The Journey of the Infinite Wizard

Chapter five hundred and fortieth: a moment remembered by history

In the north, in the vast plains not far from Angband. This place was once a beautiful grassland full of vitality and greenery. Its name is Ardgarland.

However, the black smoke and poisonous gas sweeping in from the Iron Mountains in the north turned this beautiful Adgarland plain into a forbidden land of life and an extremity of death. From now on, future generations and descendants can only

Looking for the beauty that once belonged to Adgarland in the classics. Now, there are two rays of light, one is as scarlet as blood, and the other is as bright as the sun. They are rapidly colliding with each other. If they are close, it can be clearly seen.

See, the two figures wrapped in light.

One is wearing black and red armor, with black hair and red eyes, and looks evil. The other is wearing hunting attire, a green cloak, brown hair and beard, and is majestic and inviolable. One of them is holding a long sword, and the other is holding a sword.

Daggers. Each other's fighting skills are dazzling. Their fierce battles can always

It was enough to make the earth full of pits and messes. They fought for a long time, fighting from the north to the west, from the west to the south, and then to the east. They seemed to be tireless, both sides had exhausted their strength. That's not

The extinguished fire was beating and burning fiercely in each other's souls.

The tyrannical power, or the tyrannical power that can move mountains and seas, destroy heaven and earth, has brought extremely heavy pain and disaster to Alda, all things and all living beings. The world is frightened by their battles with each other.

Trembling, the stars, the sun and the moon also hid early, and everything in the world shivered with fear.

Trembling. Occasionally, along with a sharp arrow across the sky, it will be accompanied by thunder and lightning. And with a burst of cold sword energy, the sky seems to be divided into two. Cut to the group

Mountains and mountains are made low by it, and it shoots up to the earth, and the earth bleeds from it, and where it hits all living beings, all living beings die from it.

The eternal fire has already burned to its most violent moment, and even the land of Middle Earth cannot completely suppress them. The entire Western Continent, in their fierce struggle, keeps moaning and wailing. All things cry for this,

Wisdom sentient beings witnessed all this with their own eyes and recorded it to commemorate, or to alert future generations, the unprecedented and rare battle at this moment.

Ilfas followed them sadly and weeping. His big eyes full of wisdom were streaming with tears. When they fell on the ground, they seemed to turn into diamonds and jade. His sad and painful screams spread throughout the western land.

.All intelligent creatures, ordinary beasts, and ordinary trees also felt the sadness and pain from Ilfas's heart. He continued to follow the violent

Behind the two fighting men, looking at his master's back, he kept crying. So much so that he shed tears of blood. These tears of blood fell on the earth, grasslands, forests, lakes and mountains, turning into a

A bloody flower or plant. He was blessed and canonized by Valar. He has such magical power. Through his pain and sorrow, he turned into a sad species to mourn the fall of his master.

And the Elves of Isweil were constantly chasing after their king. Looking at the evil figure, they felt extremely painful in their hearts. Their king had fallen, and was sinking under the conspiracy of Morgoth.

The Elf King who killed the body of the dark lord Morgoth actually fell into the dark and evil camp. At this moment, Isvir

The elves don't know whether they should laugh or be sad. They are extremely confused. They should continue to follow the monarch's fall, or... help Navala, subdue the spiritual belief in their hearts, the only elf king, so that he can escape.

Evil? The elves of Isweil don't know, and they don't know. It's hard for them to make a choice between the dilemmas!

"Yiningweil, have you seen it?" Vera Orommi pointed at the crying Ilfas and then at the dazed Yinweil ​​elves in the distance. He gave his final persuasion: "Don't you want to let him go?"

Are you worried about your relatives?" He pointed to the north again, "Do you want Melkor to sit on the throne of Angband and watch with a smile?

You and I are fighting fiercely? Do you want to see this beautiful western land, the land where your relatives and all living things live and settle, sink into the vast ocean during the battle between you and me?" He roared at the top of his lungs, "

Wake up, Yiningweil!" However, what answered him was the evil Kunguhar with a bloody sword.

In Angband, things were indeed as Oromë said. Morgoth's soul, a ball of soul exuding endless black light and evil energy, was constantly hearing hearty laughter.

Then, this group of souls turned into a vague human form and sat on the Iron Throne. There was no iron crown on his head.

Neither did Geban. The crown had already died on the battlefield in the north with the death of his only physical body. He didn't dare to take it, and his troops and servants didn't dare to go there either. He could only let the crown be left behind.

Falling in front of Morgoth, a mirror screen was thrown, showing the fierce battle between Oromi and Jiangning.

He laughed, pointed at the mirror screen, and said to Sauron and Gothmog beside him: "Did you see it? This is Valar who adores the beauty of elves, Oromë, the leader of the gods. Now he

are having fun with their favorite elves

A fierce fight between life and death. I chose to instill the eternal fire, along with darkness and evil, into Yiningweil's body. It was indeed the right choice. He could actually fight Orome to such an extent!

It’s beyond my expectation!”

"Congratulations to you, the great Lord of Darkness, the master of all things, the king of Alda..." Sauron raised his head and said: "Yininville is sinking into darkness. I seem to see all things and Alda surrendering at the feet of your master, and all living beings believe in you.

Because of you, you despise Valar. The land of immortality filled with radiance will also completely fall into darkness and be unable to extricate itself!"

Morgoth was extremely satisfied with Sauron's flattery. He laughed and said with a willful gesture of pointing out the country, "I have conquered Yiningweir. I believe that Valinor will be quite lively at this moment." He added: "

Hum, those Valar who imprisoned me and turned away from me will soon taste the bitter fruits they have sown. Think about it, the beauty of the elves they love is actually

What an irony it is to devote yourself to darkness and dedicate yourself to evil! The elves in the west will also see with their own eyes how their kingdoms are destroyed one by one at the hands of their kin! The children of Ilúvatar in the west,

They are bound to die. And the remnants of that immortal land are bound to be wiped out in history and reduced to ashes and dust under the attack of Yiningville!"

"Master, at that time, you will be crowned the lord of all living things, the god of all things, and the king of Asia at Teniquetil in Valinor." Sauron described a beautiful future. "At that time, even Iluvi

The tower will definitely retreat under your attack, and will not dare to fight with you!"

Morgoth kept snorting coldly, "Humph, what does the great music of creation mean?" He raised his arms high with endless black light and evil, "I will definitely let Yiya fall into the flames of war, in that endless

Under the burning of fire and the nourishment of blood, a new universe is created again!"

"Master, we firmly believe that this day will come soon!"

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