|3rd POV|
It has been two months since Ryan arrived in this world, and he has already made a name for himself. People start to call him the Silver Healer. He spends his time in Skyrim from one place to another and offers healing to the people in need for a small fee.
He is called a healer for his generosity, but they call him Silver Healer because of his silver hair.
However, he not only helps people and explores Skyrim but also hunts dragons that kill many people and livestock around Skyrim. He already has two more dragons, and his power increases for each dragon he kills.
However, he did not get any new words for his shout, just like when he killed Deinhevno. However, those two dragons enchant the two words he already knows. The first one is Yol or Fire in the Dragon Tongue from the Fire Breath shout. This increases the size of his fire breath shout, making it a devastating attack against a large group of people. The second one is Lun or leech in the Dragon Tongue from the Mark for Death shout. This increases the ability to seep away enemy durability and makes them weaker.
At the moment, Ryan is currently on Solitude, inside one Solitude Base for the Vigilants of Stendarr.
"So, do you guys have good news for me, Ivedir?"
The captain of the vigilants nods his head and says.
"We manage to find the location of the necromancer who tries to resurrect the Wolf Queen. After bothering Jarl's steward with the information, we managed to locate it. That bastard knew about the situation but thought it was just a rumor."
"Fool. Necromancers need to be dealt with as fast as possible before it can become a problem."
"That is true, my friend."
"When do we go?"
"We will go in an hour. Take as many things as you need before the fight because I have a feeling this will be a hard fight. It is located in Wolfskull Cave, west of Solitude. We should arrive there around one in the afternoon."
Ryan nods his head, and he starts to prepare. He walks to his room and starts to meditate. After he killed his third dragon last week, Akatosh came to him and taught him how to control his voice.
As he gets stronger from devouring the soul of a dragon, his voice gets stronger as well. If he is not careful, his voice can cause an earthquake. There is a reason why the Greybeards speak in such a gentle and soft voice. It is not because they are weak or something. It is because they are strong and afraid of killing someone in an accident if they speak in their real voice.
They are holding back a literal storm inside their body by sheer will, which is what Akatosh has been teaching Ryan. As a Dragonborn, he can control his voice a thousand times better than the Greybeards. However, there is nothing wrong with learning how to control his power, not to hurt the innocent.
Because of this, Ryan mediates every now and then to control his power so it does not go out of control. However, meditation not only increases his control over his Dragonborn ability but also increases his Senjutsu capacity.
Skyrim has wild and ancient natural energy, unlike the DxD and Fairy Tail worlds. A small amount of it already makes his reserve full, and he needs to carefully absorb the natural energy because it can hurt him if he decides to take more than his body can handle.
After an hour of meditation, Ryan opens his eyes and releases a deep breath. He leaves his room to find the other Vigilants of Stendarr are ready with their battle equipment. There are thirty of them, and they are equipped with heavy armor that is enchanted against any Creatures of Night.
"Are you ready, Ryan?"
"Yup! Let's do this."
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When they get near the cave, they can see five people wearing mage robes looking at us in shock before yelling.
"Go and tell the others! We are under attack."
Ryan clicks his tongue and takes out his sword. He dashes forward and swings his sword toward one of the necromancers. However, his sword stopped as the necromancer managed to create a barrier.
However, sadly for him, Ryan is a different kind of beast. He raises his hand and punches the barrier. He then grabs the necromancer and throws her to the ground before stabbing her with his sword.
He can see the other necromancers already summoned forty undead from the ground. The necromancers had already prepared for an intruder and buried all the corpses they gathered in front of the cave to help them fight.
"In the name of Arkay, begone foul creatures!"
Ivedir shouts as he slams his hand to the ground, creating a pulse of golden lights that burn any undead it touches. The other Vigilants quickly charge forward with their glowing maces to destroy the remaining undead.
Ryan uses this opportunity to arrive in front of the remaining necromancers and swing his sword in quick succession.
Flame Breathing Technique Fifth Form: Flame Tiger
The flame coming out of his sword changes form into a massive tiger that pounces at the remaining necromancers. After Ryan is done killing the last necromancer, their body burns brightly, leaving nothing behind but ashes after a couple of seconds of burning.
Ryan puts away his weapon and sees Ivedir walk toward him.
"I am still in awe seeing how you fight, my friend. Truly, you are the man blessed by Kaynareth."
Ryan only smiles and says.
"Let's get going. We need to hurry before they try to run away."
"Ah, you are right. Let's go."
They enter the cave, and as they get deeper into the cave, they can feel foul energy filling the entire cave. As they reach a certain clearing of the cave, they can see a large mountain of corpses and bones in the middle of the room.
"No…"
Ivedir says softly as he sees the mountain of corpses and bones. However, what makes them and the others pale is the silhouette of a woman sitting on a throne at the end of the room, surrounded by other necromancers who are grinning from ear to ear.
"Hahahahaha! Mortal! Be grateful that you will be fueling the life of your queen! Your soul shall be the fuel to resurrect me and make me even more powerful than before!"
The ghost releases a laugh that only a mad woman can release.
"Awaken, my servants! Serve your queen once again!"