Chapter 567: Saruman, Who Has High Aspirations but Poor Skills!

Ankaragang took a deep breath, and saw countless blue souls gathered from all directions, pouring into its mouth like a tide.

These souls seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and entered Ankaragang's body irresistibly.

In the blink of an eye, all the souls were devoured by it and disappeared completely.

Ankaragang narrowed his eyes with satisfaction, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose, revealing a hideous smile, and uttered a low and harsh laugh: "Ha~ha~ha~hahaha~, dwarf, I said, you will regret killing me!"

As the voice fell, Ankaragang waved his intact dragon wings, flapped them hard, brought a gust of wind, and rushed in the direction where the eagles fled.

At the same time, the other resurrected dragons also woke up one after another. They shook their slightly heavy heads to dispel the dizziness brought by the resurrection in their minds.

After a while, these dragons spread their wings again and soared in the sky again.

They chased the fleeing army on the ground at an astonishing speed, mercilessly releasing blazing dragon flames and burning everything mercilessly.

"Alduin, we won!"

Saruman, riding Alduin, landed on the towering observation platform of Minas Tirith. She excitedly looked at the fleeing Free Federation army below, with excitement and pride in her eyes.

At this moment, she felt unprecedented joy and sense of accomplishment.

Sixty years ago, Saruman's army was defeated here, but now, relying on the power of her son, she ushered in a thorough victory.

They successfully captured the most powerful city in human history-the City of White Trees: Minas Tirith.

This is undoubtedly a victory of great significance, marking the rise of the Mordor army in this long war.

In the hearts of countless people, taking Minas Tirith is equivalent to taking the whole world.

Because there is no city-state in the world that is easier to defend and more difficult to attack than Minas Tirith.

"Yes, mother, we won. What should we do next?"

Auduin asked calmly. He didn't seem to care that he had conquered the strongest fortress of mankind.

As the son of Xiao, he has a huge bloodline inheritance. Although he only mastered a part of it, he naturally has complete values.

Although the Yiya World added some other elements to his body, the basic blood of the Xiao family has not changed, and the personality is naturally the same.

And the Xiao family has never been keen on violent power seizure, which is also reflected in Auduin.

Auduin has always been uninterested in these power games.

If he is the leader, he may take a more gentle approach, relying on the absolute strength advantage to make all races begin to worship the dragon family,

and slowly erode their will from within. In the end, the dragon will naturally ascend to the top of the world and become the controller of the world,

Just like his father, he successfully made the Xiao family the highest authority in the Free Federation with a female elf and a child,

Even everyone took the initiative to ask Brother Kangrui to rule them, so that the goal can be achieved without using force.

However, who told him that he had a mother who was called "ambitious and incompetent" by his father?

As a filial son, Alduin could only choose to obey his mother's arrangement in the face of this reality.

After all, his father had clearly stated that he would cover them, so let his mother make as much noise as she wanted!

When she hits a wall and suffers, she will naturally learn a lesson and become honest.

The only request from his father was not to kill too many elves and immortals at one time, but to reduce them slowly and slaughter them bit by bit.

Alduin smiled knowingly when he heard this request. He knew very well why his father asked him to do this,

because the longer the final battle lasted, the more souls their Xiao family could harvest.

As the second son of the Creator God, the soul fire born by the Lord of the Rings was of extremely high quality, so naturally they would grab as much as they could, and no matter how much, it would not be too much.

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"Next step?"

Saruman was stunned when he heard his son's question, because she hadn't thought about the next step yet.

Since ancient times, the dark forces have never successfully captured Minas Tirith, so all the dark forces have taken the capture of Minas Tirith as their ultimate goal.

Now that she has suddenly achieved this unprecedented goal, she doesn't know what to do next for a while.

However, it doesn't matter if you don't know, as long as you maintain your rights and regime and firmly rule everything in this world.

So, Saruman said loudly in a fanatical tone: "Just continue to capture cities and territories, occupy more land, rule more people, and enjoy that great power!"

"Sure enough~"

Alduin sighed in his heart, this really fulfilled his father's words [high expectations but low skills]!

Alduin really couldn't imagine that his mother would be so naive. She is a god who has lived for tens of thousands of years!

And it's that old fox who is meticulous and clever enough to play with his father in the palm of his hand.

How could she be so dull in political sense?

Even a young comrade who is less than 100 years old cannot compare to her.

This ambitious old mother has no action program at all, let alone clear goals.

She only launches wars for power and ambition, and uses fear and violence to maintain her rule.

No matter how vast the territory of such an empire is, it is destined not to last long.

Within a few years, the people will surely rise up to resist and overthrow Saruman's tyranny one after another.

Alduin seems to have foreseen Saruman's tragic fate in the future.

"εu003d(´ο｀*))) Oh, just be happy!"

Alduin shook his head helplessly. He had given up thinking about the matter in depth. He simply let out a dragon roar and ordered the dragons to lead the orc army and continue to advance westward to attack the city and plunder the land.

Under the leadership of the dragons of the Age of Gods, the Legion of Mordor was unstoppable, quickly occupying wherever they went, and at the same time, they were constantly looking for the hidden main force of the Free Federation.

A large number of nobles and lords faced the incoming Mordor army and chose to surrender with almost no resistance.

In fact, to these lords, it didn't matter who the ruler was;

Because no matter who the emperor is, he must have their help in order to truly rule the entire world.

Otherwise, can Saruman and Alduin maintain her rule through the orcs or through the barbarians in the northeast?

On the other hand, they still need the help of the nobles. They pay taxes to whomever they pay, so it doesn't matter to them at all.