End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

"Where is Gandalf?"

Russell yelled, and the people around him were stunned. The faceless man was still stuck in the time limit, with a bloated body and a big mouth. No matter how you look at it, he is a new species cultivated by Mordor.

There was only one person present who could tell Russell, and he happened to be under his ass.

"Nest... lying in it and laying melamine..."

The muffled voice sounded a bit like Gandalf. Russell turned around and looked around, but couldn't find anyone.

"Russell, Gandalf may be stuck by you." Frodo leaned on Russell's back and kindly reminded him.

Russell gave Frodo a hard look, as long as you know, as smart as you are, he stood up hastily: "Gandalf, what are you doing under my ass, if you do this next time, I will turn my back on you!"

The corners of Gandalf's eyes twitched and he got up from the ground. With a flash of lighting, his mud-stained white robe was clean and tidy: "Russell, I..."

"Vovo~~~"

Hurrah! !

The faceless man that Russell turned into vomited, and when the remaining stock was poured out, he himself returned to his original state.

There is an additional hill wrapped in black mud, half-orcs, stones, wood chips, gargoyles, whatever you want, and they are all alive, struggling in the black mud, like earthworms. The picture greatly affects the appetite.

Frodo just glanced at it, then bowed his head and vomited. He vomited twice and reacted suddenly: "No, Gandalf was buried."

"..."

Russell gasped, he really didn't want to vomit Gandalf.

The time limit for the character card has just arrived, and a stomach full of mud needs to be cleared, and Gandalf happens to be right next to it. The two just added up and made up this accident.

"Yuan, it's too wonderful!"

Russell sighed and reached out his hand to dig out Gandalf, but because it was too disgusting, he couldn't hold back and vomited again.

"vomit~~~"

Frodo's face was dark, and his intuition told him that Russell did it on purpose. He went around to Russell, trying to dig out Gandalf, but because it was too disgusting...

"vomit~~~"

boom! !

White light bloomed all over the sky, and black mud hills were flying everywhere. Gandalf was dressed in a shining white robe, his beard and hair fluttered without wind, and looked at Russell angrily.

"I know, you are the reason..."

Snapped!

Russell grabbed Gandalf's hand, with an anxious expression on his face: "It's not good, Gandalf, Sauron got the Supreme Lord of the Rings and was successfully resurrected."

Gandalf: "..."

I know, but don't think this will change the subject.

"Russell, just now you were clearly..."

"Sauron has recovered his powerful mana and intends to touch the entire Middle-earth continent. In his eyes, apart from conquest, there is only destruction. Gandalf, you are a white-robed mage, do you have any good countermeasures?"

Gandalf: "..."

Middle-earth is at stake, so if you continue to care about trivial matters, you will not be sprayed to death in the future.

Gandalf shook his sleeves angrily, saying that this matter is endless: "How did Sauron get the Supreme Lord of the Rings, he saw through our plan?"

Russell nodded, and directly told what happened in Mount Doom. Gandalf smiled bitterly when he heard the words: "Sauron has guessed our plan a long time ago, and cooperated with the performance. It's ridiculous that we are self-righteous and have been played by him all the time. between."

"Now is not the time to talk about this. Let me ask you, who is stronger and who is weaker, you or Demon Lord Sauron?" Russell asked clearly.

"Almost, our five witches are as powerful as Sauron."

Gandalf replied truthfully, the mature Maia never lied to others, and everyone was indeed at the same level when Sauron did not have the Supreme Lord of the Rings.

"Well, Sauron will leave it to you." Russell patted Gandalf on the shoulder, pinched Frodo under his arm, turned and ran.

Gandalf's face was livid and he grabbed Russell. The dialogue was a little familiar. After thinking about it, he realized that Russell used this routine in the last duel with the Witch King of Angmar.

"Ho Ho Ho—"

In the direction of Doomsday Volcano, the high-pitched dragon chant spread across the earth,

The strong wind swept across the battlefield in front of the black gate, shaking everyone here and there. Whether it is the human coalition or the half-orcs of Mordor, under the sound of the dragon's chant, they all felt a sense of fear.

"This voice is..."

Gandalf looked in the direction of Dragon Yin in amazement, and a bone dragon with a body length of more than 100 meters appeared in his sight. The flesh and blood were corroded by dark forces. These forces were condensed between the joints, allowing the bone dragon to move freely under the control of magic.

"Smaug's dragon corpse, when did Sauron kill it?"

Gandalf looked directly into the black eye sockets of the bone dragon, and in the center of its skull was compressed a mass of dark energy that made him shudder. With the support of this group of energy, even if Smaug loses his life, he can still display impressive destructive power.

"The great white-robed mage, it's up to you." Russell resolutely gave up the C position, and took half a step back like a younger brother.

Gandalf ignored Russell, frowning tightly locked on the bone dragon. Besides Smaug, he also saw a translucent soul in the bone dragon. Although he couldn't see the shape, he knew that this group of souls was very familiar and he was an acquaintance.

"Who the hell..."

"Ho Ho Ho—"

The bone dragon flapped its wings, and the dark energy was evenly distributed between the bone wings, turning into a materialized wing membrane, retaining Smaug's flying ability.

"White-robed mage Gandalf, as I said, you will be executed at the Black Gate Fortress today."

There is a throne made of steel on the back of the bone dragon, and Sauron sits firmly on it like a king. He is a necromancer, and it is not out of the ordinary to own a bone dragon.

Gandalf wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Russell, the situation is a bit tricky, I..."

"It's okay, your strength is comparable to Sauron's."

"It's so fart, don't pretend to be confused with me, can't you take care of the self-esteem of the mature Maier?" Gandalf was furious, and the mature Maier was defeated by Russell.

"Okay, what are you talking about?" Russell's expression changed. The mission required him to kill Sauron himself, and he couldn't escape.

With Gandalf as a force to attract firepower and deal with Sauron, he made a little trick and planned, and he might be able to grab the head.

"Sauron's power has completely fallen into darkness. It is powerful but also extreme. As long as the darkness is dispelled, we have a chance to take back the Supreme Lord of the Rings and make him a wandering spirit again." Gandalf analyzed.

"Illumination?"

"Yes, but the power of light I can use is limited, and I need some assistance. Do you have any magic like light?" Gandalf didn't expect much, and Russell is not Maia, so how could he have the power of light.

"Is this okay?"

Russell took out an exquisite and unique crystal bottle from his arms, which was filled with a star-like bright liquid.

[Item Card: Light of Elendil (smells refreshing, drinks to prolong life)]

Gandalf's eyes were protruding, he looked at Russell up and down, and said in disbelief: "The Light of Elendil, this is a sacred object of the elves, where did you get it?"

Drawn from Galadriel!

Of course Russell would not say that, and smiled shyly: "We stayed overnight in Rosslorian that night. Didn't I go out for a while? That's when the Queen of the Forest Spirit asked me to meet me by the river, and then sent me off."

Gandalf: (˙灬˙)

Impossible, you are so ugly, and you have a dirty mind, thinking about an elf all day long, Galadriel will not give you the light of Elendil even if you are blind.

Also, just laugh when you laugh, why are you shy?

"..."

Gandalf didn't believe it in his heart, but the light of Elendil would not lie before him, and he was imagining it for a while.