Wizard: This witcher is neglecting his duties.

Chapter 264 The End of the War

With the appearance of Deathclaw and Beorn the Bear, the Witch-King of Angmar's initial advantage was instantly reversed.

The two enormous creatures pounced on the two Ringwraiths like Mount Tai crashing down, slamming them and their dragons to the ground. The immense weight made it impossible for them to turn over, and before they could react, their gaping maws bit down mercilessly.

With his body engorged with blood and his muscles bulging, Wayne instantly appeared behind the Witch King of Angmar, his short sword slashing towards him like lightning.

This sword strike was incredibly fast and contained immense power, which the Witch-King of Angmar was completely unable to withstand. However, as Sauron's most powerful Ringwraith, known as the Ringwraith King, this Witch-King possessed considerable magical abilities.

Just as Statikk's electric blade was about to strike him, his body transformed into a cloud of black mist, escaping from the back of the dragon beneath him, and flew dozens of meters away before reforming.

Even so, the lightning power contained in the Startek Blade had already permeated his black mist, and after he reformed, it continued to ravage his body, causing his entire body to crackle with electricity, and he couldn't help but let out a painful cry.

Having missed his first strike, Wayne did not immediately leave the remaining wyvern. He gripped the hilt of the Statikk Blade with both hands, his arm muscles bulging, and with all his might, he plunged it into the head of the wyvern beneath him. The sharp blade continued to penetrate between the hard skull, making a cracking sound as the bones shattered. Before the beast could even comprehend what was happening, the Statikk Blade had pierced its brain, delivering a fatal blow.

Then, the electric blade in Wayne's hand suddenly disappeared and was put into his spatial bracelet, replaced by the Excalibur, which had been enhanced many times.

Before the enormous dragon crashed, his body once again transformed into a phantom, flashing behind the location of the Witch King of Angmar.

However, the powerful witch king was already prepared. He picked up his staff with his left hand and slammed it into the ground. A semi-transparent magical barrier formed around his body, which was strong enough to withstand many powerful attacks.

At the same time, the Witch-King of Angmar chanted an obscure incantation, and slowly pressed his gloved hand against the ground, causing dozens of pale, ghostly figures to emerge from the earth.

They are incredibly fast, resemble twisted elves, have ferocious expressions, emit chilling sounds, and have sharp, black-gleaming claws, clearly possessing considerable lethality.

These are all evil spirits from the underworld, souls corrupted and tormented by dark forces for a long time.

These evil spirits have a strong ability to resist ordinary physical attacks, and are the most common tactic used by the Witch-King of Angmar against ordinary warriors.

However, Lord Wayne, having obtained the Sword of Excalibur, was not afraid of these dozens of minions at all. He raised the sword high, and the chaotic magic within him surged forth. As a powerful source mage, his magical reserves were not necessarily much less than those of this Witch King.

This sword of justice, from the goddess of the lake, had accumulated a great deal of divine power during this time. With Wayne's magical stimulation, the silver-white blade suddenly burst forth with a dazzling silver-white light, like the sun, forming a shockwave of divine power around Wayne. This directly evaporated all the evil spirits that tried to approach him, turning them into ashes.

The powerful shockwave swept across the Angmar Witch King's magical barrier, causing a series of cracks to appear in the barrier that the Witch King was so proud of.

Even the two Ringwraiths, several dozen meters away, were stunned by the holy shockwave.

Having witnessed the power of this magic sword, the Witch King of Angmar was startled and was about to transform into black mist again to escape further.

However, Wayne did not give him such a chance. In the blink of an eye, with a roar, the blade of Excalibur rapidly expanded, transforming into a huge lightsaber sixteen or seventeen meters long, shimmering with divine power.

Before the Witch-King of Angmar could make a move, the massive sword slashed down from above, and the semi-transparent barrier, as fragile as paper, shattered at the slightest touch.

The expression on the face beneath the crown of the Angmar Witch-King was unknown, but he did not give up the fight. Instead, he picked up his metal staff and smashed it fiercely at the giant lightsaber that was more than ten meters long.

A deafening roar!

The moment the lightsaber touched the ground, the concentrated magic exploded, blasting the Angmar Witch King and the ground within a few meters of him into fragments. After the dust settled, only a huge crater remained on the ground.

The poor Witch-King of Angmar didn't even leave a last word before he was reduced to ashes by the immense power of Excalibur, returning to the side of the Dark Lord Sauron.

After landing a successful blow, Wayne didn't linger. The time for the aberration enhancement was limited, and the feeling of being filled with power gave rise to a strong destructive urge in his heart, a feeling of wanting to destroy everything.

At this moment, Deathclaw Robin and the Great Bear Beorn were each dealing with one Ringwraith, while the remaining two Ringwraiths were mentally stunned by the Holy Shockwave.

Things happened so fast; from Wayne being surrounded to the Angmar Witch King being blasted to smithereens by the giant magic sword, it was only a minute.

These Ringwraiths, whose brains have been corrupted by dark energy and whose intelligence has been impaired, are even somewhat confused about the situation.

However, by the time Wayne looked at them, the two Ringwraiths had already reacted and, without fear, pulled on the reins and charged towards the Witcher on their dragons.

For these almost immortal monsters, there is no option to run away, no matter what enemy they face. Death is just a brief respite for them. The terrifying Dark Lord Sauron does not allow the Ringwraiths to escape any battle. Before the power of darkness rules the world, what they will face is endless battles and endless death.

Wayne had no idea what the Ringwraiths were thinking. At that moment, he only felt his power surging rapidly, giving him a strange sense of invincibility.

This was the first time he had activated the Aberration Enhancement, and the feeling of being filled with power was truly exhilarating. It seemed that not only had his strength increased, but his confidence had also risen considerably.

Without any further ado, the first Ringwraith to charge forward was a massive man, clad in heavy armor and wielding a shield and a flail.

He held his steel shield in front of him, raised his massive meteor hammer high, and his eyes were sharp and filled with murderous intent, as if he were preparing to deliver a fatal blow to the demon hunter's head the moment he parried.

Unfortunately, his opponent was no longer the same as before. Facing the charging Ringwraith, Wayne remained calm, even smiling. He neither dodged nor evaded, but stepped back slightly with his right foot, gripped the hilt of Excalibur with both hands, and assumed a thrusting stance.

When he was seven or eight meters away from the burly Ringwraith, Wayne suddenly pushed off with his legs, exerted force in his waist, and his leg and arm muscles trembled slightly, unleashing a burst of power that was more than ten times that of an ordinary person.

With a "crack" sound of metal breaking, the two-handed greatsword in his hand seemed to transform into a sharp spear, piercing through the burly Ringwraith along with his shield. The sword tip emerged from his body, skewering the Ringwraith into a meat skewer.

However, Wayne's attack did not stop there. With a roar, he slammed the Ringwraith hanging on the sword like a hammer down on the dragon beneath him. With a single, powerful slam, he smashed the Ringwraith and the dragon to the ground, turning them into a twisted mass of flesh and blood.

Seeing this, the Ringwraith behind realized that Wayne was no match for him, and immediately pulled on the reins, wanting to turn around and take another strategy.

But Wayne didn't give him the chance. He grabbed the dragon's tail and yanked the dragon and the Ringwraith on its back off, slamming them to the ground.

Now the Ringwraith had nowhere to escape. Lord Wayne, who was looking for an outlet for his brute strength, stomped his full weight on the Ringwraith's chest, then exerted force with both feet, unleashing a burst of power that crushed the Ringwraith's chest armor, shattering all his ribs and internal organs, turning the Ringwraith into a corpse.

Even so, Wayne was not satisfied. Seeing that the fallen dragon was still trying to escape, he immediately cut off the dragon's wing with his sword. Then he kept hacking at the dragon, which was crying out in pain. In less than a minute, he hacked the dark beast into a bloody mess and turned it into a pile of minced meat.

After satisfying his destructive urges, Wayne deactivated his aberration enhancement state and immediately felt a sense of weakness in his body, with all his physical attributes dropping to about half of what they were before.

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

Meanwhile, Deathclaw Robin and Bear Belen had already dealt with their enemies.

Robin was quite confident in her master. After the battle, she didn't come to help. Instead, she opened her blood-red maw, lay down on the dragon's corpse, and devoured the dragon's flesh and blood, letting out excited roars.

As a large carnivorous creature, it has a huge appetite. The stronger the enemy, the more it enjoys eating their flesh and blood. Wayne never stops it from doing so.

Ding! The Master-level mission [Decapitation Operation] has been completed.

Rewards: 450 experience points and one Master-level treasure chest.

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

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

A gigantic, terrifying beast was picking and choosing on the battlefield, disgustedly tossing aside the corpses of orcs before swallowing the carcasses of dire wolves whole.

Upon seeing the Elf King and his army, whether out of excitement or joy, the giant beast raised its head and let out a high-pitched roar, as if it wanted to tell its master the news.

It was Wayne's pet, Deathclaw Robin.

However, Robin's appearance had changed somewhat from when he was in the Woodland Kingdom. His terrifying appearance and huge roar startled the elves. Fortunately, the Woodland Elves' army was disciplined and no one was harmed.

Seeing this strange situation, King Thranduil frowned and couldn't help but look at the others beside him.

Besides the Elf King, who accompanied the army to Lonely Mountain this time, there were also some dwarf warriors with Balin, as well as other members of the White Way Society.

For example, there is Gandalf the Grey, Saruman the White, and Radagast the Brown. In addition to these three wizards, there is King Elrond of Rivendell and Galadriel, the most powerful elf in Middle-earth and Queen of the Elves.

They rushed to the Woodland Kingdom because they discovered that the Witch-King of Angmar and the other Ringwraiths had left Dorguldu and feared that the powerful Witch-King would cause more tragedies in the north.

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

However, no matter how much they planned, they never expected this kind of scene to occur.

The roar of the Deathclaw echoed into the interior of Lonely Mountain. Several minutes later, Wayne emerged from within the mountain aboard his magic flying carpet.

After seeing the figures in the center of the army, he raised his eyebrows slightly, then landed in front of Gandalf and the two Elvenkings, nodding to a few familiar faces.

Gandalf, leaning on his staff and stroking his beard, asked with a grave expression:

"Wayne, how's the situation now? Are Thorin and Daying alright?"

"Have you seen the Witch-King of Angmar? Where are the orc army and the other Ringwraiths?"

Wayne, upon hearing this, showed no unusual expression. He glanced at everyone present and then replied:

"The Witch-King of Angmar, along with the other Ringwraiths, has been killed by me."

"I have also routed the orc army."

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

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

Upon hearing this, everyone present showed expressions of shock, with Thranduil and Balin being the most surprised.

Others might not know, but they did know that Wayne had arrived here only three days earlier than them, and that he was alone.

In other words, in just three days, Wayne alone destroyed an orc army, the terrifying Ringwraith King Angmar, and four other Ringwraiths.

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

After the initial shock, the expressions of the Elf Kings and the wizards of the White Way Society varied, ranging from shock and excitement to trust and doubt.

However, Wayne didn't explain further. He turned to Balin and King Thranduil, and said with a slightly weary tone:

"Now that you're here, the rest is up to you."

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

(End of this chapter)