The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth

Chapter 681 Backlash

You must know that the Divine Word itself belongs to the top level of the Great Forbidden Curse, and you must know that the Divine Word just now has a suffix! It’s called the chant of the God of Light! In essence, it can be said to be a demi-god-level power! It even involves a series of profound rules such as the rules of light and divine power. Among the ten sages who can use the Great Forbidden Curse, there may not be one sage who can use the divine word, and the sage who can use the divine word still has There is another name called the Great Sage!

This means that Adolf Heinrich is a genuine great sage! After all, those above the sixth level have god-level power. They are the ones qualified to come into contact with the rules of divine power, but those who can use divine words can use the rules of divine power to a greater or lesser extent.

"A top-level forbidden spell of light, nothing to make a fuss about!" Adolf Heinrich waved his hand at Roland and smiled bitterly. Sure enough, it was still too forced. He couldn't use the full version of the chant of the God of Light, but just The momentum of this half-finished product is scary enough!

"Do you know what the final destination of that thing is? Divine Word: The God of Light is coming!" Roland said excitedly. If he could really develop the Divine Word to the end, the result would be the Divine Descent! Possessing the power of part of the divine power rules, the incarnation of God exercises part of the power of God!

"How can it be that easy?" Adolf Heinrich smiled bitterly. The Divine Descent Technique is no longer a forbidden curse, it is another level - a divine forbidden curse!

As the top derivative of Divine Word, the Divine Forbidden Curse will undoubtedly return to its most primitive power. Instead of having all kinds of fancy effects like the Great Forbidden Curse, they are all the purest divine power rules and abilities! The rules of gods derived from divine words with different attributes are also different, but the divine forbidden spell derived from the chanting of the God of Light must summon the power of light!

"At least there is hope!" Roland chuckled, although he himself knew that there was not much hope. After all, after becoming a god, the next step is to become a god! The world rules of Middle-earth seem to have been broken by the dragon clan, and the road to becoming a god has been cut off... If there is anyone who has the most hope of igniting the divine fire and ascending to the throne of god, it must be Sauron. After all, he is already a demigod. He has divine fire and divine personality, but he only needs to sit on the divine throne to become a true god!

"I'm more concerned about whether those Ringwraiths are dead now!" Kasluo said faintly. He was more concerned about whether these bastards in front of him were dead than they were discussing about becoming gods and demons!

"It doesn't look like..." Verve was finally able to say something. With his most powerful eyesight, he could see the deserted battlefield in the distance at a glance. According to the principle of seeing people in life and corpses in death, quit. The spirits have undoubtedly run away. The Divine Word spell can at most annihilate their bodies, but it will not destroy their equipment. The orc armors and weapons scattered on the scene do not have the Nazgul. You can tell where they have gone with your feet...

"Well, it's normal. I've thought of it a long time ago!" Adolf Heinrich shook his head a few times weakly. The backlash of the overdraft cast made his brain as painful as a steel needle.

"The power of the war cloud is too strong! The power of darkness accumulated over thousands of years cannot be dissolved in a short time! It is already a profit to be able to hurt the Witch King of Angmar!" Adolf Heinrich smiled reluctantly. It's quite open. Although he knew that the God of Light chanted the Immortal Witch King of Angmar and the others, it was absolutely uncomfortable for these three boys, not to mention that all the orcs in Gambada Fortress were kept as interest!

"Yes, if you kill these elite orcs, the Gambada Fortress will be destroyed!" Apophis Breo smiled. Although everyone is sorry that the Nazgul are not dead, all the soldiers are dead! The final chant of the God of Light broke through the defensive shield of the war cloud. Although the Angmar Witch King, the Ringwraiths and the high-level Orcs ran away, the low-level Orcs were all purified and evaporated! That's an army of tens of thousands of orcs!

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"His Excellency Adolf Heinrich! Are you okay?" Roland took advantage of no one to catch Adolf Heinrich and frowned in a low voice.

"I'm fine!" Adolf Heinrich's pale face shook and he tried hard to hide it.

"..." Roland pursed his lips and was speechless. If the system interface hadn't shown Adolf Heinrich (seriously injured), I would have really believed what you said!

"Forcibly casting a spell and having it backfire will kill someone! Why are you trying to hide it?" Roland said through gritted teeth in a low voice. Isn't this guy planning to kill himself?

"Um? Did you see it?" Adolf Heinrich was obviously taken aback.

"I didn't! Your face is whiter than that milky white Xuezi! Do you think I noticed it? Your breath is disordered, like a wild horse! Do you think I noticed it? I really didn't notice it! Roland said angrily.

"I have taken the potion, and the injury is fine now. Just go back and rest!" Adolf Heinrich shook his head and motioned Roland to keep quiet. After all, God knows whether the Ringwraiths can sense and pay attention to this, and he can use the divine words The trump card of the art cannot show any weakness outside!

"Your Highness Roland, thank you for your rescue..." Apophis Breo excitedly held Roland's hand and said with excitement and gratitude.

"You don't need to thank me. You are tenacious enough to withstand the arrival of reinforcements, otherwise there is nothing we can do." Roland shook his head and said matter-of-factly. If Apophis Breo and the others cannot withstand the first wave of attacks, then Roland will just I can come to collect their corpses and take revenge.

"Build and restore the territory! You have suffered too much loss this time!" Roland frowned and patted Apophis Breo on the shoulder and sighed.

"Alas, the conditions do not allow, otherwise I would definitely entertain you well!" Apophis Breo sighed and said a little uncomfortably.

"Don't care about these empty formalities, helping the people to resettle is the real thing!" Roland said without caring.

"Your Highness, please forgive me!" Apophis Breo could only nod.

"Roland! Roland! Roland! Hey hey hey!" Suddenly a soul-calling voice came, and Roland immediately looked around. He seemed to have heard Balin's voice just now.

"Down! Down! Ouch! What are you doing! Look down! I'm down!" Balin jumped on the earth slope below with a battle axe.

"Hey Balin! I didn't see you just now!" Roland smiled awkwardly and stretched out his hand to pull Balin up.

"You can see me if you just lower your head! I'm a dwarf!" Balin stretched out his hand to compare his height. It would be strange if Roland could see Balin if he looked straight!

"Hahaha! Balin is very happy to see you, thank you for your help!" Roland hugged Balin.

"Oh! The Axe of Turin! A divine weapon!" Roland exclaimed in a low voice. Apparently, he discovered the miracle of Balin carrying a battle axe through the system detection. As soon as he touched it, the system reminded him that a divine weapon was found.

"You know what you are talking about!" Balin raised his eyebrows in praise, and was obviously happy for Roland's vision. Not many people can recognize the Axe of Turin, and few dwarves are qualified to use it at present. After all, that thing needs a proper dwarf king to use it! How many dwarf kings are left in Middle-earth?

"By the way, didn't I hear that there are elves? Where are the elves?" Roland asked Balin. He knew that the elves and dwarves helped the people evacuate. Now that the dwarves are back, why didn't the elves come back?