The moment the knight appeared, his invasive nature wasn't only manifested in the contamination of the ground, it was also assimilating and infecting everything around it. Even the rainwater falling from the sky seemed to be infected and assimilated when it came into contact with his body. It was filled with a sinister aura!
Suddenly, both the knight and his mount shone with a soul-stirring crimson light. Anyone who came into contact with the crimson light would feel their soul being sucked away. Those were their eyes.
Yes, these were the most terrifying and powerful creatures in the Lord of the Rings. They wore rings and were eternally invisible. They could walk between reality and shadow.
They were the most terrifying servants of Sauron. Darkness accompanied them and the cries of death came from their mouths. These were the Nazgûl, the Ringwraiths!
At this moment, everyone in the convoy was under attack. Apart from Melody's carriage, the attackers seemed to be aware that the new twilight elf was in a very awkward situation. Maintaining the status quo and doing nothing was the best method. If they were to break the shackles of her carriage, it would instead create more variables.
Amidst the rain and fog, the entire battlefield was filled with an austere and sinister aura. This row of carriages was like a bunch of dead snakes lying on the mountain path. Even the sacred unicorns were neighing in fear and restlessness. They looked around and even used their hooves to scrabble on the ground. Evidently, if not for the fact that they were coiled around the shaft of the carriage, they would've already scampered away.
"We, meet, again." The Ringwraiths spoke to Elrond's carriage with an emotionless voice. His voice seemed to reverberate in the cavity for a long time before it could be heard. It made people feel as if they were resonating with his voice.
"Today, I, the seventh Grand Duke of Númenor, the descendant of the God of Cliffs, the loyal servant of King Sauron, and the master of the Resting Grounds, Khamur, hereby prophesize that my sword shall drink the blood of the half-elf Elrond and your heart shall be offered to my lord! You shall become his most delicious meal. "
Elrond finally walked out of the carriage. However, he was holding the hand of a woman.
This Elven woman looked very noble and elegant. She was holding a magical staff in her hand. This staff looked like a tree branch, but it was constantly sprouting, growing leaves, blooming, growing fruit, withering, and then sprouting again.
Upon seeing this female elf, the Nazgûl's eyes flashed with a scarlet glow.
"Galadriel? Why are you here? "
Indeed, this woman was the elven leader of Lothlorien Forest, Galadriel!! She was a pure-blooded Elf. According to the storyline, she could even wear the One Ring and not be affected by it! From this, one could see how powerful she was!
At the same time, the lightning bolt that struck towards Elder Botehan Fuya was received by a fair white palm. Then, the might of the lightning bolt was completely absorbed. A noble elf with resplendent golden hair scuttled out of the carriage without touching the ground.
"How could I not participate in this kind of thing?"
Glorfindel, the twilight elf who was supposed to be in Rivendell, actually appeared here!
Faced with such a disadvantageous situation, the orc Lurtz once again drew his bow.
A great bow that seemed to be soaked in blood!
The cold arrowhead was like a troll's eye as it aimed straight at Glorfindel.
Though the number of enemies here exceeded their expectations, they were all powerful magicians. For an archer like Lurtz who was hiding in the shadows and spying on the enemy's weak points, he could subtly intimidate the entire battlefield.
Because the stronger the spell, the more it required chanting. During the chanting process, it was the best opportunity for Lurtz to unleash his terrifying archery skills!
Lurtz abruptly released his bowstring. Twang! The bowstring tore through the air with a chilling sound. His arrow carried an incomparably ferocious aura as it flew forward. Once the arrow collided, it would explode and release a dense miasma into the surroundings. Regardless of whether the enemy tried to block it or not, they would be caught in a dilemma. The Nazgûl who specialized in surprise attacks would gain the upper hand.
Yet at this moment, one of the corpses of the elven servants suddenly rolled and crawled up from the ground. He didn't make any movements, but his left hand elegantly plucked the strings of a zither. A green ray of light shot out and intercepted Lurtz's miasma arrow.
The arrow was intercepted after flying for 20 metres. Boom! It exploded into a hazy green mist in the air. It looked similar to the mist produced by the curse-mix, but it carried a strong sense of threat. However, this cloud of fog was concentrated on the empty space beside it, and it didn't have the effect it should have.
The 'corpse' wiped its face, revealing the handsome smile of the Elven Prince, Legolas, that was as bright as the sun.
"Although my father has returned to the kingdom, how could the Therandir elves not participate in such an interesting event?"
At this moment, several silhouettes appeared outside the rain and mist. These silhouettes appeared rather familiar. They were none other than the contestants who first entered this world with Party Ace.
The reserve-duty Growth-Hunter MT was called Moyi, and his trusted aide was called Shu Ren. The two of them, together with Yerna who was previously suppressed by Party Ace, were barely able to form a party. From the looks of it, they played a significant role in this matter.
Judging from the current situation, Elrond's trip to the Undying Lands was just a ploy to deceive them.
Those who ambushed Elrond should have understood Elrond's injuries and knew that if he couldn't reach the Undying Lands in a short period of time, he would truly die in Middle Earth. Therefore, Elrond's journey from Rivendell to the Undying Lands was the best opportunity for them to strike.
Evidently, Elrond had also noticed this. Therefore, his original intention was to bring along the majority of the elves of Rivendell on his journey. But now, from the looks of it, Sheyan's instigation of Melody had, in a way, aided the group of people who ambushed Elrond.
This time, Elrond was forced to bring along only a small number of elves. This was exactly what those who ambushed him wanted. It seems like Moyi and her party were rather capable. They managed to convince Elrond to beat them at their own game and use themselves as bait to lure out the ambushers. Their strategy was undoubtedly very successful.
The combination of Elven Prince Legolas, two Elven elders, Galadriel and Glorfindel was already a rather terrifying existence. Without a doubt, this lineup was completely overwhelming against the ambushing Nazgûl Khamur, Lurtz and several other dark magicians.
However, Nazgûl Khamur and Lurtz didn't seem to have any intention of retreating. Especially Lurtz, his eyes flickered with a cruel and callous glint. He retrieved a leather wineskin from his waist and gulped down the contents. Dark red wine seeped out from the corner of his mouth and flowed down his furry chest.
Nazgûl Khamur suddenly laughed maniacally in delight.
"Very good, very good, truly very good. You guys have indeed come. Today, I shall slay all of you here. Then, when my lord, the Dark Lord, sweeps across Middle Earth, there will be one less obstacle! Let us begin, in the name of the Witch-King of Angmar! "
Galadriel immediately sneered.
"False bravado! If the head of the Nazgûl, the Witch-King of Angmar, makes a move, Gandalf or Saruman will inform us immediately. More importantly, 3 hours ago, I received news from the Tempest of the Winds. The human kingdom of Pati has been ambushed by 7 Nazgûl Khamur. The shadow of Nazgûl has shrouded that beautiful city. The distance from the Misty Mountains to Pati is so long that even the fastest silver-horned unicorn would need 15 days to travel! "
Nazgûl Khamur laughed maniacally with a hoarse voice. His laughter was like a rusty blade scratching on a whetstone.
"Yes, you are absolutely right. My companions are wantonly spreading the glory and darkness of my lord in Pati. However, the followers of the High God are aiding us. They have painstakingly constructed 7 magic formations that can tear apart time and space. Borrowing the divine power of the High God, my seven companions can rush over in an instant and turn your flesh, blood, and flesh, into ashes!"
At this moment, seven terrifying dark pillars of light tore through the rain and fog, tearing through the haze and soaring into the sky!
The seven dark pillars of light formed a perfect encirclement with the help of the Nazgûl Khamur. Then, the seven dark pillars of light condensed together and the eight Nazgûls gathered at the same time! One by one, cold and gloomy voices drifted over from all directions, as if they were the most vicious curses of hell.
"I am Dall of Wau, and my sword longs to sever your windpipes."
"I'm the Dawn Destroyer, Ji? Yin Du, I like the smell of elven blood. "
"I am Akhorashir, Galadriel, and your long hair shall adorn my saddle."
"Lord Holmlas will spread fear to the depths of your souls."
"Your skulls shall become a part of the steps of me, the Quiet One Adonaphale!"
"…" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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