The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth.

Chapter 986 The Pursuit of Mordor
"What a madman! Why are you looking at Mordor for no reason!" Archduke Ocrean Yaso complained. You should know that he had only casually glanced at and played around with the wonder building, and had not been interested in Mordor, that great melting pot. Because Roland had given him a heads-up beforehand, Archduke Ocrean Yaso knew that a demigod was hiding there!
"I don't know either..." Okrian Ryukin trembled, his eyes flashing with fear and shock. Only a god could make him feel so insignificant, like a drop in the ocean! He had actually met the gaze of a god and survived...

"We can't stay here any longer!" Grand Duke Ocrean Yaso said, his face ashen. Clearly, Ocrean Ryukin's actions had caught the attention of Sauron of Mordor. In fact, this place now belonged to the orcs!
"?" Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso suddenly felt a jolt in his heart, a vague and inexplicable feeling welling up inside him. His face darkened, realizing that he had been targeted by Sauron! There were records of divine sense in the family records, and although Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso had never seen a god, it was not difficult for him to guess the source of this spying power.

"We've been targeted! Let's go!" Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso's face darkened, looking extremely displeased.

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On the Death Swamp, a group of wolf riders who were foraging for food suddenly raised their heads and looked up at the sky as if sensing something.

"..." A dark and ominous voice came from the void, accompanied by rolling war clouds. The terrifying pressure made the wolf riders lower their heads. Then, with a whimper, they were swept northward by the war clouds!

The enormous wolf claws left deep claw marks on the swamp, and the stench of the mud carried away by the wind. At that moment, Grand Duke Oakrian Yasso was carefully helping Oakrian Ryukin down the weathered stone steps...

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"Is it getting dark?" Oakrian Ryukin stared palely at the south, where dark clouds were rapidly approaching, as if a torrential downpour was about to begin!

"That's the Ringwraiths coming!" Grand Duke Okrian Yasso saw it clearly. What nonsense about dark clouds? Although it's summer and the weather is changing normally, who has ever seen dark clouds moving faster than lightning? And it's a whole mass of them! In the blink of an eye, they've already come crashing down from the horizon!
"Let's go! Your Highness!" Okrian Ryukin propped himself up. His battle aura was completely depleted, and his body was greedily absorbing the surrounding wind elements to replenish it! Because of being watched and corrupted by Sauron, Okrian Ryukin, with the help of Grand Duke Okrian Yaso, forcibly dispersed the battle aura in his body with the help of the Gale Blade. At this moment, he was at his weakest!
"Are we surrounded?" Archduke Oakrian Yaso asked coldly, watching a line of wolf riders circling the hills.

"Charge out!" Anyone who could become a sixth-tier sword saint was certainly not a kind person. Okrian Ryukin was not afraid of death, but his lord could not die! He forced himself to draw his sword.

With a clang, he was thrown to the ground. Fortunately, Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo quickly removed his visor, otherwise he would have been struck in the head by an arrow.

"Uh..." He groped around on the ground with both hands and found his dropped longsword.

"Be careful!" Archduke Oakrian Yaso whispered a warning, turning around to shield his back from the mounted arrows of the orc werewolf riders.

"Go!" Oakrian Ryukin paused for a moment, then cleaved the incoming arrows with his sword and charged toward his warhorse.

With a "whoosh!" Okrian Ryukin slashed off the head of a wolf rider, dodging the wolf's pounce with a quick movement. Then, he swung his sword with both hands and delivered a powerful blow, sending the wolf's head flying!
"Bang!" Compared to the agile Okrian Ryukin Sword Saint, Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo was much more brutal! He roared and charged at the wolf riders who tried to stop him, smashing both men and wolves in two! Don't forget, the tearing and cutting power of the wind element is top-tier in the entire elemental spectrum!
"Beast!" As he killed the wolf, Okrian Ryukin turned gracefully and grabbed the orc by the neck with one hand as he fell off the saddle.

"Crack!" The orc tilted his head and drifted into a high-quality sleep! Youth is wonderful; he could fall asleep the moment his head tilted!
"These beasts! Quick! Your Highness! Let's go!" After Oakrian Ryukin cut down the last orc, Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso called out. This advance wolf rider squad was nothing special. Although all of them were professionals, orcs did not have the knight class, so the bonus from riding wolves was so-so, not to mention that the two sixth-tier professionals were firing at full power!
(Orc: I'm so sorry I couldn't satisfy you two!)

"Something's not right! I feel a chill down my spine," Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso wondered. "Whoosh!" A cyan sword beam, like ripples on water, silently grazed Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso's face and flew behind him. The tacit understanding between Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso and Oakrian Ryukin was unspoken; Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso trusted his people implicitly.
"Hiss!" The sound of space being cut clearly reached the ears of the two. A silver-black longsword emerged from the void and steadily caught Oakrian Ryukin's attack.

"Netherworlds! Go!" Archduke Oakrian Yasso was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly roared at Oakrian Ryukin behind him.

"Damn it!" Oakrian Ryukin muttered, then mounted his warhorse and galloped away without saying anything more.

"You cannot escape the pursuit of darkness!" Uvasa emerged from the void, his black cloak fluttering slowly in the wind. Grand Duke Oakrian Yasuo smiled dismissively. What kind of trash dares to talk so big? Does he mean he'll be beaten like a dog by the kingdom?

"Fool!" Archduke Oakrian Yaso glanced at Uvasa with disdain, picked up his sword, mounted his horse, and rode away, while Uvasa stood in place behind him, showing no intention of charging forward.

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"Your Highness? He didn't make a move?" Okrian Ryukin exclaimed in shock. After all, Uvasar was a Ringwraith! The two were sworn enemies! How could they possibly coexist peacefully?

"Does he dare? His strength isn't in head-on confrontations; he won't gain the upper hand in hand-to-hand combat!" Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso sneered. How could a rat that can only hide in the gutter possibly stand in the sunlight?

"Are we safe?" Oakrian Ryukin said with a sigh of relief.

"No! The real danger hasn't even begun!" Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso glanced behind him; Uvasa's shadow stretched longer and longer until it disappeared completely...

"Why?" Oakrian Ryukin asked, puzzled.

“Because… the night is their domain!” Archduke Oakrian Yasor looked up at the sky. The sun was already setting, and they were still in this area under Mordor’s control.

“…If that doesn’t work, let’s abandon our warhorses and fly directly across the Anduin River!” Oakrian Ryukin said.

“If it were just now, it would have been alright, but now… you don’t want to be ambushed in the sky by a sixth-tier space-type!” Archduke Oakrian Yaso shook his head and warned.

"Let's try to circle around them first and see if there's a ferry!" Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso sighed. If it weren't for the Ringwraiths, they could have easily crossed the Anduin River carrying their warhorses. A moment of curiosity had unexpectedly led to such a disaster!
It's my birthday today, and I was planning to post a lot of updates, but I've been playing around and haven't had time. I'll keep trying.