The roar was deafening, and the earth seemed to tremble.

“Lok-Vah-Koor”

As the dragon's roar representing the clear sky sounded like thunder, the fog that blocked the Imperial soldiers was cleared of a large area, and the undead hidden in the thick fog were exposed.

There was a sound of membrane wings flicking, and the dragon Duneville, who had been struck down by Potmar, swept across the sky, a blazing flame erupting from its mouth, and both skeletons and zombies were burned to ashes in its path.

Immediately, the dragon circled in the air and landed beside Keshia, its huge body kicking up a cloud of dust.

Such a spectacle invigorated the Imperial warriors of the Plains, who were able to fight alongside the heroes who defeated Alduin, believing that victory was at hand.

"Canaline, I can feel Potmar's power growing, she seems to be strengthening herself by absorbing souls." Duneville's head was lowered to the Dragonborn Maiden's side.

The dragon's name for Kashia represents the "victor" in the dragon language, and the dragon that has been trapped for thousands of years can only be summoned by the Dragonborn to break away from the Soul Stone Mound and soar again in the skies of the continent of Tamriel within a certain period of time.

The black dragon that landed on the ground suddenly heard a sound of sharpening knives from the side, and saw a man with a giant axe polishing the blade of the axe to a smooth and sharp point, and then looking at its neck and tail with the eyes of its prey, and some other people in different clothes also swept back and forth on it with similar eyes.

For some reason, it had the ability to become immortal under the curse of the ideal lord of the Soul Stone Mound, but at this moment, it felt chills all over its body.

"What are you trying to do?" Keshia patted the black dragon's neck hard.

"It's nothing...... "Duneville shook his head, even the Dragonborn couldn't take its dragon soul from the Lord of Ideals, what was it afraid of, it must have been an illusion just now.

"Kexia's eyes can't make the fog disappear for long, you hurry up," Zhang Lin said as he came to Tulius' side, pointing to the fog that was recondensing.

Hearing Zhang Lin's suggestion, Tulius did not hesitate any longer, and ordered the Imperial soldiers who were ready to attack them.

As the trumpets sounded, the dragon's roar cleared more of the fog a second time.

On this plain, which had been withered by the appearance of the undead, a large area of glowing blue eye sockets was exposed to the eyes of the Imperial Army.

Led by the Imperial cavalry in the front row, an array of thousands of Imperial soldiers launched a charge.

"Click-" The sharp spear pierced the skeleton soldier's body, and the already fragile bones were easily shattered with the massive impact of the horse's dash.

However, in front of the tide of undead, even the heavily armored cavalry had to stop after advancing for a certain distance, and then a large number of arrows swept over the heads of the imperial cavalry and threw them on the undead in front.

“Fus!”

Another monosyllabic dragon roar sounded in front of the Imperial Army, and I saw that the originally smooth Imperial cavalry was directly shocked to pieces, but fortunately, the shield-wielding infantry that was replenished in time resisted the next attack for them, and only then did they avoid this loss.

The Dawn Guards, who were mixed in the Imperial Army, quickly launched targeted attacks on these ghouls, and the armed trolls were even more efficient than the cavalry.

"The number of these ghouls is somewhat unexpected." Tulius looked at the battle, he had already prepared to deal with the Dragonroar Legion, but the situation in front of him did not seem to be as bad as he imagined.

"General, even if the Dragonroar Legion is not as large as we expected, it will still cause us great losses, and we should ask Lady Kashia for their help."

“Fus-Ro-Dah!”

"Look, they've already done it."

A roar that was a little more powerful than the joint launch of a group of ghouls sounded on the battlefield, and I saw that Kashia, who joined the battle, blew away the ghouls blocking in front of him with a single voice, and a few who were close were even swept into the air.

Flying low, Duneville bit several ghouls in his mouth, chewing them twice at random, spitting out a pile of broken bones with twisted armor.

There was a burst of cheers from the Imperial army's camp, and the strong aid boosted morale, and the movement of weapons seemed to be more and more vigorous.

But the dense army of the undead still made the commander of the command of Tullius feel a tingling of the scalp, it was right to destroy Potmar as soon as possible, these undead who were not afraid of death and were tireless were terrible enemies for all flesh and blood armies.

Soon, though, Tulius's eyes were drawn elsewhere.

Those warriors who did not know their origin showed great combat power, and some heavy weapons that ordinary people could not pick up at all were easily waved in their hands as if they would not get tired at all, smashing the undead who came forward to smash them flat.

A circle of white light lit up, and he saw a giant with sparks on his body appear in his sight, and the appearance of that huge figure made the nearby Imperial soldiers panic, in the sky, they had never seen such a tall giant.

"Yo, Yum is here too." Zhang Lin was also a little surprised to see the appearance of the Giant King, and these ashes brought by Mia seemed to be ready to show their value in this battle.

The Giant King, who had abandoned his shield, picked up the tower shield that was comparable to the city gate, and stood like a hill in the crowd.

The ground trembled, and the Giant King rushed into the undead with heavy steps, and he alone tore a crack like a torrent of steel, and neither low-level nor high-level undead could stop him.

The Ghoul Ghoul Dragons, who were the Ghouls, looked at Yum who was charging towards them, the memories of their souls that kept them alive with the glory they had not flinched from fighting the dwarven mechanical legions.

"Roar!" Hoarse roars rang out from the mouths of the ghouls, who struck their shields with their swords as if they had gone back in time.

The ghouls raised their heads, and the unrelieved power rang out from their mouths, turning into a huge mass of air and rushing towards the Giant King, only to disappear in an instant on the shield raised by Yum.

"Gah!?" It seemed that they did not expect their roar to have no effect, and only had time to let out a scream, and the next moment they were ruthlessly crushed.

"Is this the helper you summoned from other worlds?"

Kexia ran back and asked in Zhang Lin's ear, "They all look powerful." ”

"Of course, after all, it is a group of heroes who are willing to sacrifice for the continuation of their homeland."

"Take a moment to tell me stories about other worlds."

"No problem, but now, it's time for us to deal with Potmar."

I saw a flash of thunder, and a woman in a luxurious robe appeared in the sky above the army of the undead.