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Chapter 194 Explosion on the spot



Chapter 194 Explosion on the spot

The orcs of Mordor are fundamentally different from the Uruk-orcs that Saruman improved on his own. They cannot survive under the sunlight. The entire Mordor is shrouded by Sauron's evil magic "Dark Sky". It seems to be a corner abandoned by the light, and there has never been direct sunlight. However, the Doomsday Volcano, which is erupting all the time, is like a giant lighthouse that never goes out, providing limited light for this dark land, creating a unique "dark light" full of destruction and collapse.

Although the orcs of Mordor were inferior to Saruman's Uruks in terms of individual combat power, and could not be compared with the zombie Uruks strengthened by the virus, their number was like the vast ocean, dozens or even hundreds of times that of the Uruks army. Moreover, the Orcs had a wide variety of arms, from slave soldiers who were only cannon fodder, to super ogres who were fully covered in magic heavy armor and were strong enough to challenge a heroic figure like Legolas, to fortress-level siege hammers with terrifying power to destroy cities, and the Hadrins who had sworn allegiance to Sauron, and the pirates who drove terrifying mammoth war elephants and pirate ships. At all times, Sauron was like the overlord of darkness, the most powerful being in the Lord of the Rings plane.

In front of Sauron's gloomy palace, two elves were trapped. One was the once elegant "Elf King" Celeborn, but now he was unrecognizable. The water ring "Nanya" among the three rings of the elves was like a chronic poison, corroding his soul for a long time. His will was already weak, and now he has become neither human nor ghost. His skin was as pale as a zombie, half of his hair had fallen off, his dark and sunken eye sockets and his skinny body made him look more like a vampire crawling out of a grave, completely lacking the elegance of the elves in the past.

Even so, Celeborn, who knelt before the black tower, had an almost insane ecstasy on his face. Like those Poseidon followers who fanatically worshipped Lin Yu, he worshipped the Dark Lord Sauron with a humble attitude of almost prostrating himself: "Eternal Dark Lord, my greatest emperor, Lord Sauron. I came here with your ring Nanya and the woman Galadriel that you have been longing for for thousands of years, just to offer them to you. Please have mercy on your most humble servant Celeborn."

Who would have thought that Celeborn, who had always been suppressed by his outstanding wife, only regarded the Dark Lord Sauron as an object to cooperate with or even use before he got the Ring of Water, Nanya. However, his mental resistance was so weak that in just a few days, he completely became a puppet of Sauron and became another undead ring spirit enslaved by the ring made by the Dark Lord Sauron.

Galadriel, the once noble and beautiful "Queen of the Elves", was now looking at her hopeless husband with a sidelong glance, her eyes full of pity and helplessness. She shed tears of pity for the man she had slept with for thousands of years. At the same time, the confident and elegant smile of another man, like a twinkling star, quietly emerged in her mind.

For the Dark Lord Sauron, regaining one of the Three Rings that had always been in the hands of the elves, and also taking Galadriel, whom he had long coveted, was undoubtedly his most glorious victory in thousands of years. When the flaming evil eye on the top of the black tower shone its evil gaze like a searchlight, everyone present felt as if a heavy stone was pressing down on their hearts, and even normal breathing became extremely difficult. Those with weaker willpower even had their legs weakened and fell to their knees, trembling.

"My greatest dark emperor, the sacrifice is offered to you! Please grant me eternal life and boundless power!" Celeborn shouted to the sky, his voice full of desire and madness. Then, a nightmare-like voice sounded in everyone's mind, and the voice seemed to act directly on the depths of the soul: "As you wish."

Sauron's evil gaze instantly focused on Celeborn, and the color of his gaze quickly changed from light red to blood red, like thick blood plasma, solidified and heavy, as if it were real.

The next moment, Celeborn's body seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force and floated directly into the air. Countless balls of light, like will-o'-the-wisp, flew towards his body like moths to a flame, and disappeared into it in the blink of an eye.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha... This is power! The almighty power! I finally got it! I have surpassed eternity! Power... Power... Ah... Ah... Ah... All enter my body! This feeling is so wonderful... Ah... I have become extremely powerful... Um... Wait... Wait..." Celeborn laughed wildly as if he were crazy, but his laughter was suddenly interrupted by a cold snort. The snort was full of naked contempt and ridicule. Then, Celeborn's body began to undergo terrible changes. His left arm swelled up quickly like a balloon being blown up, followed by his right arm, legs, torso, and head. The originally slender elf turned into a huge fat man in the blink of an eye, as if he was a behemoth that ten fat pigs combined could not compare to.

"Wait! Don't come in anymore, my body can't hold any more! I'm about to explode! Lord Sauron, please... No... No!" With the last scream, Celeborn's body, which had been blown up like a human balloon, finally couldn't bear the weight and exploded, turning into a blood mist all over the sky. Then, the blood mist seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and shrank instantly, as if it was completely sucked dry by something. The only thing left was a dazzling ring floating in the air, a magic ring that had been dyed bright red by blood.

"A lowly slave dreams of gaining eternity. Your best destination is to transform yourself into my power and offer me your inferior soul and flesh and blood... Only you, Galadriel, are qualified to accompany me and dominate eternity." Sauron's eerie voice echoed in the air.

Cold tears slowly rolled down Galadriel's cheeks, but her expression remained firm and indifferent. She opened her eyes, glanced at the high and mighty Demon Flame Evil Eye with contempt, and said coldly: "Sauron, I admit that your evil and madness have far exceeded my imagination, but even so, do you think you can dominate everything? I believe that he will come here to rescue me!"


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