The remnants of the Orcs and the Haradhs fled in panic toward the Black Gate. They realized that only by reaching the Black Gate would they have a chance to survive.
The Demon King Sauron is behind the Black Gate, the evil eye will watch everything, and the power of darkness will protect them.
They were not slow, and on the way to escape, the team was somewhat integrated. However, they just arrived at the lower reaches of the Ent River, still a long way away from the Black Gate, and they saw the last thing they wanted to see.
Saruman, who had received the news a long time ago, and Ashgar were already waiting here. After a few days, they gathered 20,000 dark orcs, as well as the skeletons of the Bone King of Angmar that had been left in Nindorf.
There are 50,000 soldiers in the legion.
The 70,000-strong army was like an iron curtain, completely surrounding all 60,000 to 70,000 Orc troops and Haradhs.
Behind them, the skeleton army of Angmar Bone King and Boromir's Gondor army also gathered.
There are more than 10,000 skeleton warriors and more than 30,000 Gondor warriors, a total of almost 50,000 people.
One after another, Sauron's troops were blocked, and the giant eagles were circling in the sky. On the Angmar Bone King's side, there were already five more terrifying bone dragons.
The troll army led by Essinger and the tree army led by the Darkleaf King all came here.
A huge pocket completely surrounded them, making it impossible to escape. They had no way out.
"kill!"
Encircling, killing, and charging from the front and back, it was like turning on a ruthless meat grinder.
There was blood floating in the oars, and corpses littered the fields.
After a full two hours, after the first round of killing, all the Haradhs were killed. The remaining orcs, who were only over 30,000, no longer dared to resist, knelt on the ground and expressed their submission.
Since the opponent is also an orc, maybe he doesn't have to die.
"Take them back and let the War Mother Tree transform them."
The dark orcs controlled all the orcs and sent them back to Nindorf Fortress in batches.
The Bone King of Angmar landed, and five bone dragons landed at the same time, facing Saruman, Ashgar, and Boromir respectively: "Each person has a bone dragon. Although the dark ring continues to strengthen, you can all have the ability to fly."
Ability, but not to disgrace the master."
"Thanks, Angmar."
Ashgar is very satisfied with the bone dragon. Although his mounts are mainly wargs, he will not dislike flying mounts either.
"Angmar, I'll leave this place to you. Death and corpses, the Bone Mountain and the Mother Tree will all like these nutrients."
"Naturally, I will awaken more of my warriors, but the orc troops are still too few."
Angmar looked at Saruman. Even including the summons that were about to be launched here, the final war mother tree would not exceed ten. Added up, there would be more than one thousand or two thousand orcs in one day. Compared to
There is still a big gap between Sauron's troops and the elven troops they will deal with in the future.
Saruman was expressionless and said calmly: "We have enough time to breed warriors and kill at the Black Gate. We can support more war trees."
He looked at the Bone King of Angmar and said: "The Death Swamp outside Mordor has the army you need."
Thousands of years ago, humans and elves fought against Sauron in a large army. Countless people fell on the battlefield, and that battlefield has now formed a swamp containing countless corpses.
Upon hearing this, the Bone King of Angmar said: "I will go there, and then you will be responsible for Gondor and Rohan."
After the short battle meeting, the battlefield was almost cleaned, and the corpses were piled up in one place. Blood flowed like a waterfall, and the corpses were like a mountain, exuding the smell of blood.
The Bone King of Angmar was the leader, holding the Dark Ring high, while Saruman and others also contributed their own power of the Dark Ring.
Darkness enveloped the flesh and bones, and sacrifices were launched. Three war mother trees and two bones mountains rose from the ground, and continued to grow and develop.
This place is located between Nindorf and the White City of Gondor, just downstream of the Ent River. Although there is no city, it is obviously an excellent location to build a fortress here, just opposite the Black Gate.
After finishing all this, the Bone King of Angmar flew towards the swamp with his bone dragon, while Saruman and Ashgar divided their forces, one to stay at Nindorf Fortress, and the other to start building the city here.
It is not difficult to build a city with magic, and there are also trolls and demonic trees.
Boromir returned to White City with his army and began his reign.
When all the soldiers saw Boromir teaming up with skeletons and dark orcs to protect the White City.
No objection means they have accepted the matter.
Back at the White City, Crazy Prime Minister Ned Sol was already waiting outside the gate of the White City where corpses were everywhere.
He did not look crazy, but stood silently on the battlefield filled with the smell of blood, staring at Boromir who was approaching.
"The darkness in you is more noble than the Demon Lord Sauron, and I cannot pry into it."
When he discovered that something was wrong with Boromir, Nedthor wanted to use the Eye of True Knowledge to investigate the situation, but found nothing.
"I only want to protect Gondor."
"I know that you are more powerful than me. You can already decide the life and death of Gondor. Even the blood of Isildur cannot take away half of your power. From today on, you are the king of Gondor...
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"Father, there is no king in Gondor, only prime ministers and generals, and the only one who is high above is the master."
Nedthor was startled, and looked deeply at his son. He was strange but familiar. He was cold and calm, but he was not enslaved, but surrendered, just like their family's allegiance to the former Isildur.
"As you wish, Chancellor Boromir, my son."
The transfer of power was extremely smooth. Boromir dominated everything in the White City. As the auxiliary minister, Nedthor gained the power of darkness and restored the mental trauma left by his confrontation with Sauron's will.
Only magic can fight magic. To a certain extent, the same principle applies to using darkness to fight darkness.
Under the White City, the corpses were sacrificed by Boromir and turned into two special war mother trees, or sacred trees.
Ordinary humans can pray to the holy tree for transformation, gain the power of darkness, and continue to grow through exercise.
Faith, training, will... It feels a bit like cultivation, but it is also the source of Gondor's strength.
Boromir subconsciously gave his people a chance to choose, but he also understood in his heart that people cannot resist temptation in the face of powerful power.
Not to mention, the pure power of darkness may not be harmful.
The harm is not in the power, but in the inability of some people to grasp it, that's all.
The Gondor warriors who first followed Boromir were the first to pray for transformation from the power of the War Tree.
Some people directly become Demonic Warriors, while others are planted with a seed. As long as they can keep up with training and the growth of dark power, they will eventually become Demonic Warriors sooner or later.