Obviously, at some later time, probably around the collapse of Twilight Town, they arrived at the Far Tomb together and sought the protection of Mrs. Wonderful. The reason is simple. As Mrs. Wonderful herself said, this is a place without the rule of demons.

The land of freedom.

Whether it is the two master demon hunters Claudine Ildene and Phoebe Bellonade who hunted vampires, or the treasure countess Claris Laurent who once adventured with the Soulless,

As well as the victim of the vampire incident, Lady Bitterblade of Dusk Mine, Ellie, are unwilling to sell their souls to the demon of annihilation.

"Have we met somewhere, Lord Baron Ximu?" The epic adventures he experienced with the Soulless Man are the indelible memories of Brighton vampire huntress Claudina Ild.

"Probably not recently." The lord told the truth. After all, his identity now is "the last dragonborn", "the living Shur". He is not the soulless man of the second era, nor Nerevar of the third era.

Because. He is not the champion of Cyrodiil wearing an armored mad god. Even the "forgotten adventure" of the Fourth Era was erased by the "Clockwork Dragon Break" and became a "forgotten hero".

"Really, what a pity." Claudina Ild smiled: "I heard that the Gray King Radha will be your champion to challenge the King of Destruction, Merunes Dagon?"

"That's right. The last time I heard that he had already stepped into the royal city of death - the consolation of destruction." The Lord Lord nodded lightly.

It is said that the death land, the exclusive domain of Merunes Dagon, is a barren wasteland. The "sea water" is fiery red magma, scattered with charred volcanic islands and ruined buildings. The plane is full of demons, terrifying

Beasts and slobs. Many lesser Daedra wander aimlessly in the realm, which is littered with sulfur pools, high winds, and persistent lightning storms. Destructive tornadoes and extreme temperatures characterize the region. The capital of the Deadlands is known as

The Solace of Destruction is also the home base of all the Dead Legions.

The famous exclusive demon artifact "Merunes' Razor" of the Lord of Destruction, Merunes Dagon, is an ebony dagger that has a chance of instantly killing the enemy. This is also the final duel of the lord's champion warrior Gray King Radha

It is a sharp weapon that must be carefully used.

"Lord Baron, I have also heard that your Ring Goddess shares the divinity of the Lord of Fear, Morag Bal, and his Cold Harbor realm." Ms. Clerith Laurent owns the possession of a famous adventurer.

Vision: "If nothing else happens, I guess you will also divide the death place of Melunes Dagon, the King of Destruction, like this. Then, you need to find the Ash Tree of Doom and a Seed of Apocalypse."

"The Apocalypse Seed of the End Times Ash Tree." The Lord smiled and asked, "So, where should I get it?"

"You are going to find a fisherman named Mora." As she said this, Ms. Claris Laurent pursed her lips at the ritual master Valsilen behind the Lord: "You should ask us.'

The darling of the alley, she and Maura are both former members of the Eleven Power Secret Society. You must also know that any strong person who practices the Eleven Power ancient path will not believe in the devil. Because for them, 'First there is

Only with divinity can there be gods."

"Thank you, madam." The lord sent a dove egg magic stone in return.

"Wow, thank you for your generosity, Lord Baron." Before Ms. Laris Laurent could express her thanks, the valet behind her, Stephan, took it.

"Okay, everyone." The Lord turned around and walked towards Master Val Hillen who was chatting quietly with Mrs. Wonderful Fantasy.

"Ah, are you talking about...the tree that Mora used for shade when he was fishing in the Dead Land?" Ceremony Master Val Shilen seemed to have thought of it.

"Fishing? Shade?" The lord also didn't expect it. The place of death was not "filled with sulfur pools, strong winds and continuous lightning storms", "the sea water was fiery red magma, scattered with burnt volcanic islands and ruined buildings"

The end of the world?

"Yes, just like she said: 'In three or four hundred years, I will have my own apocalyptic ash tree to shade me when I am fishing. Finally (something) is worth looking forward to.'" Ritual Master ·

Valsilen obviously also knew the lord's doubts: "Although I don't know if there are fish in the lava, Mora has been fishing under the tree since then. After all, the apocalyptic gray tree should have grown up.

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"Ah..." Looking at each other in tacit understanding with the housekeeper, the lord seemed to have thought: "In a distant plane, there is a powerful old magician who fishes by the river every day. However, day by day,

No fish has ever been caught. Some people couldn't help but curiously stepped forward to take a closer look. They found that the fishing line hanging on the water not only had no bait, but also had a straight hook. People asked the old magician, how could you catch a fish like this?

What? The old magician replied: One day, the fish will take the bait on its own."

"So, what this old magician is fishing for is not fish." Mrs. Wonderful Fantasy said with a smile, "but people's curiosity."

"It can be understood that way." As usual, the Lord did not refute: "As expected, I am the fish in the lava. 'A fish swimming around'."

"I see..." Mrs. Wonderful Thoughts obviously understood.

"Where is this Ms. Mora exactly?" The lord wanted to meet her.

"At the lava lake not far southeast of the dead place 'Wounded Crossing Wayshrine'." The answer to the lord was Mrs. Wonderful with a different meaning in her smile: "The last time I saw her, it was at Wu.

The adventure of the soul's causal cycle."

"Then, madam, is there a liminal bridge in the distant tomb that connects to this 'crossroads of harm'?" The lord immediately decided to meet the female demon who was fishing in the lava.

"Of course." Mrs. Wonderful Thoughts has always been a home away from home and service-oriented. Not only did she point out the correct portal in the square, but she also thoughtfully sent two guides to assist the lord.

"Ebony Dance·Jerazzet",

"Misted Mourning·Bailakhet".

As a fixed portal connecting the dead land, the "Hurt Crossing" has a similar meaning to the "Plane Crossing" of the Far Tomb.

"The Crossroads of Injury" is a huge obsidian door full of ancient Ayleid style. It stands in a dead wilderness full of sulfur smoke clouds and lava gullies. It is like a volcano crater that has just erupted, and the hot rocks under your feet seem

Not long ago, it was lava that had just solidified. It seemed that as long as you stepped on the surface with a little force, hot flames and magma would spurt out.

As far as the eye can see, there is a fire and embers.

Follow the path opened on the folds of the solidified rock formations and turn southeast. Soon, a large tree with almost no leaves and only dead branches appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

By the way, the lord has seen all kinds of trees in Tamriel, and the tree in front of him is almost one of the ugliest.

"It seems that the fisherman did not get the shade she wanted most." The housekeeper joked, smiling at the bare branches.

"Let's go and have a look." The Lord also smiled and nodded.

Looking around, the housekeeper said softly: "No wonder this area of ​​annihilation is called the 'Dead Land'. Not only is it desolate and barren, it is also a forbidden area for life."

"Madam, the place of death is indeed not suitable for mortals in this world." Hazy Mourning Baylacht, who accompanied him, took a deep breath of the sulfur-smelling air, and snorted two puffs of smoke happily: "But for those of us

For the demon clan born in annihilation, it is the most comfortable hometown."

"Yes, I agree." The Lord nodded happily.

"I agree too." The voice came from above. A female demon gliding in the sky circled to the ground, folded her wings, stood up lazily, and looked at the only man in the field unscrupulously:

"Are you Baron Ximu who 'does what he does and loves what he does'?"
Chapter completed!