Chapter 373: The Black Forge (2/2)
As soon as the gates of the vault were open, a foul feeling came from inside as a lot of Daedric material were stored in that vault It took Jon less than a rade, soe and every blacksmith on Nirn will kill to see
It wasn't just that, Jon took whatever ht away There was a lot of high-quality ebony in this place so leaving it for the Daedra was a sin on its own
Heading out of the vault, Jon and his teary Dremora with Vixili on the lead of that arhtened to his wit's end
Jon didn't hesitate to put his blade on Xikil's neck
”One move and I'll kill him” Jon said
The Drehing A Dremora can't be killed anyway To other's, that threat was less but to a certain sister, that threat was a slap to her face
”Release him at once and surrender, Mortal You are in e Drelier than her brother
”Hahaha! You won't take him This is my prisoner and you'll do as I say” Jon voice under the mask was evil and theatrical
”Who are you, Mortal? What do you want?” Vixili said as she held her greatsword up
”I am Krilon from the Sith and you will submit to my power”
”Puny Mortal, die”
The two hot-headed Huly fast pace and their energies collided Jon was releasing the Tyrant Aura and Vixili was using some combat technique that suited Dremora
The taved their swords and clashed
”You shall not win”
”Watcha clone of herself sorace would surely bring her joy
Vixili's and Jon's clash was hty and the Dremora around couldn't handle the pressure, each tie would shake from their power
”Who made that mask?” Vixili noticed [Krilon] and asked
”The best blacksmith I know”
”Humph, mortals and your trinkets Now die!”
”Just because you said, doesn't e fist and launched Vixili away She landed on a wall and looked at Jon with vicious eyes
”A worthy opponent!”
She evoked a spell not towards Jon but towards a wall in the forge The wall broke and a pipe ofeverywhere
Everyone was shocked to their wit's end and chaos broke out
”RUN FOR YOUR LIVES!” Xikil screa as everyone else around except Jon and Vixili
Seeing thetowards hih it with [Telekinesis] Vixili did the saes with their swords however Jon was superior in prolonged battles with his outstanding stah heat that was buffed by his bloodline and mask Vixili fell short in the end
”It is over, Xikil's sister I have the high ground” Jon spoke with a grin behind his mask
”You underestimate my power, Mortal” She said
”No! Don't do it, sister” Xikil shouted but it was too late
[A/n: Star Wars reference]
Vixili juma she made and waved her sword at him but the later fused [Greed] with [Bloodskal] and the sword beca Vixili way further than what she i on the side of the rooh tiher being than Vixili now that all this ht away
”Mortal, don't run” Vixili started to cuss at Jon who didn't even give a damn
”I will come for you, sister I promise I will be as powerful as a Daedroth No, a Daedric titan! I'll be fine” Xikil kept crying to his sister as he was being dragged away by Jon
However, Jon was pleased with the fight just a while ago, he finally got to say those lines in the situation, it was perfection