The two huge monsters pounced on the two Ringwraiths like a mountain, and threw them to the ground together with their dragons. The huge weight made it impossible for them to turn over. Before they could react, their bloody mouths bit them mercilessly.

Wayne, whose whole body was swollen with blood and whose muscles had expanded, instantly appeared behind the Witch-King of Angmar, and the dagger in his hand slashed at him like thunder.

The sword was extremely fast and contained extremely strong power, which the Witch-king of Angmar could not resist at all. However, as the most powerful Ringwraith under Sauron and known as the King of the Ringwraiths, the Witch-king possessed extremely powerful magical abilities.

Just when Statik's electric blade was about to hit him, his body turned into a ball of black mist, escaped from the back of the flying dragon under him, flew dozens of meters away, and then condensed into shape again.

But even so, the lightning power contained in Statik's blade had already penetrated into his black mist. After he re-condensed into shape, it continued to destroy his body, causing his entire body to flash with lightning, and he couldn't help but let out a painful wail.

After missing the attack, Wayne did not immediately leave the remaining dragon. He grasped the hilt of the electric blade with both hands, his arm muscles bulging, and thrust it hard into the head of the dragon under him. The sharp blade continued to penetrate deeper into the hard skull, making a crackling sound of bones breaking. Before the beast could figure out the situation, the Statik electric blade had already pierced into its brain, delivering a fatal blow.

Then, the electric blade in Wayne's hand suddenly disappeared and was put into the space bracelet. It was replaced by the Sword of Promise and Victory which had been strengthened many times.

Before the giant flying dragon fell, his body turned into a shadow again and flashed behind the Witch-King of Angmar.

However, at this time, the powerful Witch King was already prepared. He picked up the staff with his left hand and thrust it hard into the ground. The vigorous dark power formed a translucent magic barrier around his body, which was enough to withstand many powerful attacks.

At the same time, the Witch-king of Angmar uttered a difficult spell, and slowly pressed his gloved hand against the ground. Dozens of ghost-like pale shadows emerged from the ground.

They are extremely fast, and their appearance is similar to that of twisted elves. They have ferocious expressions, make heart-pounding sounds from their mouths, and their sharp nails flash with black light. They obviously have considerable killing power.

These are evil spirits from the underworld, souls that have been polluted by dark forces and tortured for a long time.

These evil spirits have strong resistance to ordinary physical attacks and are the most common tactics used by the Witch-king of Angmar against ordinary warriors.

However, Lord Wayne, who had obtained the Sword of Promised Victory, was not afraid of these dozens of minions at all. He held the sword high, and the chaotic magic power in his body surged out. As a powerful source warlock, the magic power reserves in his body were not necessarily much less than that of the Witch King.

This sword of justice from the goddess of the lake had already accumulated a large amount of divine power during this period of time. With the stimulation of Wayne's magic power, the silver-white sword body suddenly burst out with a dazzling silver-white light like the sun, forming a shock wave of divine power around Wayne, directly evaporating all the evil spirits who wanted to approach him and turning them into ashes.

The powerful shock wave swept through the magic barrier of the Witch King of Angmar, causing a large number of cracks to appear in the magic barrier that the Witch King was proud of.

Even the two Ringwraiths dozens of meters away fell into a state of dizziness under the influence of this holy shock wave.

After seeing the power of this magic sword, the Witch King of Angmar was shocked and was about to turn into black mist again and escape further away.

However, Wayne did not give him such an opportunity. In just an instant, with his roar, the blade of the Sword of Promise of Victory quickly expanded and turned into a huge lightsaber that was sixteen or seventeen meters long, flashing with divine power.

Before the Witch-king of Angmar could make any move, a huge sword came slashing down from top to bottom. The translucent barrier was like paper and broke at the slightest touch.

It was unknown what expression the Witch-King of Angmar had under his crown, but he did not give up resistance. Instead, he picked up his metal staff and smashed it hard at the huge lightsaber that was more than ten meters long.

There was a loud rumbling sound! The moment the lightsaber touched the ground, the concentrated magic power exploded, blowing the Witch King of Angmar and the ground within a few meters of him into pieces. After the dust and smoke dissipated, only a huge deep pit was left on the ground.

The poor Witch-king of Angmar didn't even leave a last word before he turned into ashes under the powerful force of the Sword of Promised Victory and returned to the Dark Lord Sauron.

After a successful attack, Wayne did not linger for long. The time of distortion and enhancement was limited, and the feeling of being full of power made him have a strong desire to destroy, as if he wanted to destroy everything.

At this time, Robin the Deathclaw and Beorn the Giant Bear were each dealing with one Ringwraith, while the remaining two Ringwraiths were stunned by the divine shock wave just now.

Things happened so quickly. From the time Wayne was surrounded by them to the time the Witch-King of Angmar was blown into pieces by the huge magic sword, it only took a minute.

These Ringwraiths, whose brains have been corroded by dark energy and whose intelligence has been damaged, are even a little confused about the situation.

However, when Wayne looked at them, the two Ringwraiths had already reacted. They still pulled the reins fearlessly and rode their dragons towards the witcher.

For these almost immortal monsters, escape is not an option no matter what enemy they face. Death is just a short rest for them anyway. The terrifying dark lord Sauron will not allow the Ringwraiths to escape any battle. Before the power of darkness rules the world, all they have to face is endless battles and endless death.

Wayne had no idea what these Ringwraiths were thinking. At this moment, he only felt that the power in his body was rapidly expanding, and he had the illusion that he was invincible.

This was the first time he activated distortion enhancement, and the feeling of being filled with power was really great. It seemed that not only his strength was improved, but also his confidence.

Without further ado, the first Ringwraith to rush over was a huge, burly man wearing heavy armor, holding a shield and a meteor hammer in his hands.

He held the steel shield in front of him, raised the huge meteor hammer in his hand high, his eyes were sharp and full of murderous intent, as if he was ready to hit the witcher's head hard at the moment of blocking.

Unfortunately, his opponent is no longer the same as before. Facing the rushing Ringwraith, Wayne remained calm and even had a smile on his face. He did not dodge, but slightly stepped back with his right foot. He grasped the hilt of the Sword of Promise and Victory with both hands and made a thrusting posture.

When he was about seven or eight meters away from the sturdy Ringwraith, Wayne kicked his legs hard, exerted force on his waist, and the muscles of his feet and arms trembled slightly. His strength was more than ten times that of an ordinary person, and he exploded with a loud bang.

With a "sizzling" sound of metal breaking, the two-handed sword in his hand seemed to turn into a sharp spear, directly piercing the sturdy Ringwraith together with the shield on his chest. The tip of the sword went through the body and skewered the Ringwraith into a skewer.

However, Wayne's attack did not stop there. He exerted force with both hands and let out a wild roar, smashing the Ringwraith hanging on the sword like a hammer at the dragon under him. With just one smash, he knocked the Ringwraith and the dragon under him to the ground, smashing them into a twisted mass of flesh and blood.

Seeing this, the Ringwraith behind also realized that Wayne was no match for him, and immediately pulled the reins, trying to turn around and adopt other strategies.

Unexpectedly, Wayne didn't give him the chance at all. He grabbed the dragon's tail and pulled the dragon and the Ringwraith on its back down, and threw them heavily to the ground.

This time, the Ringwraith had no way to escape. Master Wayne had no place to vent his brute force, so he stomped on the Ringwraith's chest with all his strength. Then he exerted force with both feet. Several tons of force suddenly burst out, forcibly denting the armor on his chest, crushing all his ribs and internal organs in his chest, and completely turning the Ringwraith into a corpse.

After satisfying his desire for destruction, Wayne released his distorted and enhanced state. He instantly felt a sense of weakness in his body, and his physical fitness dropped to about half of its original level.

But he didn't care much. The Battle of Five Armies was nearing its end. After killing the Witch-king of Angmar and the Ringwraiths, the remaining orcs in the Lonely Mountain were nothing but grasshoppers in autumn and were not worth worrying about at all.

Meanwhile, Deathclaw Robin and the giant bear Bern have already dealt with their enemies.

Robin was quite confident in his master. After the battle, he did not come to help. Instead, he opened his bloody mouth and lay on the dragon's body, swallowing the dragon's flesh and blood in big gulps, roaring excitedly.

As a huge carnivorous creature, it has a big appetite. The stronger the enemy, the more it likes to eat the enemy's flesh and blood. Wayne will never stop this habit.

Ding! The master mission [Decapitation Operation] has been completed.

Rewards: 450 experience points and a master-level treasure chest.

………………

Two days later, when Thranduil, the King of the Woodland Elf, arrived at Lonely Mountain with his army, he saw a shocking scene.

The expected army of Orcs did not appear. Looking around, the walls and the ground of Lonely Mountain were littered with corpses of Orcs, and the burned siege equipment was still emitting thick smoke.

A terrifying beast of gigantic size was picking and choosing on the battlefield. It threw the corpses of the orcs aside with a look of disgust, then picked out the corpses of the wargs and swallowed them in one gulp.

After seeing the Elf King and the army behind him, the giant beast raised its head and let out a loud roar, not knowing whether it was excited or happy, as if it wanted to tell its master the news.

It was Wayne's pet, Deathclaw Robin.

However, at this time, Robin's appearance had changed a little from before in the Woodland Kingdom. Its terrifying appearance and huge roar scared the elves. Fortunately, the army of the Woodland elves was well-disciplined and no teammates were harmed.

Seeing this strange situation, King Thranduil frowned and couldn't help but look at the other people around him.

This time, besides the Elf King himself, those who came to Lonely Mountain with the army included some dwarf warriors with Balin and other members of the White Council.

For example, the grey-robed wizard Gandalf, the white-robed wizard Saruman, and the brown-robed wizard Radagast. In addition to these three wizards, there are also King Elrond of Rivendell and the most powerful elf in Middle-earth, the Elf Queen Galadriel.

They all discovered that the Witch-king of Angmar and the other Ringwraiths had left Dol Guldur, and they were afraid that this powerful Witch-king would cause more tragedies in the north, so they rode their horses at full speed to the Woodland Kingdom.

After meeting up with the Woodland Elf King, they learned about the Lonely Mountain's fate and the whereabouts of the Witch-king of Angmar from the old dwarf Balin. They then came to the Lonely Mountain together, intending to work together to eliminate the Witch-king of Angmar and the orc army.

However, no matter how much they planned, they never expected a scene like this to happen.

The roar of the Deathclaw reached the interior of the Lonely Mountain. A few minutes later, Wayne flew out of the Lonely Mountain on a magic carpet.

When he saw the figures in the center of the army, he raised his eyebrows slightly, then landed in front of Gandalf and the two Elf kings, and nodded to a few familiar faces.

Gandalf leaned on his staff, stroked his beard, and asked solemnly, "Wayne, what's the situation now? Are Thorin and Daying okay?"

"Have you seen the Witch-king of Angmar? Where have the orc army and the other Ringwraiths gone?"

Wayne didn't show any strange expression when he heard this. He glanced at everyone present and replied:

"I have slain the Witch-king of Angmar, along with the other Ringwraiths."

"I also defeated the orc army."

"Their defeated troops have all fled into the Lonely Mountain. I am now looking for the location of Thorin and Dain."

"But there are too many mines in Lonely Mountain. I haven't found them yet."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present showed shocked expressions, and Thranduil and Balin were the most surprised.

Others may not be very clear about it, but they know that Wayne arrived here only three days earlier than them, and there was only one person.

In other words, in just three days, Wayne alone destroyed an army of orcs, the terrifying King of the Ringwraiths, the Witch-king of Angmar, and the other four Ringwraiths.

Such a thing has never appeared even in the myths of the First Age.

After being shocked, the expressions of several Elf Kings and wizards of the White Council varied, some were shocked, some were excited, some were trustful, and some were suspicious.

However, Wayne did not explain further. He turned to look at Balin and King Thranduil, and said with a slightly tired tone: "Since you are here, the rest of the things will be left to you."

"I haven't rested for three days. I don't need to do anything else for the rest."

(End of this chapter)