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No one understood why Treebeard was so angry, just as no one understood the greatness of the forest. But when you're faced with a group of angry tree men, none of that matters.
"Hello, old friend." Saruman was not in a hurry, or perhaps he had expected it. He said: "Welcome, today is indeed a good day to visit friends. But please forgive me, I can't go down and have tea with you. I think you will understand."
"Old friend? Forgiveness?" Treebeard strode to the edge of the circular wall and stared at the wizard on the black tower with angry eyes, "Hum, white-robed wizard, we used to be friends, but now, the forest is not only angry, but also angry. Nothing at all!"
Saruman noticed, however, that the tree men occupied the dam upstream of the lake that was originally in the southern Kurunir Valley. The white-robed wizard specially used this to store water to power his underground evil factory.
"Is this your plan?" Saruman taunted Turka and Treebeard. He opened his hands and let the wind blow his seemingly white but actually colorful robes.
"You think you can defeat me just like this?" The white-robed wizard's voice was like thunder, coming from the sky, and large shadows quickly enveloped the entire valley, "No, I am Saruman the Ring Forger. Saruman! I existed at the beginning of the world and know the origin of all things! I have walked in the blessed land of the west and witnessed the fierce battles in ancient times! The sun and moon are behind me, and the earth is my subject!"
"Kill him!"
Turka was really surprised. He didn't expect that Saruman had such a powerful power. He raised his eyes to the sky and saw that in the sky, a large shadow covered the South Kurunil Valley, and bright lightning roared like a train. Under the lightning and thunder, the entire valley looked like the end of the world.
Gildo Inglorion and several other powerful high elves immediately cocked their bows and nocked arrows, their eyes lit up with intense starlight. Then they loosened their grip and shot at the wizard on the top of the tower.
But the wizard's spell had obviously been completed. He raised his right hand with the Ring of Saruman high, and the black crystal on the ring emitted light like the sun, making him look like a god. Several bolts of lightning struck down, shattering the arrows shot by Gildo and the others. It branched out into several branches and instantly hit a large number of soldiers wearing steel armor.
Many people fell down without even making a sound. The charred smell and meaty aroma of barbecue quickly filled the air.
Then chaos ensued, not only because of the lightning and thunder in the sky of the valley and the dense shadows, but also because of a thick white mist that quickly occupied the entire valley from scratch and spread outward until it reached the Essing River Ferry. , and then stopped.
"What is this?" Faramir, who was stationed here, looked at the South Curunir Valley in the thunder and lightning in surprise, and an unknown shadow came to his mind. "What happened over there?"
"Whatever it is, it's not a good thing!" Boromir said, looking extremely serious. Because he found that he could no longer see through the fog. And those who dare to enter this fog will quickly disappear. Even though you can clearly hear his shouting, he just can't get out.
Then, the brothers clearly heard a loud fighting sound suddenly erupting from the direction of the valley, mixed with some kind of high-pitched howl. "They need help." Boromir quickly said to his brother: "We all need help!"
“The people who forged the Three Rings did not desire power, dominance, or amassing wealth, but they desired to understand, create, and heal in order to preserve all things from defilement.”
Elrond had said so.
However, what kind of power they have, and what their specific relationship is to the three elements that construct themselves, are not known. Turka only knew that the ring of fire in the hands of the gray wizard had the power to inspire people. Even in the most despairing and darkest times, ring bearers can use this to rekindle hope.
As for the Supreme Ring, there are different opinions on its ability, but one thing is certain, neither Bilbo nor Frodo has ever exerted the full power of the Supreme Ring. Invisibility is just one of its most inconspicuous functions. Other magical functions such as allowing the wearer to understand a language he does not understand, confuse people's hearts, control other rings, peek into things invisible to ordinary people, hear other people's thoughts, etc. are the most basic operations.
Combat is not the primary expression of power for these Rings of Power and the One Ring.
Turka has always thought so.
But what surprised Turka was that the white-robed wizard with the Ring of Power could be so difficult to deal with. At first, Turka did see the strange ring in Saruman's hand, and then thinking of the name in his mouth, Turka understood that the white-robed wizard had most likely forged a ring that belonged to him.
He looked around, only to find that everyone was trapped in an invisible fog, full of confusion and shadows. He himself was not affected, but none of them, including Gildo Inglorien, could see clearly in front of them. Something that's an arm's length away.
And countless Uruks, stronger and more ferocious than the orcs Turka had ever seen, emerged from the underground of Isengard, which was full of pits and tunnels.
"Kill them!" Saruman shouted proudly and sinisterly, "My army, my power, is irresistible here!"
These strong orcs wore iron boots and armor, and helmets with only their eyes, mouth and nose exposed, and a huge white hand printed on it. Holding a black broad-bladed sword and a scimitar in his hand, he let out various ferocious roars and charged towards the northern army and the tree people. Not affected by the fog.
But whether it is the tree people or the northern army, they are trapped in confusion and shadow, and they cannot distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. Don't know the direction.
"The charmed ring." Gildo Inglorion lost his voice.
Turka didn't know what it was, but that didn't stop him from responding immediately. He raised the Aeglos spear in his hand and swung it. The High King's weapon pierced through the fog and shadows like a ray of light, flew straight to the top of the tower, and hit the white-robed wizard above.
However, this did not cost Saruman his life.
Because he has never underestimated the power of the Silver King and has always been vigilant. Therefore, although Turka's attack was very violent, Saruman used his powerful strength at the critical moment to reverse the direction of Aeglos' spear, so that it only pierced the air in front of him.
"My king, we cannot fight in this situation!" Gildo shouted anxiously. At this time, he had already heard the disgusting roars of the orcs. The enemy's offensive was very fierce. Many people even had their heads chopped off with a knife as soon as they found the enemy.
Aragorn was even surrounded by enemies several times his size because he wore the Star of Elendil on his forehead. If it weren't for his superb martial arts and sharp eyes, he would have almost died here.
Treebeard was surrounded by many orcs holding torches, and the bright flames kept lighting up on him. The situation was precarious.