Apparently, at some later time, around the time of 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 free place without the rule of demons.
Whether it is the two master demon hunters Claudine Ildene and Phoebe Bellonade who hunted vampires, or the treasured Countess Clarisse Laurent who went on adventures with the Soulless, As well as the victim of the vampire incident, Lady Ellie of Dusk Mine. None of them are willing to sell their souls to the demon god of annihilation.
"Have we met somewhere, Lord Baron Ximu?" The epic adventures he experienced with the Soulless Man are the indelible memories of Claudina Ild, the Brighton vampire huntress.
"Probably not recently." The Lord also told the truth. After all, his identity now is "the last dragonborn" and "the living Shure". Not the soulless ones of the Second Age. Nor the Nerevarine of the Third Age. Not even the champion of Cyrodiil wearing the armor of a mad god. Even the "forgotten adventure" of the Fourth Age 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 Melunes Dagon?"
"That's right. The last time I heard, he had already stepped into the royal city of death - the consolation of destruction." The lord nodded slightly.
It is said that Merunes Dagon's exclusive domain, Death Land, is a barren wasteland. The "sea water" is fiery red magma, scattered with charred volcanic islands and ruined buildings. The plane is filled with demons, horrors, and slobs. Many lesser Daedra wander aimlessly in the realm, which is littered with pools of sulfur, high winds, and constant lightning storms. Destructive tornadoes and extreme temperatures characterize the region. The capital of the Deadlands is known as the Solace of Destruction and is the home base for all the Deadlands legions.
Merunes Dagon, the Lord of Destruction, is a famous and exclusive demon artifact "Merunes' Razor". It is an ebony dagger that has a chance of killing enemies instantly. This is why Lord Lord's champion warrior Gray King Radha must be extremely careful in the final duel.
"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. Claris Laurent has the vision of a famous adventurer Zhuo Shi: "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 Doomsday Ash Tree and an Apocalypse Seed."
"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 by divinity can there be gods’.”
"Thank you, madam." The lord gave a pigeon egg magic stone in return.
"Wow, thank you for your generosity, Lord Baron." But before Ms. Laris Laurent could say 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.
"Ah, are you talking about...the tree that Mora used for shade when fishing in the Dead Land?" Ceremony Master Val Shilen seemed to have thought of it.
"Fishing? Shade?" The lord also didn't expect it. Isn't the end of the world "full of sulfur pools, fierce winds and continuous lightning storms", "the sea water is fiery red magma, scattered with charred volcanic islands and ruined buildings"?
"Yes, as she said: 'In three or four hundred years, I will have my own apocalyptic ash tree to shade me when I fish. 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. .”
"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 came forward to take a closer look out of curiosity. 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 Thoughts said with a smile: "It's 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 Wuxi. The adventure of the soul's causal cycle."
"Then, madam, is there a threshold bridge connected to this 'crossroads of harm' in the distant tomb?" The lord immediately decided to meet the female demon who was fishing in the lava.
"Of course." Mrs. Miaoxiang has always been a home away from home and service-oriented. Not only did he point out the correct portal in the square, but he 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 Crossing of Harm" is a huge obsidian gate full of ancient Ayleid style. Standing in a dead wilderness filled with sulfur clouds and lava gullies. This place is like the crater of a volcano that has just erupted. The hot rocks under your feet seem to have been just solidified lava not long ago. It seems that as long as you step on the surface with a little force, hot flames and magma will spurt out.
As far as the eye can see, there is a sea of coals and embers.
Follow the path opened on the folds of solidified rock formations and turn southeast. Soon, a big tree with almost no leaves and only dead branches appeared in front of everyone.
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 the fisherman didn't 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 restricted 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 exhaled two puffs of smoke comfortably: "But for those of us For the demon clan born in annihilation, it is the most pleasant 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 scene unscrupulously:
"Are you Baron Ximu who 'does what he does and loves what he does'?"
"I am." The lord's eyes lit up and he smiled in greeting.