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    In order to facilitate climbing, I had already casually discarded the hard-to-carry steel weapons and armor at the foot of the cliff. But when I climbed up with my bare hands, I had no idea that such a scene would be waiting for me on the cliff.  Who knows what Ms. Decay is up to, I must solve the imminent trouble now.  The dense black mist dispersed, and circles of dim ripples visible to the naked eye shook out from Iola's body, gently lapping at my body one after another like ocean waves.  The aura of the Decaying Lady was almost condensing into a physical entity. If I hadn't had a certain affinity for this power, I would have suffocated to death on the spot under the shroud of black mist.  Iola's figure was gradually buried in the increasingly dense black mist, which made me dare not act rashly like flowers in the fog.  Iola's left eye had been blinded by an injury long before she met me in the Hall of the Dead in Markarth City. According to her, she accidentally disturbed a ghoul while growing mushrooms in an ancient Nord tomb.  The lord is even more powerful; and in the battle just now, I caused a lot of damage to her remaining right eye, so her vision may not have returned to its best condition yet.  ¡°In this case, let us continue to drag on this lonely cliff.  Although the extremely low visibility made me confused in the fog, Iola, whose eyes were injured, must not be much better.  The purpose of Lady Decay is definitely not to let her priests and spokesmen kill each other here. I believe her hidden backhand will soon surface.  ¡­ Like a high-power signal source, Lady Decay¡¯s breath fluctuations continuously flow out of Iola; when this signal source moves in my direction at a certain initial speed, the frequency of the breath fluctuations I feel also changes.  will become significantly higher.  Through the application of the Doppler effect principle, I can immediately detect any movement Iola makes behind the black fog.  Realizing that Iola was raising the sharp blade in her hand and attacking my direction at full speed, I quickly gathered my strength and shouted in her direction.  "Fus!" Under the impact of the unyielding force, the dense black fog was briefly opened to a spacious passage. Along this passage, I could clearly see the specific movements of Iola's next move.  In addition, the impact of the dragon's roar also stagnated Iola's figure. I took this opportunity to quickly jump to the side, avoiding the cold murderous intention that came one step later.  Iola also has her own identification method. Probably because she failed to receive the waves reflected from my body, Iola, sensing that my position had shifted, immediately stopped and retracted the one-handed sword thrust out.  I turned around and resumed my attack at my new position.  Iola locked my position tightly like a radar, but I was able to predict her actions in reverse, and I could only pass by each other again and again.  Realizing that the same attack method could not cause substantial damage to me, Iola "calmed down" and stopped frantically expending energy to continue chasing me.  The silence before the storm?  Just when I was doubting, a ray of light broke through the heavy shackles of the dark fog and reflected into my eyes, leaving me with no time to react.  Iola changed her attack mode and cast a destructive magic!  "Fus!!!" Seeing that I was about to catch Iola's fireball with my face, in order to offset the power of the fireball to the maximum extent, I subconsciously used Dragon Roar in the direction of the fireball.  The dragon's roar pushed against the black mist, and my vision became clear again, but I saw an incredible scene: the weak fireball immediately fell apart after encountering the shock wave of the dragon's roar, unable to repeat its predetermined path and continue to fly towards me.  It turns out that these solid black mists not only obscure the senses, but also hinder the flow of magic power. The fireball thrown by Iola cannot reach me through the thick black mist.  However, the smile I just showed was quickly frozen again.  Iola also found that the black mist would hinder the passage of magic. She no longer focused on controlling magic, but controlled the black mist.  The black mist of the Decaying Lady has a very high affinity for Iola. A "black dragon" soon emerged from the lifeless black mist, carrying Iola's anger and shooting towards me at a high speed.  At the same time, the black fog around me also gathered into tangible "tentacles" under Iola's control, tightly binding my body and making it difficult for me to move.  I had no choice but to hunch up with my back to the cliff and cross my arms in front of me to protect myself.  ¡­ ¡­ After a few seconds, the calm remained, and the violent shock wave did not affect my body as expected.  I opened my eyes and discovered an unexpected but reasonable change.  The black dragon formed by the power of decay was shattered before it even got close to me, and the cause of this change turned out to be the ring I wore on my left hand!  The completely white ring seemed to turn black.?Generally, the "black dragon" that surges towards me is completely sucked into the ring without any resistance, and the "tentacles" that tightly bind me are unable to maintain their shape under the violent siphoning and tearing.  .  Realizing that such an attack still couldn't kill me, the furious Iola drew out the sharp blade from her waist again and ran towards me at a lightning speed, intending to give me the final blow.  But Iola didn¡¯t expect that I had been completely liberated from the confinement of the ¡°tentacles¡±.  Just when her sharp blade was about to stab my chest, I rolled on the spot, causing Iola's thunder strike to completely miss.  Phew Oops!  Before I could start to rejoice, another bad feeling came into my heart.  Not because Iola turned back in time to kill me again, but because the place where Iola missed me was the cliff nearly ten meters high that I climbed when I came!  We can¡¯t let her fall to death like this!  I quickly jumped back and grabbed one of Iola's hands before she fell off the cliff.  However, Iola, who was in a state of madness, didn't appreciate it at all. She still missed me and she actually used her other hand to slash at me with a sword!  I don¡¯t want to be dragged down by saving people.  After vigorously twisting my neck to avoid Iola's chop, I quickly tore off my shirt with my other hand and used it as a rope to wrap around Iola's hand that I had previously held.  The other end was tightly grasped in my hand, and Iola was hung in the air outside the cliff.  ¡°Hmm¡­ I can finally breathe a sigh of relief when I see Iola hanging two meters away and glaring at me unwillingly but unable to do anything that threatens me.  Next, I lay down on the edge of the cliff, overlooking the tragic battlefield on the front.  (To be continued.)
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