Chapter 13: Dawnbreaker (middle)

"It seems that that guy is quite vigilant..." Bernardo, hiding in a dark corner of the inner hall, secretly looked at the man standing in the middle of the hall, surrounded by layers of mage apprentices and ghost puppets. Thought to myself.
Just now, he was holding the "Cold Crack", driving the destruction magic from the upper ranks, and smashed into the deepest ritual hall from the entrance all the way.
The wandering soul was defeated, the powerful curse was dispelled, and the tricky mechanism was cracked.
Mo Keran set up numerous obstacles in order to prevent possible intruders, and became vulnerable in front of the young dragonborn. The young man didn't even bother to use shadow magic, and directly killed him all the way as if he had entered the realm of no one.
And what made Mo Keran panic the most was that many of the souls that he arranged outside the hall were killed by the boy and said "thank you" in a low voice!
Think about it, too, how can brave and strong, arrogant and blood-devouring warriors willingly work for the necromancer who has deprived them of their freedom?
However, when he broke into the vicinity of this hall, the young man suddenly activated the shadow magic of the upper position, completely hiding himself in the darkness.
The reason is simple: Although the soldiers and puppets made by Mokran have shortcomings of this kind, Mokran himself is still a powerful necromancer. Moreover, it is impossible to predict the level of the apprentices he stayed with, nor to determine whether the denser soldier spirits in this hall are the elites Mo Keran left behind for self-protection.
If it is a one-on-one singles, the teenager is confident that he can easily handle Mo Keran with one hand. Just kidding, the dark elf supermage who has long occupied the seat of the chief archmage of Winterhold for a long time said that the "Eternal Night Magician" and the "Eternal Champion" Tallinn's old knowledge-Alice Belgrade, are fully open. You can only draw a tie with yourself who can't play "Dragon Form". Unless it is a super power like Varok, Champion of Cyrodir, or a transcendent existence like the Holy Spirit and Demon God, otherwise in this world, no one can defeat being a "Dragonborn" and being an "Is Mir" himself.
The problem now is that although the group of miscellaneous fish in front of him is not as strong as his own, he can't get any harm in this battle-because the opponents he will face next are really powerful, and he must eliminate all the possibility of failure. Therefore, you can't take risks, although the risks don't seem to be great.
The teenager who continued to hide in the shadows continued to wait for the opportunity to attack.
"You idiots! You! You, and you! What are you doing standing there! Go find the intruder, find the dirty mouse, and tear him to pieces!" Mo Keran standing in the center of the protection circle Roaring loudly, directing the apprentices behind him.
"Fool, disperse the apprentices who are much stronger than ordinary ghosts, and you are one step away from death." The young man laughed secretly, and lightly clenched the hilt in his hand.
Suddenly, in the invisible shadow, a figure suddenly appeared and disappeared.
The difference before and after is the large amount of soul dust scattered on the ground.
"Enemy attack!" The people around immediately noticed this and shouted. However, as soon as his words were spoken, a blood mark suddenly appeared on his neck, which made him shut his mouth forever and fell to the ground.
"Good evening, Mr. Mokran, my "senior". "Throwing away the blood from the sword, and then throwing a violent technique into the crowd to kill each other, the boy coldly looked at Mo Keran, who was only ten meters away from him.
"You...you...you are Aran...are sent by Phoenix?" Mo Keran's voice was trembling, and he barely spoke before he asked this question.
"Maybe it's the Standall Vigilant? Maybe it's..." The boy's figure suddenly disappeared, and then a voice came from the other side, "Meritia!"
Before the words fell, the young man rushed up with a sharp blade. The glass blade was chilly, and it became more vigorous under the young man's deliberate blessing. In an instant, the boy rushed to a place less than three meters away from Mo Keran!
At this moment, Mo Keran suddenly felt calm down. He quickly choked with both hands, and the barriers of several "obstacles" were formed. Although the boy seemed to break through the obstacles without pressure and continue to rush forward, Mo Keran understood that in fact, the boy's movements were already half a beat, and this time the defense had already obtained enough time for himself!
A sideways avoiding the young man’s stab attack-Mo Keran realized the power of the young man’s attack. After the outburst of vindictiveness, the sword directly pierced dozens of ghosts behind him, made in ebony rock. A small hole was left on the wall, still exuding a trace of air-conditioning.
"Drink!" The young man who failed with one sword, wanted another sword, but found that he had been blocked by a few ghosts and could not sprint again. Therefore, the boy waved his hand casually, and several shock waves splashed out, blowing away those who were in the way. However, when Mo Keran faced the boy again, he had already put on several green rings.
"It's a very high-end enchantment. It looks like it was produced by the empire's wizards' guild." At a glance, the boy saw the role of these rings-all of which supplemented the supply of magic power, and they looked like very powerful accessories. Why not use it right from the beginning?"
Mo Keran painfully slandered in his heart again and again. You rushed in so quickly. I didn’t have time to set up the formation, and these life-saving goods were used a little less. If you didn’t look so strong, I wouldn’t use them all at once. On the one hand, he quickly drove the upper Didela Summoning.
Come out! "Majin King"! As he chanted, several black vortexes appeared around the boy, but they quickly dissipated, replaced by several humanoid soldiers in heavy armor of the demon!
As we all know, unlike the destruction-type and transformation-type mages, the summoning magic does not have the ability to directly attack the enemy. Although most summoning magicians also practice several other types of spells to protect themselves, but don’t Keran has already seen that the young man in front of him seems to be better than himself in the Destruction and Transformation elements, maybe even the Recovery and Illusion elements, so he can only be in the summoning spells he is best at. Choose life-saving skills.
Another well-known fact is that most wizards do not have melee combat ability, and the young man in front of him is a top magic swordsman-needless to say, sword skills can quickly drive violent spells and magical energy bursts. The fact of magic is enough to remind myself how terrifying the boy in front of me is. Therefore, these hole cards can no longer be reserved and must be used all!
And the word "use all", when used in actual operation, means that you need to summon the most advanced demons, the most advanced summoners, the more the better!
As Mozu warriors wearing heavy armor and carrying warhammers and axes were summoned, a ring in Mo Keran's hand had become bleak. He looked up and found that fourteen demon kings had surrounded the youth group in front of him.
Maybe even the combined siege of these fourteen people can't defeat the boy in front of you, but at least you can buy enough time for yourself to escape! Take the "Dawnbreaker" and your most precious notes, and then find a ruined temple or ancient tomb in Skyrim Province to continue your research!
Things seemed to be developing as Mo Keran had expected-even though the young man was extremely powerful, but under the siege of a dozen demons, he couldn't get out of him for a while. I had already taken the pre-prepared necessary items, quickly squeezed away the surprised apprentices and the expressionless ghosts, and staggered towards the door