End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

Crash! !

Russell stepped on the river and walked towards the port. With his footsteps, the dull roar resounded throughout the river.

Little by little ripples spread to the majestic waves, and the Anduin River woke up from its deep sleep. The river water set off huge waves, and amidst the thunderous rumbling sound, it hung upside down and rolled up into the sky.

It's a pity that the Anduin River is not a vast ocean, and it is far from enough to drive the flood to submerge the Paliano Plain.

Just like accumulating qi, Russell's big move still needs to be prepared for a while!

When Russell jumped off the boat, the half-orc defenders along the port realized something was wrong, and suddenly a black robe with a shape similar to the ring spirit of the superior leader appeared, who was not a good person no matter what.

Although they are not good people, it can basically be confirmed that Russell is an enemy or a friend.

"If one person dares to attack the port, even a mage is arrogant. The archers are ready to let him know how to write the word "death." The half-orc leader laughed, and with an order, 30 archers took aim at Russell. .

The next second, the leader's laughter stopped abruptly, as if he had been strangled by the neck, his joking expression remained unchanged, but he couldn't make any sound.

The water level in the area where the 50 sailing boats were located instantly dropped, and the river on both sides stirred up waves tens of meters high. The leader showed horror. This big wave was enough to beat their team to death!

"Run, run!!"

The archer hurriedly shot the arrow, regardless of whether the shot hit or missed, Sa Yazi turned and ran away. The fastest runner was the orc leader. He ran ten meters away almost as soon as the tide rose.

No wonder he is the leader and the others are minions!

On Russell's side, when someone questioned that he didn't know how to write dead characters, he responded decisively.

With one move with one hand, the wave immediately turned into a wall of raging water and pushed forward, pressing towards the fleeing half-orcs.

Facts once again proved that two legs could not run the flood no matter what, even if it was replaced with four wheels, the half-orcs were instantly flattened by the big waves, drifting with the waves and buried in the bottom of the water.

On the sailing boat, the three Aragorns who had seen this scene did not feel any surprises. Russell's magic was very strong, and they knew it well.

But I haven't seen it... For example, the Dundan warrior He Erbala, his whole body has become a sieve.

Suddenly, he shouted loudly: "See, this is my elder brother Russell. When I was a rookie, my elder brother saved my life. At that time, I cried and shouted to recognize him as the boss, and stalked him to death. Under the circumstances, he reluctantly agreed."

Aragorn: Too late!

Legolas: Die!

Jin Li: There is no hope!

Rumble———

Russell raised his hand to call back the wave, leaving more than a dozen half-orc corpses on the ground, arranged in the word 'death', he wrote in Elvish.

I learned it in the Rivendell tree house, and I asked Aragorn for advice when I crossed the Misty Mountains. Although I can't communicate with people in Elven language fluently, I can speak some words alone, and I can speak them more slickly than anyone else.

Vocabulary such as specialty, practicality, strong and long-lasting, handsome, and useless, the words are correct and the pronunciation is extremely accurate. It is said that he can speak Elvish since he was a child, and everyone believes it.

Russell has no special purpose in learning Elvish, it is purely a personal hobby, and he does not need to be overwhelmed by many skills. Learning makes him happy!

Closer to home, the Anduin River rolled up huge waves that spread for several kilometers, and the highest point could catch up with the King's Fortress. Such a big movement can be seen clearly by only the blind.

The half-orc army on the grassland became chaotic. In the face of natural disasters, the half-orcs who were not afraid of death couldn't help being terrified.

The Witch King of Angmar swung Gandalf's staff away with a sword, snorted coldly, and flew towards the Anduin River by driving the monster dragon.

The flying dragon roared, and the other eight Nazgul followed closely behind. The Nazgul were no strangers to this scene. In the Battle of Helm's Deep, the 30,000 Essinger army was ravaged by floods.

"That's Russell... Aragorn has come..."

Gandalf narrowed his eyes slightly, he didn't care to continue to hide his clumsiness, raised his hand and whistled, and a giant eagle flew over from the cliff behind the king's capital.

He bent his knees slightly, leaving two deep footprints in place,

It bounced into the sky like a cannonball, was caught by the giant eagle, and chased the Ring Spirit in front at an extremely fast speed.

...

Above the Anduin, the tides were surging, one wave higher than the other.

The river in the distance was all diverted here, and 50 sailboats sank into the riverbed. The water volume was a bit poor, but Russell stood on the top of the waves and sensed the attack of the Ringwraith. past.

The houses in the port were swallowed up in an instant, and the bare land was completely different from before. The horror of the flood lies in the impact, and no force can stop it from moving forward.

crush!

Roll all the way! !

The turbid waves were monstrous, pulling into a white line from a distance, and the impact of destruction crushed all the obstacles in front, and the follow-up was even more endless.

The immeasurable force whizzed forward, and the friction of the air produced a deafening roar, like a thousand troops and horses, shaking the sky.

Behind the half-orc formation, the Haralds were facing the catastrophe. At this moment, their proud mammoth army seemed extremely small.

The shadow of death struck, and the Haralds froze in place. They had already given up on escaping. There was not even a high ground on the huge plain, and there was nowhere to escape.

Russell stood on the top of the waves, less than a hundred meters away from the flying dragon in front of him, and he could see clearly with the scarlet eyes of the Ringwraith. With a big wave of his hand, the water flowed up on the left and right sides, turned into giant palms covering the sky, and slapped the ring spirit hard.

Clang! !

Nine screeching sword cries were superimposed, piercing Russell's eardrums, and he watched in amazement as the Nazgold drove the flying dragon and charged into the monstrous waves.

"I know you guys are not afraid of death, but you wouldn't commit suicide..."

When Russell said this, he became extremely vigilant in his heart, and his intuition told him that the Ringwraiths definitely did not commit suicide.

In the next second, the temperature in the air dropped sharply, and Russell couldn't help shivering, and found that the speed of the torrent had slowed down.

Frozen!

The cold air spread, and the speed of the torrent under Russell's feet became slower and slower. Frost visible to the naked eye spread from the position of the ring spirit. In just a few breaths, most of the water flow was frozen into ice.

There was a crisp sound of breaking, and the iceberg that braked suddenly couldn't bear the momentum, snapped at the middle, and landed on the plain with a bang.

The speed of freezing was too fast, Russell saw that he could not stop it, gritted his teeth, a lizard cut off its tail, gave up the water flow in the frozen area, separated a flow of water and continued to charge forward.

At least……

The Mammoth Legion of the Haradians must be killed. These big guys are too lethal, and they will definitely cause a lot of casualties if they are left alone.

Russell's decisiveness prevented his long-awaited big move from returning in vain. The separated water flow avoided the fate of being frozen, and swept towards the Mammoth Legion unstoppably.

boom! Rumble———

The sound of thunder rolled down, and the ruthless flood submerged everything...