Shadow Bear Tibbers’ Plane Journey

Chapter 1131 ?(?-?*) He Is a Child, Why Should He Reason with You?

29th Frostset, 201, Fourth Era (4E).

The war in Skyrim Province has already burned to Windhelm City (or Windhelm City). At this time, the city is full of fires and smoke billowing everywhere, and the soldiers of the Stormcloaks have already died on the spot and their corpses are everywhere. Just had to run away...

Of course, knowing that there is no hope of winning, there are not a few people who abandon their weapons and surrender in despair.

At this time, the burning city walls, watchtowers, military camps, some houses and billowing black smoke have become the main theme of this city, and the ones that have been hovering in the sky are not much smaller than giant dragons, but there are many in number There are so many terrifying pure-blooded fire hawks, which directly illuminate the sky above the whole city, looking very frightening, as if the sky fire in the doomsday is burning the city?

So far, the fire elemental army of Huoman and the mixed army composed of some Nords have completely controlled the situation in this city, and they have been defeated and lost all the way these days, directly from the black army. Walsem at Shadow Mountain Pass retreated all the way to Ulfric Stormcloak and others in his old lair, who were blocked in the king's palace fortress that was still in good condition.

However, the reason why the fortress is still intact is not because of how strong it is, but because the siege troops had to avoid the attack on it deliberately after receiving the order.

'Ulfric! '

‘Come out and surrender! You have no chance! '

‘It’s useless for you to hide in this castle of yours, come out quickly! '

‘Come out and surrender, and accept the justice of me, Balgruuf! I promise, you will have a pretty decent ending, in the name of the Nine Holy Spirits? '

Although Balgruuf the Blaze, the lord of Firerun City, no longer believes in the Eight Holy Spirits or the Ninth Holy Spirit, Talos... But that does not prevent him from using the name of those Holy Spirits to try, To try to persuade Ulfric Stormcloak, the guy who is clearly at the end of the road, but still intends to fight to the end.

'...'

'...'

For a long time, he didn't hear any response from inside and Lord Balgruf the Blazer, so he had no choice but to turn his head and talk with his court mage, fireman Farengar Secretfire, and loyal Lord's guard Flaming Sword Yi. Riley looked at each other and quickly made up his mind.

'All right……'

'Ulfric! Now that you and your henchmen have made up your mind, then,

Now is the time for us to give you the final blow! '

'Today will be the end of you Stormcloak rebels who disturbed the peace and order of the sky! ! '

The war has reached this level, and Balgruuf will definitely not allow the other party to hide in the fort, in the palace of the king in front of him, delaying for time and remain indifferent.

Therefore, after knowing about the choices of Ulfric Stormcloak and his stubborn remnants, he didn't say anything more, but slowly raised his golden molten armor and glowing red armor. And the right hand that was still burning with flames caused two huge lava double-headed dogs to growl, dragged up a ferocious molten cannon, and fired the ferocious, filled with ammunition, into the mouth of the cannon. The muzzle full of high temperature and blazing flames was aimed at the seemingly solid gate of the king's palace and fortress, which was tall and netted with iron clips.

'...'

After everything was ready, Balgruuf did not rush to order to fire, but waited patiently for a while.

Originally, they could have let Firehawk set fire to the other side's fortified king's palace, but they didn't want Ulfric to die so dishonorably without even finding his body, so they didn't order it in the end. That kind of cruel order, but after cleaning up the resistance in the city little by little, he finally led the team here in person, intending to attack in and see what Ulfric Stormcloak has to say in the end?

'snort! '

'fire! ! '

After waiting for a while, Balgruuf ruthlessly lifted his arm that had been raised for a long time, after realizing that Ulfric and the remnants of the Stormcloaks in the fortress were still obsessed with their obsession, and still had no intention of opening the door to surrender. swung down!

boom! ! !

After the order was issued, the molten fire cannon was pulled by a soldier of the Flame Clan behind it, and the red iron chain was pulled vigorously, and then the cannon slammed towards the front of the muzzle, towards the gate of the king's palace. Terrible cannonballs poured from molten iron!

'! ! '

'Wow! ! ! '

'Well……'

'Ahhh! '

The next moment, when the seemingly solid gate was instantly shattered by the high-speed molten iron, there were bursts of shrill screams from inside! Obviously, the remnants of the Stormcloak soldiers who had been hiding behind the gate and were ready to continue their tenacious fight must have been shot down by the lava molten iron ammunition, which is common to the Flame Clan but extremely terrifying to flesh and blood. It has spread.

Then, almost at the same time, those special 'cannonballs' also ignited many things in the gate of the king's palace, causing bursts of flames and black smoke to rise in an instant.

'! ! '

'attack! '

'Find that Ulfric! I want to live! ! '

Seeing that the gate that the enemy was relying on was instantly shattered, and seeing the casualties of the stormcloak soldiers who were planning to resist, Balgruuf sent out another attack before the screaming enemies who rolled on the ground stood up again and organized their defenses. General attack order.

‘Kill! ! '

'attack! ! '

'Rush in! Capture Ulfric alive! ! '

'Come on! ! ! '

'Farenga! You take people over there, others follow me here! '

Soon, a group of soldiers of the Flame Clan rushed in like a tiger descending a mountain. When the court mage, the fireman Farenja Secret Fire, and the lord's guard, Flame Sword Iriles, each led a group of soldiers to rush in, More and more flames and screams began to come out from the king's palace and castle.

However, as the leader, Lord Balgruf the Blazing One was not in a hurry to go in.

He just waited outside silently with a team of elite lord guards, and the ferocious lava two-headed dogs beside him who were huge and inconvenient to move around in the castle building did not go in, just flowing like hot lava. The saliva lingered on the sidelines, and from time to time they raised their lava dog heads, looking towards the flickering fire and the screams, the windowsills and arrow crenels of those fortresses.

But it is a pity that people or dogs outside must not be able to see the ongoing battle inside through the thick and solid fortress walls and narrow windows.

for a long time……

Balgruuf, who had been standing silently all this time, suddenly raised his head at this moment, and without saying a word, he led the guards behind him in the exquisite plate armor of the Molten Giant suit from the dilapidated, full of stormcloak soldiers. He raised his leg at the gate of the corpse and walked in quickly.

Because, at this time, there are no more fierce shouts and shouts in the palace fortress of the king, so, obviously, that Ulfric Stormcloak must have been caught or surrounded by their people It's over, so now he plans to go in and see the other party, and see the other side for the last time.

...

"!!"

"Ulfric Stormcloak!"

This palace is not big, and soon, Balgruuf led his guards to find the hall of the king's palace, and at the end of the long table in the hall where food and lighting candles were still placed, he found the old man on the throne. The old friend who was sitting there well, surrounded by several of the opponent's subordinates——Ulfric!

"call!"

"We meet again……"

"It's just that I never thought that it would be such a situation when we meet again?!"

After indicating that he had already come in, and directly giving way to the red-painted Farenja Secret Fire and Irileth, Lord Balgruf the Blazing One walked to the front while sighing. Said with a sigh to Ulfric, who was still sitting on the throne with his chin propped up, not looking like a defeated one at all.

There is no doubt that Ulfric Stormcloak is not only his old friend of Balgruuf, but judging from his performance at this time, he is indeed a hero!

But it's a pity that the other party's thinking is too radical and extreme, and the ambition is also very big. Due to the differences in certain ideas, plus the crazy behavior of the other party's betrayal, murder, and killing the Supreme King of Skyrim Province, etc., after all, the two of them still have to fight together. The people who were originally friends went further and further away, and finally developed to the level of tit-for-tat and life-and-death confrontation in front of them.

"That's all..."

"Ulfric, surrender quickly, you have no chance! Maybe, I will be merciful to bypass your life? After all, it is over now!"

There is no doubt that Ulfric has lost, and he has lost completely!

At this time, apart from the deputy general Galmar Stonefist, the military advisor Joe Leaf, and a few other guys he didn't know, there were less than ten people left beside him... With this level of resistance, don't worry. Said that these powerful generals of the Flame Clan are here, I am afraid that any guard wearing that kind of fiery red fire giant suit can easily kill everyone on the other side, right?

Therefore, after feeling that the other party had no need to resist and no possibility of escape, Balgruuf once again persuaded him face to face.

Thinking about it, they were old friends anyway, and as a friend, he didn't want to see the other's head fall to the ground, he just wanted to break down the other's resistance and end the Stormcloak rebellion, and save the sky a peace and tranquility environment only.

Although, he and the soldiers and civilians of Snowman City are no longer pure Nords, and are often misunderstood by outsiders, but no matter what others think, or what they have become, that can't be done. Change his original intention of Balgruuf!

"Ah!"

"Surrender..."

"Yes, I never expected, Balgruuf, that we would meet under such circumstances, and that you would turn into such a pathetic monster... I thought that you would eventually become an Imperial Army soldier. , became the lackey of Tullius and waved your ridiculous swords at us Nord warriors, but who would have thought that you would end up as a lackey of an unknown evil demon?"

The more Ulfric said, the more excited he was, he let go of the hand that was supporting his chin, and sat up a little bit.

"snort!"

"Let me see, what's that name?"

"Oh! By the way..."

"The flame demon, Anne Hastur... an evil, hateful demon god in the skin of a little girl, she conspired with the dragons, killed everyone in your Snowrun city, and sent all of you Turned into an evil monster like you, and let you serve her as your master..."

"Am i right?"

"So, do you think that I, Ulfric, will surrender to the fiery demons of an evil god? Balgruuf, I think you must have forgotten, forgotten our Nord traditions... We Nords, never They will only fall down with their long swords in their hands, instead of dropping their weapons and begging for mercy on their knees!"

Ulfric Stormcloak just sneered as he rose from his throne, mocking as best he could at the same time.

"Listen! Balgruuf, you coward!"

"The great Talos will not allow an evil evil god to wreak havoc in the land of the Nords, here in the province of Skyrim, and today, it will not be the end of me, Ulfric..."

"On the contrary! It's yours!!"

"One day, you monsters will be killed by us Nords, and your city and the statue of the evil god will be pulled down by us! I am sure of this, and I am very happy to kill you one day. Melt the head of that evil god's statue, and pour it into my new Jagged Throne?"

"Hehehe..."

Surprisingly, Ulfric Stormcloak seemed to be a winner despite the fact that he was at the end of the road. While mocking Balgruuf and his fellow Flame Clan, he also imagined that he would never exist in the future. What to do on a 'victory' day?

"!!"

"enough!"

"Ulfric! You will not sully our master's name, not even verbally!"

"Now, let me send you bastards to Songarde!!"

God knows what else the other party can say to blaspheme their noble little master who is greater than the gods? Therefore, Lord Balgruf the Fierce, who could not restrain his anger, waved his hand fiercely, signaling the two Molten Guards behind him to step forward and finish off those stubborn enemies.

"Sungard?"

"Hmph! Yes, I will go to Songarde, and the Hall of Valor? But, that will never be now..."

Seeing the two burly soldiers walking out of the flame monsters surrounding them, looking at the burning flames on each other's body and the almost completely enclosed thick plate armor that was still reddened by the flames, Ulfric Stormcloak swallowed hard.

There is no doubt that in the past, even if he was given a thousand people, he would not dare to confront such two enemies without a mage... But now it is different, he has no way out, and I never thought about returning!

Therefore, he forced himself to wave his hand calmly, like a fox pretending to be a tiger, and let someone in his queue wear a Nord-style fur armor, a horned helmet that covered his face, and a sharp dagger in his left hand. Holding a long sword tightly in his right hand, the already impatient Nord warrior lowered his head and walked forward step by step.

"..."

"Do it!!"

Balgruuf, who didn't want to waste any more time, gave orders to the two Molten Guards coldly with his face gradually covered by flames and anger.

'...'

'...'

The two Molten Guards with flames on their shoulders coldly held the Skullstealer's ax that was also burning with flames in their hands, staring at the enemy who walked out without knowing what to do, and then said nothing. He rushed forward to meet him, ready to cut off the opponent's head, and send all the guys behind the opponent who blasphemed their beliefs to Songgarde's world of the dead!

'Drink~! ! '

Swish! Swish!

However……

To everyone's surprise, there was no big battle, nor did they see any fierce fighting. Before everyone could react, they saw that the Nord warrior had only two swords. When dizzying, directly cut off the burning heads of the two Molten Guards?

'! ! '

"What?!"

"this!!"

"damn it!!"

"snort!!"

Clang! Clang!

Seeing this situation, surrounded in front of the throne of the king's palace, not only made the whole hall red, but also raised the temperature here by at least several tens of degrees, making the originally cold Tianji Province become colder. The generals and guards of the Flame Clan, who seemed to be hotter than the place where the Red Guards were, pulled out the various weapons in their hands in shock.

"impossible!"

"Who the hell is he?!"

Balgruuf expressed his astonishment, and with his eyes burning with blazing white flames, he stared intently at the warrior of Nuo who was still bowing his head and wearing a horned mask, whose specific face was unclear! He could tell that that guy wasn't Ulfric's lieutenant, Galmar Stonefist, that guy was standing in front of the throne with an ax in his hand! Moreover, it wasn't Rarov, it wasn't Bin Kai, and it wasn't any of Ulfric's famous generals that he knew.

"ha!"

"In fact, he is just an ordinary Nord warrior with pure blood. Anyway, you guys who have turned their backs on their faith and turned to evil gods will definitely not understand!"

After Ulfric saw the outstanding performance of his last trump card, he was very uneasy all the time, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

From this point of view, today, the lives of him and the last important generals around him are indeed barely saved, and they are indeed not in a hurry to go to Songgard and the Hall of Valor.

"..."

"Hmph! It is absolutely impossible for ordinary Nords to have the power to cut two Molten Guardians into four pieces with two swords, and it is absolutely impossible to have the kind of weapon that can easily cut off the armor of a Molten Giant! "

Balgruuf calmly analyzed while slowly drawing out the flaming sword at his waist.

For the body strength is extremely high, not afraid of injury, not afraid of pain, and the strength is at least several times that of ordinary Nords, and even has a nearly immortal lava body, as well as the ability to spit high-temperature flames and enchant weapons. In terms of the agility of ordinary people, plus the Molten Guardians who have strong Molten Giant plate armor, if an ordinary Nord was beheaded one by one with a sword, and two people were beheaded at the same time, then Suffice it to say a few things.

"explain!"

"who are you?!"

Balgruuf walked to the front, next to the court mage fireman Farengar Secret Flame, the lord's guard Flame Sword Iriles, and other guards of the Flame clan who were waiting in full force, surrounded by their vigilance and evil, towards the The Nord who still lowered his head slightly and held a dagger and long sword asked sharply.

He Balgruuf was not worried about the two Molten Guards who died in battle, because the other party would soon be resurrected in the Molten Core under the Firerun City, so what he was more worried about now was that the one who could easily Who were the Nords who beheaded their flame warriors?

Because, during the two months that the war lasted, it was the first time they had seen such a weird situation, especially when the opponent was not a powerful mage!

'...'

However, that Nord did not speak, but just stood there silently, as if waiting for Balgruf and others to continue to challenge him?

"I can actually answer this question..."

"Balgruuf, have you forgotten what we Nords believe in and the reason why our Stormcloaks rose up against imperial interference and tyranny?"

Ulfric Stormcloak, who was completely relaxed, continued to sit on his throne, and once again supported his chin and said with a sneer.

"!!"

"You mean...he's Talos? No! That's impossible!!"

Balgruuf was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly realized what Ulfric meant, and he exclaimed directly.

"Who knows?"

"Maybe it is, maybe it's not... But, what exactly is it, don't you know if you challenge it yourself?"

Ulfric didn't dare to say something that was too offensive, just sneered and spoke vaguely. He didn't admit it, but he didn't deny it either.

"!!"

"Iriles!"

"Get him for me!"

Staring coldly at the proud Ulfric for a while, then looked at the strange Nord warrior, Baal the Fiery, who was still silently eating a long sword and dagger lying between them. Lord Gufu hesitated again and again, and then ordered to the most trusted female guard who was also the most powerful besides himself.

"yes!"

"Iriles..."

"Well?"

"Be careful, don't be careless!"

"clear!"

After a brief exchange of words, Irilez, the lord's guardian of the flaming sword, pulled out her molten long sword, let the burner on it blaze with flames, and walked step by step towards the sword that she couldn't see clearly. The enemy greeted him.

"..."

Possibly due to honor? Therefore, Balgruuf did not choose to rush forward, but hesitated for a while before letting Iriles, whose flame energy was slightly lower than his own, but whose combat skills were much higher than his, go to test it first.

Iriles is already the most powerful fighter in Fireman City, except for the court mage fireman Farengar Secret Fire, and also the most powerful melee fighter! Her current strength is at least dozens or even hundreds of times that of when she was a flesh and blood life before! If even Iriles can't win the opponent, then the true identity of that Nord warrior is really about to be revealed.

'Take your life! ! '

'...'

Clang!

clang!

Boom! !

Under the onlookers of the enemy and us on both sides, the skilled and powerful lord guarding the flaming sword, Iriles, was like a ball of fire, coming and going with the silent warrior wearing the horn mask in this hall , In the small circle surrounded by everyone, you came and went to fight at high speed.

'! ! '

'Ugh! ! '

Soon, under the unbelievable eyes of Balgruf and others, Iriles didn't last long, and retreated quickly after a muffled grunt.

Judging from the movement of her covering her heart and the gap in the plate armor, it seems that her 'heart' was stabbed by the enemy with a dagger? However, that kind of injury is not a serious problem to her, because the Flaming Clan doesn't have a heart, and their bodies are full of high-temperature magma and energy. Such an injury is obviously not fatal to her.

However, in a one-on-one, fair duel, if she can still be stabbed in the heart by the opponent, she can almost be regarded as a loser.

"He's weird!"

"Not only is she extremely strong, but there is also some unknown power in her body!"

After letting go of the hand covering his chest, seeing that the body in the damaged armor had returned to its original shape, no longer dripping magma 'blood', and the weird energy in the wound was neutralized by himself, Irilez Then he said with some doubts.

"..."

"Let's go together and take them all down!!"

Since Iriles couldn't even beat him, then I'm afraid he has no chance of winning. Therefore, in order not to continue to lose face and to quickly end everything here, Balgruuf waved his hand brazenly and led the guards, guards, The general and the soldiers swarmed forward, intending to take advantage of the large number of people to kill the weird Nord who blocked the way on the spot, and then clean up Ulfric and others behind him.

'superior! ! '

'Be careful, he may have something to do with Talos! ! ! '

'attack! '

‘Whoever he is, send him away together! ! '

‘Kill! ! '

Following Balgruuf's order, seeing that the Flaming Clan fighting alone was no match for them, they couldn't care less about anything else, and they all held up their burning weapons and rushed forward, directly in the king's palace. A great melee ensued in the lobby.

And Balgruuf himself, relying on his powerful flame power, took the lead in attacking that weird Nord. And the others were not far behind. Seeing that so many people couldn't slash around a guy, they turned to Ulfric and the others who looked nervous.

'! ! '

'Roar~! ! '

Diin! !

Suddenly, just as Balghur and Irileth and Farengar Secretfire held off some eccentric Nord, when the others were about to jump over the front and kill some Stormcloak leader and henchman At that moment, that weird Nord suddenly yelled at them!

Then, it was as if bursts of icy blizzards spewed out of the other party's mouth, which directly covered half of the main hall of the king's palace with a thick layer of frost, including Balgruf and other flames. The soldiers were frozen in place instantly?

'! ! '

'not good! Is it Dragon Roar? ! '

Crack! !

Balgruuf only had time to let out an exclamation and turned his body sideways, before an arm was chopped off by the opponent. Then he narrowly broke free from the enemy's ice, and jumped back a certain distance. As for Yiriles and the other guards who were frozen in front of him for a moment, he couldn't care about it for the time being.

'! ! '

clang! !

'It's over, it's over...'

Just breaking free from the opponent's shackles and the fatal blow, before he had time to say something or think of a way to connect his broken arm, Balgruuf found in despair:

That weird Nord warrior rushed to him after savagely smashing away and crushing several of his flame guards. After blocking his attack with his long sword, the other hand Then the dagger slashed viciously at his neck from a tricky angle?

Crack! !

'! ! '

'? ? '

'who is it? ! '

'ah! ! '

Clang~!

Just as the dagger was about to swipe across, Baer Gu had already closed his eyes in despair, and was about to wait for the "death" and the long rebirth, but he discovered that the enemy's dagger flew out, and then his figure also retreated violently. Don't even bother to pick up the dagger that fell on the ground?

'! ! '

‘Great master, you, are you here? '

After the panic, looking at the frozen lava fragments all over the ground, and at a pretty little girl standing in front of him, Balgruuf didn't bother to check his own casualties, and hurriedly followed Yi Rui, who had finally broken free from the freezing bondage. Rice and the others bowed to each other humbly.

It turned out that it was their master who had disappeared for many months, that god-like being, the incarnation of the omnipotent flame, who had returned...

"Here! Come on!"

(lll¬▽¬)

"Really, you guys are really useless..."

╮(╯▽╰)╭

After a mage's hand picked up the opponent's arm from the ground in the distance and threw it on Balgruuf, Annie sighed, and looked at the belt that had retreated violently to the king's throne with some displeasure. A Nord in a tauren mask.

'! ! '

'not good! '

‘Yes, it’s the Flame Demon God! ! '

'this……'

‘She, why is she here? ! '

This time, even Ulfric couldn't pretend to be calm anymore. He was so frightened that he stood up from his throne and exclaimed with his subordinates.

"You are the demon gods!!"

ε=(??ˇεˇ????))) Bah!

"Larov! And Zagenburg! You two guys, why don't you stay in Hemu Town well, what are you doing here?"

s(??`ヘ????;)ゞ

"Eh?!"

∑(??△`)? !

"It's strange... Zagenburg, why are you possessed by a villain?!"

=????????(??????*)

Soon, Annie, who noticed that some of her favorite works seemed to be bullied by others and was teleported here, discovered the reason why something was wrong.

It turned out that the Zagenburg was actually possessed by someone... No wonder, when she first came here, she wondered why anyone would kill so many fire elemental elites on their side at once. Is that the case?

'...'

‘Evil alien demon god! You are not welcome in the world of Tamriel, get out of our world! ! '

Before the frowning Larov opened his mouth to explain, the possessed Zagenburg yelled at Little Anne who had just arrived here in a low, hollow tone.

"!!"

Σ( ̄д ̄;)

"Damn it! What does it matter to you if people come here? This is not your home!!"

o(`^??)o hum!

'...'

'We don't welcome you... If you insist, you will definitely pay the price. The Holy Spirit will not allow you to destroy the order and stability of this world! '

The possessed Zagenburg was still speaking in that disgusting and empty tone.

"I don't want your permission!"

??(??`^????)??

"Hmph! You wait, I will cast spells now. From now on, this world does not allow existences like yours to directly interfere or possess you. Let me see if you are still fierce?!"

??(???????~????)╭????

A little holy spirit who can come only by being possessed dares to boss and threaten her. When Annie got angry, she immediately began to cast spells, preparing to modify and shield the world. While imprinting your own brand here, you will completely expel the existence of the other party, such as demon gods or holy spirits, all of them!

'you! ! '

'you dare? ! '

My heart skipped a beat. It seemed that after realizing what the other party was doing, that Zagenburg, or Talos, waved his long sword viciously and rushed forward, as if he was about to try to stop Annie from casting a spell?

However……

"ha!"

??(????????????)╭??????

As a bright light flashed towards the whole world, a certain Zagenburg who hadn't rushed forward suddenly paused, then fell limply on the ground, and passed out directly...

"..."

(????ω????)

"Hmph! Do you know how powerful he is now?!"

o(??^`)o

"He's just a child, he can be unreasonable, he can do whatever he wants, let's see if you are still fierce?"

(?????????-)??

Originally, Annie planned to have a good discussion, but the other party actually slandered and abused herself, which made her, who always liked to behave and do whatever she wanted, to kill her directly and completely blocked the world of Tamriel. Then let those holy spirits and demon gods can only see but never touch, and even more unable to get in, just pissed them off so alive!

(…)

(● ̄(??) ̄●)

"alright!"

(*^▽^*)

"The things here are settled, and you can handle the rest yourself!!"

(^_??)☆

Annie, who has been wandering around in Skyrim Province for a long time recently, winked playfully at the stunned Balgruf and the others, and disappeared after a teleportation. Where did they go, leaving only a group of flames who were at a loss and Ulfric and others who were terrified.

...

On the 29th of Frostfall, 201 of the Fourth Era (4E), Ulfric Stormcloak announced his unconditional surrender, and a generation of overlords came to an end!

After Ulfric Stormcloak and his henchmen were imprisoned in Flame City, a veteran baron of Windhelm City, that Brunwulf, began to succeed Ulfric and became the new lord of Windhelm City .

...

On the 11th day of Star Moon 201 in the Fourth Era (4E), the Flame Clan began to march westward, aggressively attacking the northwestern part of Skyrim Province.

After hearing about the destruction of the Stormcloak, the imperial army was shocked, and after the soldiers of the Flame Clan broke through the main city of Mosar, the imperial army and its general Tullius, who was stationed in the province of Skyrim, were stranded in Solitude. Seeing that there was nothing to be done, the highest military officer resolutely abandoned the city and withdrew his troops, took a boat to the sea, and soon disappeared.

Afterwards, Lonely City announced its surrender under the auspices of the blonde Alicifer, the widow of the former Supreme King of Skyrim, Toig, and expressed his willingness to enshrine the former Lord Balgruf of Xueman as the Supreme King of Skyrim Province. Markarth City, Morningstar City in the White Land, and Rift Valley City also announced declarations similar to those of Lonely City, expressing their willingness to accept the leadership and command of the great Lord Balgruuf.

In the Fourth Era (4E) 202, Morningstar 01, after the last Winterhold City of Skyrim Province also announced to unconditionally accept the leadership of Firerun City, the unification was basically completed.

Therefore, when the Supreme King Balgruuf officially ascended the throne in Firerun City and wore the jagged crown found in an ancient tomb, he finally became the veritable High King of Skyrim Province! !

But at this time, a certain naughty little girl who had been doing mischief in Tianji Province before, and made Tianji Province into such a situation, has long since disappeared, and she doesn't know where she went to play or harm others the world has gone...

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