killed him a day ago freeze himself with his eyes, and then he experienced the horror that Konaric had experienced before. He finally understood why that fellow Konaric was so horrified by his presence......

"Boom!" A loud bang echoed through the ruins. If it weren't for the fact that this place is located deep in the mountains and is inaccessible, it is estimated that this kind of noise would have caused a sensation in the surrounding towns.

By the time the red thunder and lightning had calmed down, there was only a puddle of ash left on the ground.

Oh, and there is also a staff with a metallic luster, this thing belongs to the level of a demon artifact to some extent, and it is not something that Wei Xu can damage. This is also the reason why Wei Xu dared to put a thunder prison on Nackerin, who was frozen into ice. Oh, the name Thunder Hell was given by Wei Xu himself, because in terms of magic theory, when he used a long spell to disassemble and reassemble several thunderbolt runes together, this spell was already a new spell, and the new spell naturally had to have a new name.

Although the usability of this spell is estimated to be the same as that of Thunderstorm, Wei Xu is very happy when he uses it. Just like a thunderstorm, now Wei Xu can say that as long as he wants, he can spread this thunder rune to infinity! Of course, this is just Wei Xu's personal speculation, and he has a hunch that if he comes to such a time before he is not strong enough, it is estimated that he will become a vegetative person in a few minutes due to irreversible damage caused by the exhaustion of his mental power.

"Your Excellency, the door is open!" While Wei Xu was reminiscing about the feeling of building a thunder hell on his side, Derriman on the other side had already picked up the staff and inserted it into the hole in the center of the altar very skillfully. This kind of design, which uses an artifact as a key to open the door, is very common in the Nord ruins.

Following Derryman's voice, Wei Xu looked up, and just happened to see the stone bricks on the altar slowly sinking down, extending into the ground in a staircase shape. I have seen a lot of the kind of portal that stands up, and Wei Xu, who saw this kind of portal that goes down by himself, was actually in a trance.

Is this Sorenga next? Thinking so, Wei Xu walked towards the altar step by step.

"Let's stop here......" Wei Xu waved his hand lightly as he looked at Dereman, Robben and the other vigilantes who were following him. Unlike the Soul Tomb, Saurunga is a place where only the souls of the Nord who died in battle are allowed to enter, except for the Dragonborn. ”

"But the boss ......" Robben was very anxious about Wei Xu's behavior of wanting to act alone, but for a while, he couldn't come up with any words to persuade Wei Xu, so his words just came out and got stuck again.

"At this time, can I still say that I am a lord and cannot personally take risks?" Wei Xu smiled very easily: "That dragon is just a defeated soldier, what are you afraid of?" ”

As he spoke, Wei Xu stepped onto the last step, turned around and waved his hand to the people behind him, "Why are you stunned, clean up this place and start building a teleportation channel first, wait for my news......"

Looking at Wei Xu's resolute appearance, everyone finally gave up the idea of persuasion. This kind of thing has been written in history, and the most famous Martin did the same. In this case, in this situation where there is only one choice, the lord who hides behind and fears will be the object of ridicule by the Nords, right?

……

Sorenga, Valhalla.

When Gamma pushed the door open again, his face was even more gloomy. When he entered here before, he did have a kind of awe, a kind of joy from the heart.

But this happy mood was just now, and those old guys said: "It's not time to ...... yet"

It was shattered and fell into the abyss.

It's not time yet! It's not time yet! It's already burning your eyebrows outside, and it's not time for you!

Gamma blushed again and again, trying to yell at the guys in front of him who never seemed to be angry, but again and again.

"As much as I would love to rush out and rub the dragon called Alduin to the ground, I know it's impossible, at least not for now...... This doesn't follow the rules...... "Even in the face of Gamma's rage, the unnamed Nord warrior in front of him remained calm. If it weren't for seeing his right hand on his waist and then retracting it, looking eager to try, Gamma would even think that these so-called sages were all vain guys!

What the hell are they waiting for? Gamma didn't know. But he knew he didn't have the patience to wait, because Alduin was getting stronger! When he is strong enough to a certain extent, it is estimated that all the old guys in Valhalla will not necessarily be the opponent of that guy if they rush out!

Gamma felt that he was on the verge of going berserk at this moment, if it weren't for the calming energy in the air of this world, it is estimated that he would have already gone berserk at this moment. Without even looking at it all the way, the man with the wolf bone helmet walked straight across the whalebone bridge. But just when he was about to reach the bridge, he was dumbfounded.

I don't know when it was already covered with a thick layer of fog outside, and it seemed that it was definitely the dragon's handiwork!

"Shortly after you stepped onto the Whalebone Bridge, that guy came......" Gamma was in a trance when he heard Harald's voice coming from a short distance. The guy sat cross-legged in the corner, Gamma had just been distracted by the fog and hadn't noticed Harald for a while. By the time he stopped, there was just a thick rib blocking his view at this angle.

"That guy wanted to swallow us, and Sun was the last to save us." Harald slowly got up, looking at Gamma with a hint of hope in his eyes.

Just now he had figured out that since he was dead, he had to die well in this Sorenga. Naturally, such an unstable factor as a dragon cannot exist, so don't just enter Sorengar by then, and even the air inside will be swallowed by that guy for a few days. So at this moment, the information that Gamma brought was obviously what Harald was most concerned about.

"Obviously, this guy failed......"

Harald had just finished asking when he heard Ammid's voice coming from another direction. The Nord strong man in elven armor stretched his waist comfortably as if he had just woken up, and then he turned his gaze to Gamma for a while.

"Those ...... Sage...... They told me that now was not the time to sanction the dragon...... "Gamma was visibly deflated when he said this. Although I knew that the guys inside also wanted to come out and clean up the dragon, I don't know why they just wouldn't take a step out of the gate with them.

"This ......," Harald darkened a little dazed. If the sages don't do it, what will we do? Is it just a small place at the entrance of Valhalla? ”

As he was saying this, Harald suddenly felt that Sauron had picked up the wind. Strangely, the fog was not blown by the wind. When he looked at Gamma and Ammid, he found that both of them were looking in one direction at the same time. On the other side, Sun, who was napping on the whalebone, suddenly came to his senses, and looked in the same direction as Ammid, his eyes jumping slightly......