Dragonborn from Lord of the Rings

Chapter 21 Dragon Flame (recommended collection)

Since the final alliance of humans and elves in 3430 of the second era, and in 3434, after the defeat of Sauron's dark army on Dagorlad, which is now the Plain of War, everyone thought that the wolf clan had died. All died.

The Ishtar (wizards) headed by Gandalf even explored the Gorgoroth Plain in the south, traveled all over the Rovanian Wilderness in the middle, and the Frod region in the extreme north, but none I have seen the figure of the demon wolf again.

Unexpectedly, today the northern elves once again witnessed the terrifying figure of the wolf king in horror.

It's not that the elves didn't rise up to resist.

But the terrifying figure of the giant wolf Fenrir is too powerful. Although the elf's sword can cause some damage to the wolf king, it is not fatal.

And it just rushed up, and the huge body bumped towards it like a hill, and the elves couldn't fight it at all.

"Today will be the time for me to return to the palace of Mandos."

Seeing the terrifying wolf king Fenrir devouring and killing the elves on the city wall, Aminas suddenly felt his fate so clearly.

He saw that old relatives and friends were singing songs in a warm and gorgeous palace, and opened their hands with smiles to welcome him.

Aminas knew that it was the palace of Namu (Mandos), the master of souls.When all Elves die in body, the souls go to the palace of Mandos, where they meet again, and there they sing, carefree, until the Last Day.

So he drew out his sword, and an extremely clear and holy light reflected in his eyes.

That is the light of the sacred, dazzling and extremely glorious gold and silver trees in the Western Holy Land more than 1 years ago.

Not since Morgoth, the Dark Enemy, came to the Two Trees, has no mortal beheld such a beautiful and divine light.

According to rumors, only a few cherished the memory of the elves who bathed in the carefree ages ago, one of the most beautiful creations created by the Valar, under the sacred light of the Two Holy Trees. This beauty still remains in the eyes of the elves .

But for several epochs, there were not many such examples, or even happened.

Today, he traveled westward to Aman Continent with Fenwe, the first High King of the Noldor, and witnessed the sacred and beautiful light of the Two Sacred Trees that cannot be described in more words;

He also followed the second High King of the Noldor, that is, Feanor who made the Silmarillion——Aminas, the Noldor Elf who returned to the Central Plains, saw the sacred, beautiful and radiant Infinity of the Two Sacred Trees in his eyes. Shine on.

The elves were very surprised and looked at him in disbelief.In the eyes of the elves, Aminas is as dazzling as a star at this moment.

"Monster, this is not a place for you to show your power. Go away, blood of Zagruin! You are not welcome here! The northern elves have never and never will succumb to evil!"

The giant wolf Fenrir backed away in fright at the brilliance in Aminas' eyes.Because the Holy Light of the Two Trees is one of the things that all dark creatures fear most!

It never expected that in this increasingly depraved mortal dust, there are still elves with such a beautiful and sacred light in their eyes.

The wolf king growled lowly, and extremely angry flames burst out from the evil cold eyes.

It speaks.

"Ah, what a dazzling light. Damn elf, you hurt my eyes. No, how is this possible, how can the elves now have power like you... Nasty light, disturbing light Elf, you have completely angered me, I want to completely extinguish this disturbing and disgusting light, throw your corpse into the dark seabed, and sink into the lava! Ah, elf, damn elf, you You shouldn't have provoked the wolf king, Fenrir, are you ready to suffer!"

As he said that, the giant wolf Fenrir leaned down and growled lowly, revealing its incomparably sharp fangs.

Aminas was not intimidated by him.

The brave Noldor raised his sword aloft, stood in front of it, and said loudly: "Your threats will not frighten me! Evil wolf king, I am ready to die, We must defend our homeland! Come, wolf Fenrir! Today, I will fight you to the death. When my sharp blade pierces your throat, the eyes of the Valar will look at me approvingly. And when my body pierced by your fangs, then I will return to the palace of Mandos in peace."

Speaking of which, Aminas strode forward, and the sword in his hand quickly pierced Fenrir's throat.

The giant wolf Fenrir howled in fright and wanted to retreat.

But the half-orc Borg under the city played the bone flute in his hand viciously.

Fenrir yelled in pain, a bloody gleam appeared in his eyes.

It cannot resist the power of the master behind the bone flute.

It is the shackles of the master and all his servants.

Fenrir was furious that the vile, small Gondaba giant had dared to use the power of a great darker-than-dark master to frame it.

In the painful struggle, the giant wolf Fenrir did not retreat but advanced, opened his terrifying jaws, and bit Aminas' arm with one bite.

Aminas didn't expect the wolf king to be so decisive. He screamed in pain, and the arm holding the sword was bitten off by the giant wolf Fenrir at the shoulder.

But Fenrir didn't get any better, because before Aminas' arm was bitten off, the sword in his hand stabbed fiercely on the stinky palate of the giant wolf Fenrir.

As a result, Aminas and Fenrir fell down in pain at the same time.

Because Fenrir's teeth are not only sharp, but also extremely poisonous.

Soon Aminas passed out completely.

As for Fenrir.

Aminas' sword contains the sacred power of the Two Sacred Trees.When the sharp sword pierced the giant wolf's upper jaw, a bright white flame ignited on the sword body. This flame not only swept across Fenrir's body fiercely, but also burned his soul.

Fenrir howled in pain, kept rolling on the spacious city wall, and finally fell outside the city wall.

Both the elf and Bolger outside the city were stunned.

I can't believe that such a powerful existence has ended like this.

The sinister and cunning half-orc struggled for a while, but in the end he turned serious and played the bone flute in his hand again.

The wolves roared and flocked to Mithrond (Grey Harbor) again.

At this time, the giant wolf Fenrir had not completely died.

Although Aminas' sword hurt it severely, the dark power contained in it should not be underestimated.

It kept howling, and an ominous black mist constantly emerged from its terrifying figure, constantly fighting against and canceling out the silver flames on its body.

This process is very painful.

That night, the screams of Fenrir, the king of demon wolves, shook the whole field, and became a source of horror among the mouths of many races in the northern border.

main battlefield.

When the half-orcs heard these screams from the wolf king, they suddenly felt bad.

Azog paced back and forth restlessly, not knowing what was going on.

The King of Demon Wolf is almost one of his strongest trump cards in this attack.

Originally, I thought that with the help of the wolf king Fenrir, the elves' rear line of defense would be smashed like paper, but I didn't expect that with the screams of the wolf king, everyone knew that the battlefield in the south Things that are not good for half-orcs.

Thinking that the master's plan might be at risk of failure, the sinister and cunning pale orc's ugly, scarred face was uncertain.

He looked towards the dark and deep place behind the army.

There, some monsters from the far north kept whispering, and the rustling whispers fell into Azog's ears like demons with the breeze from the north.

at the same time.

Yi Liwen was surprised that Aminas had such a dazzling light of the two saints, and was also shocked that such an injury could not kill the wolf king.

So she made a decision that will look heroic to all who know the story in later generations.

Yi Liwen turned over and jumped down from the ten-meter-high city wall, and quickly rushed towards the fallen wolf king.

Fenrir, in pain, noticed Eleven approaching.

It turned its head angrily, and slapped it fiercely with its huge wolf paw.

Eleven calmly pressed with one hand, and with the help of the giant wolf Fenrir's own strength, she made an unimaginable movement, and saw her dexterous MAX roll over and jump onto its giant palm.

Then kicked his feet, jumped into the air, and stabbed the sword into the ice-cold, huge eyes of the king of demon wolves that were shining with an extremely evil light!

Huge pain erupted from the mouth of the Demon Wolf King.

The hilt of the female elf's sword sank into the wolf king's eyeballs, reaching deep into the giant wolf's head.

The giant wolf Fenrir painfully used its other front paw to slap the female elf flying in the air.

Then lay motionless on the ground.

"Elewen."

The fate happened so suddenly, and before Dragon Bourne could react, the giant wolf had been wounded by the brave Aminas, and fell down from the city wall in pain.

Then the female elf bravely sprinkled a handful of salt on its wound, and successfully pierced one eye of the terrifying giant wolf who inherited the blood of the ancestor of the ancient demon wolf.

And it seems that the injury is not light.

Seeing that the female elf was swept away by the palm of the monster's dying struggle, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead, Dragon Bourne ignored the wave of wolves that was about to surge up again, and followed the example of the female elf, from the 10-meter-high city wall He jumped down and came to the side of the fallen female elf.

He was stunned.

In the large area from the female elf's chest to the abdominal cavity, several claw marks with deep bone visible cut through the elf's exquisite armor, revealing a hideous wound, and a large amount of blood flowed out continuously.

At a loss, he dropped the silver-white warhammer carefully forged by the elf master, and the black-haired dragon descendant knelt down, helped the fallen female elf, and gently leaned her light head on his lap.

The female elf opened her eyes and revealed a beautiful smile.

"Mestors, I'm sorry I can't hear you singing anymore, but it's a good ending to be the last person I see before I go to the palace of Mandos."

After speaking, Varda's starlight gradually faded in her eyes, and Eleven's beautiful eyes that were once dazzling were completely closed.

Dragon Bourne was at a loss, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

Pain swept through his heart.

Under the dim starlight, a majestic and tall giant knelt under the holy white city wall, holding a tall female elf with flowing black hair in his arms, and refused to look up for a long time.

Not far away, a burly giant wolf that looked like a small dirt bag was covered in silvery white flames, motionless.

"Okriam!"

An elf shouted anxiously.

In the distance, countless ferocious wolves with green eyes and drooling mouths approached Gray Harbor again.

Finally, the kneeling giant moved.

He gently put the female elf flat, took one last look at her, lifted the warhammer on the ground, and stood up.

Loud, majestic, and terrifyingly angry, the roar of the dragon erupted from the mouth of the angry dragonborn, and the terrifying magic power instantly swept across the east and south battlefields indiscriminately.

The northern elves and half-orcs present were all shocked by this terrible force.

For a moment, the two sides on the battlefield who were fighting with each other, with swords and blood flying everywhere unexpectedly fell into a weird static state at the same time.

Azog looked towards the south in shock.

His hands and feet trembled involuntarily.

The trembling of his soul made him have the urge to flee immediately.

Cirdan turned his head with a heavy expression, and looked in the direction of the dragonborn.

Under the starlight, the silver-white giant, holding a warhammer, rushed towards the frightened and bewildered gray wolves alone.

bang.

With the sound of wind and thunder, the war hammer slammed heavily on the head of a huge wolf with blue face and fangs.

As a result, the wolf's pointy head was smashed with a hammer like a watermelon.

Don't look at the red, white, blue, and purple brains, Dragon Bourne's dragon-like golden vertical pupils are bursting with extremely angry flames.

The last sad and beautiful appearance of the female elf kept replaying in his mind, which made it impossible for the black-haired dragonborn, who experienced the cruel side of war for the first time, to accept it for a while.

He didn't know what to do.

Angry, he rushed into the chaotic pack of wolves like a whirlwind, waved his warhammer indiscriminately, caught and killed the wolves who were suppressed by the amazing roar of the dragonborn.

What was thinking in his mind was the scene of the two sitting on the bank of the embankment silently blowing the sea breeze and looking at the stars on the eve of the war.

"Ah~"

The dragonborn yelled furiously, the blood in his body seemed to be boiling, and the breath he exhaled was so hot that it could burn human skin.

No one knows where his fiery fighting spirit comes from, but he is like a berserker, crazily swinging a huge warhammer, smashing all the ugly wolves with blue-faced fangs and ferocious faces into a pulp .

Dirty plasma mixed with large and small pieces of meat, splashed all over the Dragonborn.

That night, the figure of the angry dragonborn fighting against the wolves alone remained in the hearts of many elves, and it was passed down along with the elves' singing and fourteen-line poems.

People are deeply shocked by the bravery of the Dragonborn, but also saddened by the sacrifices of Eleven and Aminas.

at this time.

shuttle.

A long black arrow hit Dragon Bourne in the face!

Wielding the huge warhammer frantically, the dragonborn who was slaughtering among the wolves stopped after a meal.

In the distance, the cunning and insidious half-orc sneered, and the black bowstring in his hand trembled slightly.

Bolger woke up from the trembling in his heart faster than the wolves. He was also taken aback by the dragonborn's roar at first, but when he saw the tall and majestic pointed ears of this defiler (half-orc Thinking that the dragonborn is an elf) actually rushed into the pack of wolves alone, and sneered again.

He flashed out the orc longbow on his back sinisterly, trembling slightly, aimed at the tall dragonborn who was slaughtering among the wolves.

Sure enough, the Dragonborn who was dazzled by anger didn't notice his little move.

Bolger let go, and the black arrow from Mordor hit Dragon Bourne's face accurately.

The elves, who were shocked by the dragonborn's magical roar, finally reacted.

They leaped lightly from the city wall one after another, and a small part stayed near the city gate to accommodate the remains of the female elves who died in battle. High respect, launched a charge!
Looking down from a high altitude, a handful of gold collided fiercely with the gray much larger than them, and a large storm of flesh and blood was blown up.

The elves quickly inserted into the formation of the wolf wave, and forcefully beat the numerous wolves back again and again.

Finally, these wolves, whose hearts were filled with trembling in the depths of their souls, got scared, ignored the urging of the bone flute in the mouth of the half-orc, wailed, and were about to flee with their tails between their legs.

At this time, a scene beyond everyone's expectations happened.

Originally thought to be 'killed' by the insidious half-orc Borg in a sneak attack, Dragon Bourne suddenly lifted the heavy helmet on his head, revealing his still somewhat childish face.

Borg's shot was 'too accurate', and the black arrow from Mordor hit the vertical point on the Y-shaped mask of the elf's heavy helmet without any mistakes.

"Ang~"

The angry dragonborn opened his mouth, and a terrifying fiery breath turned into dragon flames, sweeping the entire battlefield!

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