Chapter 585 Head-On Conflict!

Gandalf and others have always been loyal followers of Lord Manwe, but flattery and flattery alone do not necessarily bring practical benefits.

In Valinor, there are many Maiar like them, not to mention hundreds of thousands, but tens of thousands.

Therefore, in order to stand out, they chose to accept the mission given by Lord Manwe, hoping to get the opportunity to be promoted to gods by completing the mission.

However, now they have learned about the unknown dark side of the Lord God, which has put them in a complete dead end.

Holding this secret, even if they successfully complete the mission and return to Valinor, they may face the fate of being cleansed of their personality memory, and then they will lose themselves and no longer be their original selves.

After thousands of years of travel in Zhongzhou, these once pure-minded Istars have long been eroded by mortal desires, have their own selfish desires, and are no longer determined to complete their missions.

After all, in Valinor they are just servants of the Valar, while in Zhongzhou, they are supreme wizards respected by everyone.

It was this desire that made the former white-robed wizard addicted to power and unable to extricate himself. He was willing to transform into a woman, seduce people with sex, and cheat the blood and power of the dragon.

Although the other wizards were not as crazy as Saruman, they also had their own emotions and knew how to protect themselves.

A man of insight is a hero. Several wizards chose to betray without hesitation, gave up the pursuit of the eternal fire, and turned to the camp of the eternal divine fire.

As for their previous beliefs~

‘Sorry, Lord Manwe, don’t contact me in the future, I’m afraid that the dragon (not)-His Majesty the Dragon God will misunderstand! ’

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“The contract is completed!”

Xiao threw the eternal fire outside the divine domain. The contract has ended. There is nothing in this world that can restrain him. He can do whatever he wants now.

“Xiao, do you really want to be an enemy of the gods?”

Manwe’s voice came slowly from the wind, as if asking, and threatening.

In the Middle Continent covered by the Law of Death, Manwe could no longer project his power at will, not to mention that Manwe had lost the goddess of light, Varda.

Before, he had the goddess of light as an assistant. As long as there was light and wind, there would be their eyes and ears.

Unfortunately, now he has no support from the goddess of light. Manwe's power has declined greatly, but he still foresaw what Xiao was going to do and came to stop him.

Xiao sat in the quiet room, elegantly lit a stick of ambergris, tasted the fragrant tea, ate cakes, and the newly composed music of the drow elves echoed in his ears.

He smiled, not caring about Manwe's threats:

"It's not that I want to be your enemy, but you have been plotting against me.

First, you destroyed the entire Mordor, causing a loophole in my Supreme Ring, and then you plotted against my children and bloodline.

Unfortunately, your plan failed, because I am more loved by the Great One than you, and God has given my race more powerful power.

This has become the sharpest spear, stabbing you thieves abandoned by Ilúvatar."

Xiao's voice was calm with a little sarcasm, as if narrating the consequences of Manwe and the Valar.

In fact, with the pure and kind character of most elves, if they knew that producing offspring would gradually cause the world to fall into destruction,

they would definitely abide by the laws of the Valar, no longer produce offspring easily, and there would be no need to create any dark enemies to destroy the immortal species.

To put it bluntly, the Valar just coveted the power of the elves and coveted their eternal fire.

The characteristics of the elves make them separate a wisp of immortal fire from the source of the world during reproduction, and they will return as immortal fire again after death.

After so many years, how many elves have died.

You know, as of now, there are less than 100,000 elves in the entire Zhongzhou continent.

How can a brilliant and brilliant elven civilization be created with only this number?

Obviously, the number of elves today is probably less than one percent of that at the beginning of creation.

Not to mention those immortal species that have long been annihilated in the long river of history.

With so many immortal species dying, their immortal fire should have made the world more prosperous after returning to the source,

but the result is that the power of the world has been declining.

So, who is behind this is self-evident.

Obviously, the immortal fire harvested by the Valar was not returned to the source of the world, but was absorbed by themselves.

Manwe's voice became low and angry: "Evil dragon, I will make you regret being the enemy of the gods!"

With these words, the originally gentle breeze suddenly became violent, forming a series of tornadoes that soared into the sky, ravaging everything around.

The surroundings of the entire Central Plains turned into a sea of ​​thunder, and endless thunder and lightning intertwined to form a huge electric grid, flashing dazzling light.

The creatures living in Central Plains felt this powerful force. They looked at the sky in horror, their hearts filled with fear.

Many people knelt on the ground and prayed for the Lord God's forgiveness.

Saruman, who had just ascended the throne in Minas Tirith, was so frightened that he trembled all over and shrank into a ball.

No mistake, that belonged to the Lord God's divine power, that awe engraved in her bones, so that she could not raise the slightest idea of ​​resistance in her heart.

She only felt that she was finished. Her betrayal angered the Lord God Manwe, and the Lord God was ready to punish her and kill her.

"Heh~~"

However, at this moment, a chuckle came from the darkness, which shocked everyone and made them fight for their fear.

Xiao was not moved by Manwei at all. He just picked up the teacup on the table, blew the floating leaves gently, took a sip, and released his true form of law without showing any weakness.

With his action, a black sun that covered the sky and the sun rose up with a bang, like a huge black sun, emitting endless devouring power.

This black sun made a violent roar in the sky, as if it was going to tear the whole world apart. It swallowed up all the colors of the world in just a moment of appearance, turning the world into black and white.

"Times have changed, Manwei, your time is over!"

Xiao's calm voice resounded through the sky. As the voice fell,

the black sun in the sky instantly swallowed up the thunder and storm released by Manwei, and the whole Zhongzhou returned to peace again.

Although Manwe has Valinor and many Valar as his backers, Xiao has also eroded and assimilated the entire Middle-earth, and has countless cyber monks and dragons of the Age of Gods as his backers.

This contest has just begun. On the sea-sky boundary between Middle-earth and Valinor, the sun and the sky began to fight against each other. For a while, neither could do anything to the other.