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Chapter 398 - Chapter 376 The heavy force beat the black dragon into a daze

The heavy force beat the black dragon into a daze. The power traveled through his skull to the top of the fortress and then into the ground, causing the dust and sand to jump. Within ten blows, the fortress shattered. The black dragon struggled to regain his senses and spread his wings. A hurricane struck, blowing Jonas until he was teetering. Although it didn't truly break his flight magic, it created a flaw in his offensive. Alduin tilted his head and opened his massive jaws horizontally. At the very moment Jonas's next axe blow fell, Alduin bit him entirely from the side. His sharp teeth were like a guillotine—let alone any shield or barrier, even an ebony pillar standing here would have been chewed to pieces!

Sure enough, the Voice Shield and Mage Shield shattered one after another, and even his Mind Shield was pierced with large holes. Jonas was like a juice-filled strawberry; blood sprayed out, soaking his black robe and hanging stickily on his skin.

"This is nothing but... a small scratch!" Jonas grunted. Before he could unleash his countermeasure, a black thunderbolt stabbed out from the depths of the dragon's maw. It was Alduin's tongue. Wrapped in a spiky shell, the dragon tongue was like metal, coated with the black dragon's corrosive saliva that could embrittle matter and corrupt energy. Almost in an instant, it pierced through the boy's waist and abdomen, burst out from his back, and brought out several vertebrae.

Alduin let out a low laugh, retracted his tongue, placed the boy between his sharp teeth, and chewed him into pieces.

A small head accidentally slipped out from between his teeth. The black dragon carefully licked it up from the ground of Helgen, which had been destroyed by meteorites and heavenly fire. Hearing the squelching sound of the hard skull being crushed, the Black Dragon King was in a great mood.

"Lein los dii nu. (The world belongs to me.)"

...

Simon panted as he shook the bronze bell in his hand. This was his signature weapon, the Soul-Lost Bell. He felt the werewolf Bloodline within him urging him to crush the enemies before him: the Psijic Order and the Archmage of Winterhold.

"Tell me, where is Jonas?!"

The enemies ignored his plea and merely gathered around the Archmage. "Archmage, this is already the six hundred and eighteenth one. The timeline deviation is already very severe, and the risk to our plan is growing larger and larger. Can the Dragonborn truly succeed?"

"Recall when you first saw that boy."

"It was right here, in Saarthal."

"It seems he didn't make it through that tribulation. Let's do it again!"

In the Void Realm, Jonas's figure vaguely appeared in the middle of the battlefield, but the Psijic Order members teleported him away once again. Simon, who was watching this scene helplessly but was suddenly frozen in place, was filled with unbridled rage. "Die!"

The bell rang out loudly!

...

Jonas opened his eyes. His head hurt so much. He was on a moving carriage. The blond man opposite him smiled at him. "Hey, you, you're finally awake."

A familiar carriage, a familiar greeting. Jonas looked bewildered. Had he just been killed by Alduin?

Jonas secretly lamented his lack of strength and decided to hide for a while. He snapped his ropes and flew off in a hurry, leaving the escorting soldiers in a flurry of panicked screams.

Less than half an hour into his flight, he had already arrived over Whiterun. Suddenly, a dragon roar came, and from the clouds in the southeast, the black dragon charged straight at him.

Alduin—he had been aiming for the Dragonborn from the start; he wasn't going to destroy Helgen!

After a bitter battle, Jonas was whipped by the black dragon's tail and knocked down onto the streets of Whiterun, shattering into a puddle of flesh and blood.

...

"Hey, you, you're finally awake."

Jonas: "..."

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