"Don't be nervous Braylin, Baron Ximu does not mean any harm." Lord Igrod Crowwoman smiled to appease the distinguished guests at the banquet.

"Okay, mother." Under the gentle touch of the fingers of the female lord Braylin, the sharp ice pick melted into the honey wine around the fingers, flowing down the snow-white arm back to the empty horn cup on the dining table.

Although the looming disputes no longer exist, the atmosphere at the dinner table still hovers at freezing point.

Lord Igrod Crowwoman fumbled and pulled out a long bone spur from the bun on the back of his neck. His old face returned to its prime under the pull of twisted muscles: "Baron Ximu, do you want me to

My sisters and I unleash a storm of misery and open the door to annihilation to the Gray Harbor."

"Yes, sir." Wu Chen still uses the official title, which can explain a lot of problems. For example, Wu Chen doesn't mind her "civilian status" and doesn't think it will affect her "official status" as one of the nine lords.

"Position". This is obviously very important to Lord Iglod Crowwoman.

"I heard about the 'Crimson Dragon Break', which allows you to reset your destiny. So you want to try to resurrect the Vampire King who died in Gray Harbor?" Iglod Crowwoman gently touched his true face after so many years.

The lord asked with a smile.

"No, I will not use the 'Crimson Dragon Break', but use it." As he spoke, the lord showed off the most convincing prop.

"Oh my god!" Lord Igrod Crowwoman suddenly changed his color: "This is..."

"This is the conscience of Count Velandis Crowwatch." Wu Chen said calmly: "It is also the only chance to resurrect Radha of Gray King Saran."

"Do you know what you are doing?" Lord Igrod Crowwoman's eyes were deep. The true meaning of the transaction is that everyone gets what he needs. Since the Lord wants the Ice Touch Witches to release the Storm of Misery and open the space to the Gray Port

tunnel, then obviously the lord must have matching "trading items".

"I will give the Ice-Touched Witches the protection of the law and get their due position in the second thousand-year dragon break that is about to be completed. There is no need to stay anonymous and hide in Tibet." Wu Chen made an offer.

"We want the tomb of Gidenhur, the Pirate King Harknir Deathbrand on Hawke Island, as a refuge for our sisters. Of course you can plant a Golden Tree of Law. We are also willing to be your most

Loyal follower." Lord Yggrod Crowwoman said the psychological price.

"You want Sanya Walrus Island." Wu Chen nodded lightly: "Deal."

"The Storm of Misery requires the extraction of a large number of mortal souls, so essentially it is a soul storm." Referring to the Lord's comments, Lord Igrod Crowwoman said with concern: "Where are you going to release it?

?”

"Anomalies." Wu Chen's answer is always unexpected.

"The Apophis Endless Library of the Demon God of Knowledge Hermoeus Mora." Lord Igrod Crowwoman suddenly smiled evilly: "So you really used the magic ring to engrave the Demon God of Knowledge Hermoeus Mora.

, turned her into your "ring goddess"?"

"Yes." Wu Chen admitted generously: "The endless scraps of paper in Apophis Endless Library contain the broken consciousness of the Demon God of Knowledge Hermoeus Mora. There is no way to take care of these scraps.

But a tragic storm sweeping across the entire endless library of Apophis can perfectly utilize these fragments of Hermoeus Mora's divine consciousness as the spiritual energy to open the Gray Port."

"The fragments of the divine consciousness of the demon god Hermoeus Mora." Lord Igrod Crowwoman nodded slightly: "Even if it cannot be reshaped into a complete divine consciousness, the spiritual power contained in it far exceeds that of mortals.

That being said, it should be possible."

"Okay, sir." Wu Chen smiled and raised his glass: "Happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation." Lord Igorod Crowwoman turned his attention to his daughter Igorod: "Daughter, I will hand over the title of Lord Mosar to you soon. Protect the border of Yar.

"

"As you wish, mother." Little Igrod solemnly took over the responsibilities of lord.

The banquet continued. Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief when the deal was concluded. One moment, the female lord Brylin was about to pierce the lord's throat with a mead ice pick. The next moment, her eyes were as charming as silk, and her face was full of flattery.

Smelling of wine: "My Lord Baron, how about marrying me? Shishan Town is my dowry."

"As you can see, I have no plans to marry yet, Lord Braylin." Wu Chen said with a smile: "Ending the 'Second Millennium Dragon Break' and repairing the annihilated and torn continent in front of me are what I focus on.

Point."

"Ah, your lofty ambitions are indeed admirable. But there have been rumors in the Blue Palace that the empire intends to facilitate a marriage between you and the High King's widow. At that time, you will be known as Lord Hafengar, owner of Dugu City, and master of the Blue Palace.

I will be crowned as the High King of Skyrim. When the time comes, will you consider including me in your Lady Gisethying guard?"

"Why not?" Shishan Town guards the trade route leading to Xueman, and the lord will naturally not let go of this important branch line: "It's just a 'passing-on matter'."

"It's a deal, my Lord Baron." Starlight flashed across the eyes of female lord Braylin.

"Okay, Lord Braylin." The Lord said solemnly.

Being crowned as the Supreme King of Skyrim may be one of the necessary prerequisites for achieving a perfect harvest.

After the banquet was over and a time was agreed upon, the lord directly teleported back to the Gray Rock Castle.

Watching the lord and the housekeeper walking hand in hand into the Holy Light Portal. Everyone in Lord Gaoyue's longhouse looked at Lord Igrod Crowwoman with complicated eyes.

At this time, those still remaining in the hall of the longhouse are the last members of the Ice Touch Witches.

In order to survive, he changed his appearance and became anonymous. He hid in a small town on the edge of a barren dark swamp. It was not until the fourth era that people gradually forgot that he regained his strength. Mother Sinette, who transformed into Lord Igrod Crowwoman, was able to use Rui

The secret to Chiren's identity and longevity is an ancient vampire alchemy that needs to be mixed when releasing the storm of sorrow: Ancient Vampire Alchemy.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The Sorrow Technique allows the ice-touched witch to obtain the long life and bloody magic blessings from ancient vampires, but it can avoid transforming into a vampire. This is the same as the crow hag

Stealing the power of the devil has a similar effect. Therefore, the Ice Touch Witches are similar to the Grimmery Fate Witches. They do not devoutly believe in a certain devil. Instead, they use arcane magic, necromancy and alchemy to "steal"

"Take the power of the devil."

Of course, this also means that the developer of the "High Moon Potion", the Mosar court wizard Farian, must have been blessed by the "Sorrow Art". And the root of the "life-extending magic" he has studied all his life is probably also

A forbidden spell from the Ice-Touched Witches. In order not to reveal their identity, the Ice-Touched Witches passed it on to a male Redguard mage from Hammerfell.

Returning to the castle, the lord immediately read the ancient books related to it.

“First draft of the paper on the Storm of Sorrow.

These notes will one day become a dissertation on the Storm of Sorrow and the magic behind it, which I will eventually turn into a publication-quality article as soon as I have the time.

The Storm of Misery is a mysterious weather phenomenon, a blend of the magic of the Ice-Touched Coven and the alchemy of ancient vampires. It strikes without warning, leaving only death and worse in its wake. I've seen these supernatural

The destruction left by the storm. The power they summon can kill or transform the living creatures caught in it and turn them into unconscious shells. We call them Harrowed, but some of them become a new species.

The violent vampires we now call Harrowfiends. Of course, not everyone who encounters the storm will suffer such torture, but I have not yet determined the magical rules of who will die, who will be transformed, and who will leave unharmed.

As I continued to study the phenomenon, I was able to say with partial certainty that the Storm of Sorrow was created through some kind of Reach magic ritual. This ritual used a variety of occult ingredients, including some kind of fetish or totem and alchemical mixtures, in addition to

A ritual chant is also needed to focus and cast the magic.

I still don't know if the torment inflicted embodies the ultimate goal of the Misery Storm, or is just an unfortunate consequence of some kind of latent goal. I'm also not sure who is behind these supernatural events. More research is needed to determine how the Storm kills.

Dead or transformed victims, and whether there is a way to recover what was taken from them. Time will tell." - "On Harrowstorms" by Fennorian of House Ravenwatch
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