"So that's it." The housekeeper nodded happily. This is the Lord's thinking from a higher perspective (dimension).
Like all realms of annihilation that lie outside time and space, the flow of time in the Far Tomb is completely different from that of Nirn in this world. There's not even a day-night cycle. Indeed, as Mrs. Wonderful said, in terms of rules, it is closer to Songard's law of cause and effect. So "time" has become similar to "cause and effect". In Coldharbour, the "Cause and Effect Room" is called Nayon. Generally speaking, it is the whole process of the beginning and end of a "big event". For example, plane fusion is a "Nayon" from the beginning to the end.
Some people may ask, this is completely inaccurate. But don’t forget, because the flow of time in the realm of annihilation is extremely slow, many immigrants from Tamriel who were dragged into the plane of annihilation lived from the first era to the fourth era, which corresponds to the long time of Nirn in the present world. They feel like decades have passed. The thousands of years in this world are the decades of annihilation (100:1). From this point of view, the error of a "big event" from the beginning to the end of the whole process is actually not big. You could even call it precise.
The former Demon King of Leap gradually transformed into the King of Destruction, Merunes Dagon, through countless reincarnations. And one of the legends about his origin: a piece of flesh bitten off Magnus. Now it seems to have a more accurate meaning. Just like all children are a piece of meat that fell from their mother. Perhaps, the legend of the "bitten piece of meat" is actually the same thing as the birth of Merunes Dagon from "Legg's intestines". It's just that in the process of the legend, different versions of evolution appeared.
Since Nayon is "between cause and effect". Then the wheel of time in Nirn in the present world will have almost minimal impact on the distant tomb. This kind of "cause and effect" that transcends time, rising to the rules of the shelter, is the "plot node". Another known player consensus is that only big players with their own exclusive branch plot lines can re-promote the "frozen" plot line.
This is the high-dimensional connotation of this immersive adventure of Lord Lord "Return to Skyrim".
Just as he was talking, the huge skeleton in front of him suddenly began to shake and make strange clicking sounds. The shaking seemed to come from deep underground.
The lord had a strange feeling. The huge skeleton holding the sedan chair seemed to be crying.
"Master, look." Following the fingers of Ceremony Master Valsilen, the city that was originally full of Ayleid style partially collapsed during the earthquake. The skeletons hidden within the stone walls were exposed one after another. The lord's true seeing eye flashed out, and the psychic memory captured clearly showed that the internal support of the entire city was a complete giant skeleton. Similar to the huge ribcage revealed when Mrs. Wonderful turns all the guests into "Faded Ones" in the House of Fantasy. The perspective outside the city is more obvious than before.
The scale of this huge skeleton far exceeds that of the bearer of the sedan chair, and should be about the same size as the Inofi bones at the core of the planet Nirn. At this moment, it is almost confirmed that this huge skeleton is the bones of the distant tomb.
"Let's go." The Lord Lord said softly: "The secret of the distant tomb has been revealed."
"Okay, Master." The housekeeper also guessed the outcome.
There were more and more bloodstains on the way back to the city. There were also many pieces of flesh squirming in the blood. These pieces of meat of different sizes and shapes were rolling on the spot like headless flies, and even devouring each other. First they were connected into thin tendons, and then spread out into long meat blankets. Looking at it, these weird active tissues have turned into a curtain of flesh and blood covering the huge skeleton, and the small drops of blood quickly turned into a rain of blood.
The entire city was stained with blood, and the pungent smell of blood was everywhere. It seems that the whole city is quickly "covered with flesh and blood". Even after landing, the blood gradually solidified into flesh and blood tissue, and the giant skeleton (bones from the remote graveyard) seemed to be being reshaped by invisible blood magic. However, the experience-solidified intuition of big players told Wu Chen that this was just a reflection of the past at best. Everything is for the final struggle and futility.
What was once the House of Fantasy has been covered in blood and flesh.
In the center of the surging pool of blood, Mrs. Wonderful Ideas was holding a four-armed demon in her arms, humming a soft "lullaby" in an unknown language.
The Lord ignored the laws of time and space in the distant tomb, stepped across the blood pool, and came to Mrs. Wonderful Thoughts.
The young four-armed demon's chest was open, and his beating heart was nowhere to be found.
He was defeated in the final duel, inspired by the true love of Count Velandis Crowwatch, and rebuilt with painstaking blood, the Holy Sea was the third-level Anse Gray whose strength reached a peak never seen before by the Yokuda Sword Master. King Radha, Merunes Dagon, the King of Destruction who cut out his heart.
The former Demon King of Jumpers.
At the critical moment of life and death, Merunes Dagon, the King of Destruction, fled into the Far Tomb and sought refuge with his mother.
However, as a scarlet sword light split open the threshold, Gray King Radha, holding the beating heart of Dagon, followed closely. The condensed divine skin was covered in blood crystal armor all over his body. Like a bloody war god, Gray King Radha greeted him humbly: "I salute you, my master."
"Thank you, Rada." The lord smiled in return.
The Gray King Radha, who has a righteous heart, has gained a power that is unmatched by ordinary people. This is also the reason why he can easily inspire the Holy Sea reforged with bitter blood without suffering any spiritual backlash. As the King of Destruction was completely defeated in a public life-and-death duel and fled without shame, the "Crown of Destruction" forged by countless dead demons with their faith fell instantly, and Merunes Dagon was like the third living being of the Trial Seat. The irreversible decline of godlike powers. And it's been an avalanche of decline. He degenerated from the arrogant King of Destruction into the Jumping Demon King lying in his mother's arms dying.
Not to mention the devil in the dead land, even the believers in this world will surrender to a loser. The collapse of faith and severe physical injuries made Merunes Dagon, the King of Destruction, dying, and Big Mac's body shrunk to a normal demon.
"Is it possible to save my heart if I return it to you?" The Lord Lord looked at the King of Destruction, who seemed to have had a "fate" with him.
Although the demons of Annihilation will never truly die. However, as the King of Destruction who was promoted from the Jumper Demon King, Merunes Dagon seemed to be dying in his mother's arms.
It seems that the legends about the end of the world are all true. Every time the Leap Demon King is eaten by Alduin last, he is indeed bound to die. And in countless generations of reincarnations, the Far Tomb has always been the final place of the King of Destruction.
"Baron Ximu, don't worry about me." The young four-armed devil forced out a smile: "In countless generations of reincarnations, I am destined to be eaten by Alduin. This time, it seems that It will be different. Ah... for me, this is also the 'Dragon Break' event."
"That's right." The Lord nodded slightly. As he lamented from the bottom of his heart before: The ultimate desire that is never satisfied is self-destruction. This may be the most authentic inner portrayal of Merunes Dagon, the King of Destruction at this moment.
"Ah, Baron Ximu, things have become interesting since the 'plane traveler' arrived in Mendas. Before you came, I couldn't help but wonder, when I open my eyes again, what will I see? A different future..."
As he spoke, the young four-armed demon's smile froze, and his eyes lost the last trace of brilliance.
The flesh and blood body covered with the huge skeleton died. The resurrected mother body (the distant tomb bones) that gave birth to him then turned into dust in the gushing sandstorm of time.
Even the body of the young four-armed demon turned into ashes and shattered to the ground in his mother's arms.
"Dear guest, have you found the (answer) you want?" Mrs. Wonderful, who has experienced countless generations, seems to have been accustomed to this destined ending.
"Yes, madam." The Lord took the Heart of Destruction from the hands of Gray King Radha, and then took out the Apocalypse Seed out of thin air: "The next choice depends on you, the great Nine-Yearer Ekro-Lai grid."
"Dear guest, what do you want?" Mrs. Miaoxiang's eyes were calm, and she seemed to have been accustomed to the endless cycle of death destined to happen in the distant tomb.
"A way home." The lord's eyes were clear and his mind was transparent: "A decent way out."
