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Chapter five hundred and ninetieth three days

"The Supreme Ring, the Ring to Control All People,

The supreme ring, seek all the ring,

The Supreme Lord of the Rings leads everyone to ring,

Imprisoning everyone in darkness."

With the sound of hammering, an unknown text passed through everyone's mind.

The apocalyptic world in front of us also began to change. Orcs, big or small, began to decline. Some even tried to escape from the battlefield, no longer as fearless as before.

The Demonic Eye on the Tower of Barad-Door also dissipated with the passing of Sauron, and the Dream Magic Tower confronting it fired the first white destructive light. Then the second, third, and even the countless. Mysterious light. The strength of the Earth Magic Tower as a powerful war fortress was only revealed at this moment. The continuous and tens of thousands of attacks formed a barrage, smashing the tower that had lost its owner to pieces.

When Lin Gao raised the last ring he had cast, the nineteen completed rings around him seemed to surrender under it, buzzing in admiration.

These twenty rings seem to be a whole, like a black hole, absorbing every inch and every corner of this apocalyptic world. Volcanoes, magma, yellow earth; dead trees, dark clouds, orcs, everything should not appear in this dream. Everything is swallowed up by this whirlpool.

Even the lich on the side, as well as the people who were fighting in the distance, seemed to be unable to control their bodies, as if they were about to be sucked away and swallowed by the vortex of power that could never be satisfied.

The ringsmith discovered this situation, and he stopped the ring from swallowing the living creatures from the Lost Land. Instead, someone's dream magic tower emitted a dazzling light, which was captured by the black hole formed by the ring. It was nowhere to be seen. The absent light was drawn into filaments, followed the spiral trajectory, and was absorbed into the ring with seemingly endless space.

The powder of the ruined world and the power of the Dream Tower intertwine around the ring like spiral arms, so symmetrical and beautiful.

Looking directly at this wonderful scene, people actually have a feeling of understanding something, but they are still uncertain.

The more complex the mind is and the richer the experience, the more the gains will be closer to what one already knows, and the understanding will be deepened, and a deeper understanding will be gained. Although such a person may gain something, it is not as good as that of a person who has a simple mind and a carefree mind. Generations. Ezio was brought in by the black dragon and experienced a fierce battle while protected. From beginning to end, he had no fear or joy. In his eyes at this time, everything in the universe was born and destroyed.

Only Fen was not attracted by such a spectacle. She looked at the man holding the ring and then at the hakakiri in his hand, remembering the close fight before. Although there were many factors involved in the final victory, it was undeniable that

, being able to break through the opponent's defense makes those factors meaningful. "I'm a little confused. Is that man more exaggerated, or you."

When the last bit of world powder was sucked into the ring, the endless suction suddenly stopped. Someone's dream starry sky was displayed in front of everyone for the first time. The most obvious landmark was, of course, the five-story dream magic tower...

That is to say, apart from the countless starlight points as far as the eye can see, there is only the magic tower here, which can barely distinguish the up, down, left and right.

The black dragon and people who were originally fighting in the distance now appeared next to the magic tower. After all, in a place like this, distance has no physical meaning.

When they gathered together, they felt that everything was still in a dream, and the several dangerous battles before seemed like a lie. They even seemed to have seen something in the end, but no one remembered it. They just looked at each other, Finally, Qi turned his attention to someone who was holding a ring in his hand and was silent.

Lin seemed to be intoxicated by it, staring blankly at the thing in his hand. However, an impatient lich kicked him hard from behind. Fen was carrying Hakakiri who had not transformed back on his shoulders.

, said with sharp eyes: "Come on, tell me, what is going on?"

The man who was kicked awake came back to his senses and looked at everyone sadly. His limbs went limp and he sat on the ground. His stomach made a growling sound and he said, "I'm so hungry."

Fen scolded: "You didn't know you were hungry until three days passed."

"Three days! I haven't eaten or drank for three days. It's amazing that I'm still alive." Looking around, Lin realized something was wrong and asked, "Why did you appear in my dream?"

Forget it, let’s go out first, I’m almost starving and still thirsty, so I’ll find something to eat first. But, how do I get out of here?”

Saying that, someone started messing around without thinking. As soon as the starry sky was lifted, they immediately returned to the courtyard of their new home in the lost holy city of Estali, and then the laboratory exploded again...

This time, it was purely due to the black dragon maintaining its original shape. Someone showed a shy expression, and the other people who were eating the dust just wanted to beat him up, without exception.

Because he hadn't eaten for many days, someone consciously asked the two girls to prepare some liquid food. As for how he survived this time, he had no idea. Or rather, he was confused as to how he spent the past three days.

. I just think about what I should do, and then everything seems to be helped by God.

Hagiri happily showed off his new look, amusing Ezio. The child seemed to like the flame effect produced when swinging it. Maybe the small arm was not strong enough to swing the weapon, but after struggling to raise the sword, he pushed it down.

You can still see the flames, so I'm having a lot of fun playing with it. As for the sharpness of the sword, the normal shakiri is so dull that it can only be used as an iron rod, so everyone doesn't worry about whether this weapon is

Suitable as a toy for children.

Others put aside their own affairs. Some had elf tea in front of them, others had strong mead, and of course there were several cups of coffee. They were all sitting in the dining room, waiting for someone to give an explanation.

.Although no one died in the previous fierce battle, everyone was injured. So even if you are not curious, you still have to find an explanation for these injuries.

Lin didn't dare to overeat at this time. Although his stomach was empty, he was in good spirits, so he talked about what he knew.

Ever since he felt the call from the dark that night, he started to cast the ring according to the original plan and envisioned process. Using ultrasonic vibration, the process of enchanting and drawing the silk was quite smooth. What happened before with ordinary materials

The Big Bang never happened again.

And unknowingly, he unfolded the simulated starry night sky, this exclusive domain. Considering that this could avoid the prying eyes of others, Lin did not deliberately remove it.

Twisting the extracted metal wires together, and then melting and hammering them, they are integrated into one. It is hard not to think of the classic novel and its surrounding film and television works when doing this. But I only smiled bitterly, and realized that

The scene he was in was changed to Mount Doom in Mordor.

Also appearing at the same time was the magic tower he built in his dream, as well as the Tower of Barado-d'Or, which belonged to the Dark Lord Sauron and had a magic eye on the top of the tower. Even if you want to control the dream tower to bombard the Tower of Barado-do, or put down

Hammer, look around to see what's going on. But no matter what, you can't do it. It's like one has to stand in front of the casting furnace to finish everything.

Then the first short orc appeared. The other party did not disturb his forging ring, but just stared at it, giving him an unpleasant feeling. Then the second, third, and more short orcs appeared; and then He's a tall, strong orc.

Only then did someone realize that he seemed to be suppressed. Because he had to forge a ring and guard against orcs and orcs, the result of distraction was that no matter which side he was in, he failed to do his best.

Even so, he still tried his best to complete the casting of the rings one by one. As long as there was still material, he continued to build it, as if there was no end. Just when the material was left with the last few pieces of metal wire that shone with wonderful light, Things changed drastically.

Originally, these seemed to be the most essential materials. Someone originally planned to make them with peace of mind after driving away the orcs, but he did not expect that such a small thought could never be achieved. In this way, at this last step, he had to put these When the last ingredients were put into the fire and burned until half melted, Sauron, a tall man wearing black armor, appeared.

No matter how insensitive you are now, you know that the matter is serious, but you can't leave.

Although he would like to say that only a small part of his actions and thoughts can be autonomous, and everything is controlled by some kind of hidden existence, which is so irresponsible. In fact, Lin knows very well that this is not the case at all.

I also wanted to see what would happen if I kept going like this. A reckless adventurous mentality made the other-faced self decide to take such a gamble.

It was this kind of thinking that made everything develop later. It was okay to say that it was riding a tiger but it was difficult to get off, or that I had a compulsive mentality and did not want to stop no matter what. In short, after Sauron appeared, I had no way out. I had no choice but to think of a way to increase my chances of winning, and with some thought, I summoned Hakiri to my side.

"But this thing is useless at all. It's just stuck there. It's not even a decoration, it can only be used as a roadblock. If I were your sword, I would be so ashamed that I would throw myself into the sun and melt it. Because of that It’s really embarrassing.” Someone complained.

Of course, it was impossible for Hagiri not to fight back and said: "Isn't it that your gameplay is too weird and I can't play it? Why don't you pick me up and chop me with that big guy, and see who laughs in the end."

He didn't pick up a broken sword. "It means you turned out to be like this." With a casual summons, someone grabbed the toy from the child's hand in a very dishonest manner and looked at it carefully. "Holy Sword Anduril. "

The flaming sword in his hand suddenly disappeared. Ezio didn't cry or make a fuss. Instead, he chuckled as if he saw a novel way to play. After looking around, he walked towards someone holding the sword.

"This seems to be the name that was recast after it was broken. If you want to call me that, I have no objection. Anyway, I am more powerful than the original one."

"Aren't you going to come back?"

"Why change back?"

"Be low-key, do you know you have to be low-key as a person?"

"I'm a swordsman, not a human being. Besides, isn't this considered low-key?"

"You call them low-key when you wave them with special effects. Then those who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers are probably pretending to be overlord pigs from ancient times!"

"Anyway, I won't change. I'm quite satisfied with how it looks now."

"You piece of shit."


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