Chapter 343: The Four Disasters Of The Battle Of Kolskeggr Bridge (1/2)
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”YOL TOOR SHUL!” (Fire, Inferno, Sun)
Jon's shout echoed once again in the Reach He was saving the Shout for this kind of situation
The Forsworn could be in no worse position Going through aon the end and shouted the [Fire Breath] Shout at the no way to avoid the destructive force of the Thu'uht line formation
It was just a spectacle
Jon's [Fire Breath] killed everyone inside the tunnel rendering them to ash
In the heart of the formation was Alaric Half of the Forsere ahead of him and the other half was behind him He was about to step into the cave once Jon shouted but his aid was there for him The man pushed him from harm's way and took the Shout head-on in Alaric's stead
”NOO!”
”Hahahaha!”
Jon's frenzied laugh and Alaric's es burn and Alaric was heartbroken for his people
Alaric looked at theto ain after this time
The Forsworn knew the fatal weakness of the Thu'u cooldown duration If the Nord can shout now then the Hag's curse was broken but that Nord should be still weakened The Soul Shackling Vines are not anything a Mortal can get rid of
'Now is the time!'
Alaric ju into the tunnel, it happened again
”FUS RO DAH!” (Force, Balance, Push)
Another shout was unleashed just a few seconds after the first
Alaric survived by a hair's width as the shout's effect storroup of Forsworn that was trying to group behind Alaric
”Impossible!”
Alaric was shocked senseless as he fell on his ass while trying to back away
Two shouts at the same minute No, with only a few seconds apart!
”That's shouldn't be real!”
Alaric thought he witnessed the iht Jon for the first time Jon first shouted Grosh away then shouted fire at the Leshen but there was considerable time between the shouts Not a few seconds
”COME! ALL OF YOU!”
This was not the ti he got
From the hills around the e as the horde that came to hunt Wulfur once This time, they were sure that Jon is weakened Their infor an eye on hiht time to strike the weakened beast but it seeth too
This is going to be tough, Alaric has no idea what a cornered cat like Jon can do He needed to use all the Force he has to get done with it and kill that Nord
Both Jon and Alaric had the same idea in their head Under Aetherius on Nirn, only one of them can live Their people are forever enemies and between them is bad blood that can never be resolved
The Forsere all waiting for a single silhouette of Jon to appear but before they know it, thein front of thehim
”SHOOT EVERYTHING!” Alaric shouted
Arrows, stones, rocks, spears, javelins, flae of projectiles and spells targeted Jon No one can survive that
”VEN GAAR NOS!” (Wind, Unleash, Strike)
A third shout echoed in the Reach
Three shouts thus far!
A Cyclone of wind for ahead of him All the arrows, spells and bombs were sed by that Cyclone that didn't stand in its place but advanced towards the Forsworn
Chaos and panic took over All the spells were negated by the Wind Element which can suppress any other element and all the projectile were deflected by the force of the Cyclone The Cyclone carved a bloody line in the lines of the Forsworn but not only that, all the projectiles that targeted Jon started flying rando with people and limbs
It was a disaster A man can cause a tornado to happen
What are the chances against such a thing?
The Forsworn knew this was not the time to retreat
”ATTACK BEFORE HE SHOUTS!” Soer A few Briarheart Warriors led the charge at Jon but he aiting for the for the next shout
”GOL VUS MOTAAD!” (Earth, Nirn, Quake)
The chargers heard the words and so did Nirn itself A sense of disaster struck everything around Jon and the creatures started to escape All the birds in a mile around Jon abandoned their nest and escaped away
The Forsere on the wrong end of the cannon and the center of the disaster
The Earth beneath their feet shook No, it moved like water
It was an Earthquake A sround and skewered the unlucky ones, the Earth started to s and entoround and lost the sense of the world enduring the weight of their coo where nothing compared to this [Earthquake] shout and the [Cyclone] These were disasters
An idea came into the head of one of the Forsworn and it spread like a plague
”Run… RUN!”
Despite the tur to find a proper foothold, he would fall only to stand up again and repeat
”No no no, you are not running”
Jon didn't like what he saw
The mayhem can't end here, he wasn't satisfied yet