Chapter 373 Return from Hell
Roar!
A huge roar resounded through the sky, burning through the dark clouds above the Anduin Valley, and the sun set, shining on the giant dragon with fiery red scales, bringing a sense of holiness.
"What is that!?"
When they saw the fire dragon in the sky, many people who had never been to Roadside Fort fell into panic.
This thing is different from the Ringwraiths. The biggest threat of the Ringwraiths lies in the fear they bring. Once the fear wears off, no matter what they do, they can't defeat a huge army.
But dragons are different. This creature does not need any other modifications. It can bring down a kingdom just by its own strength.
Originally, due to the spread of the news of Levi's departure, many soldiers in the territory were in a state of anger. This anger overwhelmed the fear brought by the Ringwraiths, causing the Ringwraiths to lose most of their effectiveness.
Just as the situation in the war zone was improving, they were about to launch a major counterattack. At this time, a giant dragon suddenly appeared, and it was the strongest fire dragon among the dragons that could breathe fire. It caught everyone off guard.
On the other side, seeing a fire dragon joining the battle, the Orcs were a little confused, not knowing which side this guy was on.
Only the three leading Ringwraiths panicked.
A dwarf turned his crossbow arrows towards the dragon and tried to launch an attack, but he was quickly stopped by the knowledgeable defenders nearby.
"I've heard that the calm and powerful dragon is the guardian of Roadside Castle. Its name is 'Behrdan'."
"It's friendly forces."
As if to confirm his words, the next moment, Behldan spewed flames at the three Ringwraiths flying in the sky. In just one move, two of them fell directly and turned into ashes.
The Ringwraith who had managed to escape the flames lowered himself quickly, but it was too late.
After the Ringwraiths were destroyed, the flames quickly moved from the sky to the ground and began to burn the orcs and monsters outside the city walls.
It can be described as crushing.
After forcing back the Orcs that escaped from Dol Guldur and Moria in the south, Pinky suddenly turned his eyes and looked to the north.
There were a few wingless dragons that had been frightened by someone and had run out from the northern wasteland. They were inherently evil and had directly joined the attack of the Orcs, causing considerable trouble to the defenders and almost breaking in.
The huge armor-piercing crossbow arrows fired from the city walls could cause damage but could not kill them. They were too cunning and always protected their vital points.
In order to deal with these walking dragons, even three legion champions were dispatched, who were ready to jump down and fight the dragons at the most dangerous moment.
But now they seem to be no longer needed.
There is another being that cures them.
Xiaofen, no, Beheldan swooped down and spit out a very long flame in one breath, burning several evil dragons, who howled and crawled away.
The scales of both sides are equally strong and their body sizes are not much different. In a melee, the one with more numbers would definitely have the advantage. However, one side can fly and can even spit out flames that can melt metal. This is a qualitative difference.
When Behrdan appeared on the battlefield, the outcome was already decided.
They can't escape.
On the other side, many defenders also launched a major counterattack, actively attacking the disrupted Oak army.
The situation is settled.
The fourth Ringwraith who had just arrived from Dol Guldur shook his head, abandoned the remaining soldiers here, chose to retreat, and tried to bring the news to his companions who were attacking the North and South Hetao.
But coincidentally, he happened to pass by a forest full of yellow leaves, and something seemed to be calling him there.
But before he could land, he was shot down. Then, a group of three people suddenly rushed out to attack him, and smashed his mount and armor to pieces.
Simply... rogue.
The Ringwraith, who had lost his form and escaped into darkness, thought for a long time and came up with this word.
Of the three, the dwarf's weapon looked the heaviest, but in fact it caused the least damage.
The ones who suffered the most pain were the other two humans. One used the Sword of Kings, which naturally had a restraining effect on evil things, and the other used a strange iron sword, which hurt the most.
It's really bad luck to meet these people.
The Ringwraith said nothing, but quietly returned to Mordor, waiting for his master to make him a new special armor so that he could attach himself to it and be resurrected.
at the same time.
A magnificent horn sounded from the forest, and the defenders of Beihetao responded.
Gandalf was taken to the Golden Forest by the Eagle King, where he met Lady Galadriel, who gave him a brand new white cane.
Gandalf waved the stick twice in his hand, but for some reason, he felt that the stick was not sharp enough.
But as a spellcasting cane, it is indeed much more powerful than the previous one and can be used.
At worst, I can go ask Levi to enchant it later.
By the way, is he back?
Gandalf was a little confused, but soon he was no longer in the mood to think about it.
In the Golden Forest, he met a man.
Saruman.
"He has been in a coma for a long time."
"It was like this when we rescued him," Galadriel explained to Gandalf.
"He was first tortured by the Ringwraiths until he was extremely weak, and then the enemy found an opportunity to pull him into the Shadow, leaving him at its mercy. His condition was very bad."
"Moreover, he has violated a taboo and has lost his qualification to lead the crowd as a white robe."
"That's why..."
As he spoke, Galadriel handed Gandalf a white robe.
Gandalf took it solemnly.
"I have learned my new mission."
He put on the white robe, walked to the dusty Saruman, raised his staff high, and light fell from the dome.
Saruman twisted in pain, his expression looking extremely tormented.
Finally, with the help of the fierce light, he broke free from the shadows and opened his eyes.
"Gandalf, you..."
Saruman, sweating profusely, looked at his old friend in front of him in shock.
He knew that his mission had failed.
He was unwilling and angry.
But he had no choice but to accept it.
Because that is the will of the one God, he should obey it.
"There is still one person who has not returned."
Galadriel looked at Gandalf and asked him.
Gandalf just frowned.
"Things are complicated, I'm not sure, and there are some things I can't imagine..."
"Not only me, you guys would never have guessed it, but in this situation, if he doesn't say it, I can't just guess at will."
"But he probably will..."
While speaking the riddle that puzzled the elves, Gandalf suddenly turned his head and looked towards the northwest, in a direction on the other side of the Misty Mountains.
"Oh, he's back."
…
Roadside fort.
On this day, people raised their heads and looked toward the dome.
A soft light appeared from the sky above the roadside castle, surrounding the beam of light emitted by the beacon and slowly spreading down until it touched a bed in the castle.
[Achievement: Return from Hell]
Levi opened his eyes.
(End of this chapter)
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