With a strange look on his face, Gandalf held the crystal bottle in his hand and looked into Sauron's empty eyes from a distance. His heart trembled. He could feel Sauron's teasing and ridicule.
Forcibly suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Gandalf raised his staff high, lit up the illumination spell, and approached the bone dragon step by step.
"Chirp chirp——"
The black curtain that covered the sky came from far away. Gandalf was overjoyed. The giant eagle came to help. This was a good sign. In order to prevent Sauron from driving the bone dragon to attack the giant eagle, he started to attack first.
The crystal bottle is close to the staff, Gandalf raises his hands high in front of him, his voice is like thunder, his whole body blooms with boundless light, and his face is solemn and unstoppable with majesty.
"Sauron, the disciple of darkness, your mana will be deprived of you! Your spirit body will disintegrate! Return to the world of nothingness, that is where you should be!"
At this moment, Gandalf shines brightly, but the light only targets the darkness. The Orc army of Mordor wails in pain, and the steel on the wall of the Black Gate is peeled off inch by inch, while the human coalition forces are completely opposite, recovering their strength under the shroud of light.
Thousands of giant eagles descended, each holding two soldiers in its claws, and flew high with them. Under the cover of light, the eyes of the soldiers of Mordor were burned and they could not open their eyes. They were unable to block the giant eagle.
Russell threw Frodo onto the back of the giant eagle and refused to leave together. Seeing the majestic figure of the giant eagle flapping its wings in the distance, he swallowed secretly.
"So many fat birds are not a good thing for the ecosystem of Middle-earth..."
Whoosh!
The sixth sense prompted a fatal crisis. Russell moved sideways to avoid the falling object. When he looked down, he saw a long sword full of elven runes thrust straight into the position where he was standing just now.
He recognized this sword. Aragorn's adoptive father + father-in-law Elrond helped him reforge the holy sword 'Flamy of the West', the sword of the Emperor that once cut down the Lord of the Rings.
"Russell, I entrust the 'Fire of the West' to you. You must come back alive. I'm waiting for your triumphant return in Minas Tirith——"
MMP, I came back alive and was almost killed by you!
Russell's head was full of black threads and he pulled out the holy sword, pouring magic power into it, and the sword suddenly lit up with a dazzling light.
…
On the other side, Gandalf is bathed in infinite light and collides with the darkness represented by Sauron. Light and darkness compete with each other and are distinct along the dividing line.
After the coalition forces of the two countries were taken away by the giant eagle, the balance of comings and goings was destroyed. Light broke the deadlock and suppressed the darkness bit by bit. At the point where the two forces compete most fiercely, the energy is annihilated, causing black and white arcs to form.
These arcs are just appearances, not real lightning. They bend and spread, tearing cracks in the void. The Black Gate Fortress collapsed and collapsed under the cracks, the two towers were broken, the ground was full of cracks, and the orc army fell into the abyss wailing.
"Sauron, your ambition will be crushed again!"
Gandalf took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the light bloomed, crushing the darkness in one fell swoop.
"Hehehe, Ouluoyin, you have grown a lot, but that's all."
Demon Lord Sauron sat high on the Iron Throne, and the black mist surrounding him was dispersed by the light. However, he slowly drew out his sword and said, "You are too weak. To deal with you... I don't even need to take action myself."
"Hohohoho——"
The bone dragon flapped its wings and roared, raising a thick curtain of darkness and pushing back the power of light.
"How can it be!?"
Gandalf staggered, his eyes filled with disbelief. The darkness could easily repel the light... No, it was the soul entrenched in the bone dragon's skull. That person knew the power of light very well.
"Saruman!"
Gandalf blurted out the name that was in his mind.
"Gandalf the Gray, you're safe!" The bone dragon's empty eyes lit up red, and his lower jaw closed, making a stiff sound.
"Saruman, you have fallen so far. I thought you and Sauron were just a cooperative relationship, but I didn't expect you to become his lackey." Gandalf was heartbroken. It was hard to say whether it was true or not.
"As long as I can get revenge on you, I am willing to pay any price." Saruman said viciously.
"I see, Smaug's body was transformed by you..."
"That's right, but I didn't expect that you would really be forced to this point." Saruman laughed ferociously, flapped his wings and knocked Gandalf down, then opened his big mouth and bit him.
Russell raised his holy sword and rushed over. Gandalf was one against two. If he didn't go to help, he would be hammered to death.
However, in the next second, Saruman's big mouth closed suddenly. Gandalf jumped up and ran straight from the dragon's head to the Iron Throne. Using his staff as a sword, he blasted the stunned Sauron away with a mountain-shattering slash.
Saruman flapped his wings and flew high, holding Gandalf and Sauron in a confrontation.
Russell: "..."
Sauron: "..."
What happened? Why did you suddenly rebel?
"Is it possible that Saruman is an undercover agent who broke into the enemy's interior and had already discussed this with Gandalf?"
After Russell finished speaking, he shook his head repeatedly. He was at the battle of Essinger. The two old men wanted to stab each other to death. It was by no means as simple as acting.
"Saruman, I am very pleased to see you change your ways."
Gandalf smiled and gave him a look. Don't think that you can please the big leader by turning against him today. The big mistake you made will not be so easy to clean up.
"What does it mean to correct evil and return to righteousness? I, Saruman the White, have never forgotten my mission!"
Saruman said righteously, I don't know what you are talking about. I am loyal to the leader and have never had second thoughts. Everything I did before was all a trick.
Gandalf: Bah, you're such a shameless thing, you can't get over it!
Saruman: Well, we'll see!
Russell: (?_?)
Nima, you guys have so many Maya dramas!
Looking at the scene in front of him, Russell felt that he would never be pure again. MMP's white-robed mages were all wearing black pants underneath.
"Saruman, I didn't expect you to make such a choice. It's really beyond my expectation..."
Sauron pulled his head out of the soil, removed the mud from the seam of his mask and blindfold, raised his long sword across his chest, and became a powerful BOSS again.
Russell: "..."
Mentally and physically exhausted, he really didn't want to say anything. With an Adamantium alloy knife in one hand and the Holy Sword of Western Flame in the other, he sped up and jumped on the back of the bone dragon.
Three against one, the odds of winning are great!
"Hohohoho——"
Saruman flapped his wings and whipped up the strong wind, blowing away the black mist surrounding Sauron. Gandalf continued to release the power of light, and the two of them joined forces to suppress Sauron step by step.
Russell stood behind and watched as the three Maiyas fought in a melee. He penetrated and was tortured, but he couldn't pick up the head just by looking at it, so he decided to do something.
However, his skills were all aboveboard, but he couldn't find a move to use the black gun. He flipped through the skill cards and decisively threw out one of them.
[Skill Card: Bad Luck (Just use it as a curse)]
"Those who are close to vermillion are red and those who are close to ink are black. I was not like this before!"
