"Vivec desires total freedom - the death of all limitations and limitations. He desires to be everything at all times. Every race, every gender, every hero, divine or finite... But in the end, He can only be Vivec craves radical freedom - the death of all limits and restrictions. He wishes to be all things at all times. Every race, every gender, every hero, both divine and finite... but in the end, he can only be Vivec." - Sotha Sil.
"Salute to you, my master." Vivec, the martial poet, seemed to have copied and pasted half of his female body onto the other half, switching to the camp of justice without any sense of disobedience. Could it be that this is the legendary hero, oh no, the posture of a hero?
"Okay, Vivec." The Lord Lord thought more.
Perhaps Vivec's calmness in accepting the trial of fate was because he more or less expected this outcome. In any case, Vivec the Warrior Bard escaped death. As for surviving the catastrophe, is it certain that there will be good fortune in the future? So, let’s wait and see?
"Master, what is she going to do?" The clockwork goddess Anufanahi looked at the priestess Melita who was wearing the mask of Sotha Sil.
"The Clockwork Temple still lacks a temple priestess." Wu Chen has already thought about the fate of priestess Melita: "But before that, we have to bring Almalexia, Vivec, Sousa ·Ciel’s mask is engraved into the ‘Ring Mask’.”
"As you command, my master." Soon, the "Ring of Judgment Mask" similar to the "Ring of Judgment" was engraved by the clockwork goddess Anufanahi.
Therefore, the "Rings" of the "Judgment System" are all engraved by the clockwork goddess Anufanahi on behalf of the lord. In a sense, this is also the divine continuation of the "Inquisition".
"Master, the 'Second Hongshan Dragon Break' is the only way to end the 'Second Millennium Dragon Break', right?" After confirming that it was correct, the housekeeper removed the heavy armor of the magic ring and returned to her adventurous attire.
"That's true." Wu Chen nodded slightly: "'End Dragon Po with Dragon Po'. This is also the main plot line without a main line."
"When will it start, my master?" Forzenac could not hold his tongue.
"After completing the adventure on Southelheim Island and returning to Ximu, after the sixth contract day." Wu Chen said the general arrangement.
"Master, there is another sister waiting for you." Korosa, one of the two "Dovken · Acmel", shot up into the sky before the black flame Lord Vasuyo, who was transformed by the magic light, smiled and called. beckoned.
"Okay." The fireworks ignited again at the fingertips. The magic light was like a rainbow, hitting the huge dragon body of Black Flame Lord Vasu Yoxiao.
"Bang——" The magic flame bloomed in the sky, and the black flame lord Vasuyo, who came to the world naked, rolled and fell. The goddess of clockwork, Anuvannahi, protected her landing with a magic shield surrounded by gold threads.
"Salute to you, my master." It's rare that she is a black-haired beauty. It is said that how the hair color, skin color and racial characteristics of the dragon lady are determined when the magic light transforms are still a mystery.
"Okay, Vasuyo." Although the final step of merging into the small universe has not been completed, forming a strong bond with the lord's original magic ring in this plot is also a powerful spiritual circuit.
"Anuvanasi, can this brass giant..." Wu Chen thought of the "Metrotitans" among the Cybertronians who could transform into a city.
"Of course." Clockwork Goddess Anufanasi understood what the lord was thinking. The gold liquid that overflowed from the fingertips formed a "magic bracelet" in mid-air, and he controlled the brass giant to dismantle and assemble it into a brass spaceship. There is also a bright immortal golden tree growing in the middle of the deck of the spaceship. It looks like a huge boat-shaped bonsai.
This is the new look of Clockwork City in the modern world of Nirn. Because it has been watered by Lockhan's hard work, the mechanical heart is filled with surging magic power that can open the "Second Red Mountain Dragon Break". This is the lord's ultimate trump card to "end the Dragon Break with the Dragon Break" and end the "Dragon Break in the Second Thousand Years".
It should be noted that this is only an effective means to solve the main plot of this plot. In addition, Wu Chen must also solve the plot "rebalancing line" caused by his intervention. That is, Mimir Milak, who is now estimated to have returned to a major historical event in the past, is performing the final soul sacrifice, demonizing World Eater Alduin into the Dark Time Dragon God.
Everyone knows that the best way is to go back to the past and prevent Mimir Milak's sacrifice ceremony.
"Anufanasi, is there a way to return to a specific past?" The lord asked the clockwork goddess who had absorbed all of Sotha Sil's "memory stars".
"Some masters are wounded by time." The words of the clockwork goddess Anufanasi also confirmed Wu Chen's guess. It was the Throat of the World that banished Alduin to the Roaring Peaks. It is also a time wound caused by Alduin's return to the present world. This also means that the annihilation storm shrouding the Throat of the World must be removed as soon as possible. He wants to activate the Brass Giant, start the "Second Red Mountain Dragon Break" and end the "Second Millennium Dragon Break" by means of "Dragon Break Ending Dragon Break". Repair the torn continent of Tamriel. Using "repair" is actually incorrect. To be precise, it uses the method of inverse causality to reset the plot line. At that time, the influence of the "Second Millennium Dragon Break" will be completely erased. No trace left.
"Okay." Wu Chen nodded lightly: "There is still one final redemption. After completion, we can return to Ximu."
"Master, where are you going?" the housekeeper asked with a smile. In fact, I already have the answer in my heart.
"Tears of falling ashes." Wu Chen had already thought about it.
A "Clockwork Gate" similar to the "Holy Light Gate", "Earth Fire Gate" and "Storm Gate" gathered in the vortex of golden liquid overflowing from the fingertips of the clockwork goddess Anufanahi.
"How long can this portal be open?" the Lord asked with a smile.
"Master, this is the magic power from the 'Second Nirn (Clockwork City)'. It is the 'golden roots' of the immortal golden tree you planted." Clockwork Goddess Anufanahi said confidently: " It should be as immortal as the golden tree. Master, you'd better find a time to go to Clockwork City with me and take over the city."
This also means that as long as the Clockwork Goddess Anufanasi is willing, she can set up a permanent portal to the Clockwork City anywhere in Nirn in the present world.
"Okay." Wu Chen walked into the portal happily.
From the moment the lord used the golden tree spores to transform the immortal tree in Clockwork City into an immortal golden tree, he actually completed the conversion of Clockwork City's faith and the transformation of its laws. Especially for the residents of Clockwork City who have replaced part, most or even most of their bodies with mechanical bodies. The law was given almost instantly. The old self of the past and the new self of today also quietly completed their transformation in the blink of an eye. This is a rule-level change. Belonging to the "underlying logic", Clockwork City, from the Calibration Congress that manages the city to the mechanical structures scattered in the Radius wilderness outside the city, are all "one-click" in the face of the irresistible "ultimate authority". cover". This is much simpler than Nirn's complex and profound belief system.
When he reappeared, he was already outside the Cave of Tears of Ashfall.
"Fortunately, Vivec didn't go on a killing spree when he left." From the perspective of the fleeting spirit body, the complete magic barrier could be seen.
Walking into the cave hall, everything was just as Wu Chen remembered it.
"Good day, my lord." Standing quietly under the giant statue of Almalexia is the Tribunal Temple and the matriarch of the Heralu family, Mistress Drevlan.
"Good day, madam." Wu Chen asked softly: "How is everyone?"
"Same as usual." Mistress Drevlan raised her head with a calm look: "Except for the masks of Watcher Sindara and the three gods who disappeared together."