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Chapter 274 The Elves Go West [Please subscribe]

Looking at this devastating scene, no matter the elves, dwarves, orcs or humans, they were all horrified by it.

This may be the most unforgettable thing in their lives, and it is also the most terrifying nightmare.

Crashed.

All life is nothing more than ants before this natural disaster, and being able to survive is already a gift from the gods and the world.

Everyone was running away, trying desperately to get as far away from Mordor as possible.

The Eagle King hovered nervously in the sky with Radagast on his back, carefully dodging the terrifying mushroom clouds and flying rocks caused by the volcanic eruption.

Now, the Doomsday Volcano area is like a broken faucet. The whole faucet exploded, causing the underground magma that had accumulated for thousands of years to erupt overnight. The magma flowed everywhere, swallowing everything along the way.

In addition, this was the core of the explosion, and the entire ground was blown to pieces, with cracks like spider webs spreading into the distance.

Not to mention that at the core of the volcano, the terrifying mushroom cloud of flames is still spreading outward, destroying all surrounding aerial life.

The impact of the death of Sauron and the Supreme Lord of the Rings did not end there.

In Mordor, in the sky, the Nine Ringwraiths who were originally fighting with Elrond and Galadriel collapsed and dissipated with a roar, leaving only nine ferocious flying monsters to be torn apart by the giant eagle.

At the same time, Elrond and Galadriel also felt that the power of Viya and Nanya on the necklace that could withstand the erosion and damage of time, delay the fatigue and aging of the world, and preserve all things from being stained suddenly disappeared.

Immediately, they knew that Gandalf and the others had succeeded, successfully destroyed the Supreme Lord of the Rings, and defeated and expelled the evil Sauron.Peace and stability will return to Middle-earth.

It's just that they don't know, after all the rings of power lose their power because of the Supreme Lord of the Rings.The evil bound by the Ring of Power also descended once more to plague the world.

The Ring of Power is both power and restraint. It binds and absorbs the sins of elves, dwarves, and humans, imprisoning them in the Ring of Power and drawing them as strength, so that nearby creatures can commit fewer sins.Although this will corrode the wearer, it makes the world a lot clearer.

Now that the Ring of Power has expired, not only will the sins bound above corrode the world, but all living creatures will also be exposed.

The shadow of sin hangs over Middle-earth...

However, no one in Middle-earth knew this. Even Elrond and Galadriel just hurried to the location of Mount Doom to explore the details.

After a while, the mushroom cloud dissipated, and the Doomsday volcano turned into a ferocious mouth that continuously poured out volcanic ash and magma.

However, the three couldn't find any trace of Gandalf, and they could only salvage some of the wealth and knowledge left by Sauron, hoping to solve the mysterious "big iron ball" and the curse they encountered.

Not long after, in the mid-air, where the gray volcanic ash was floating, a ray of light condensed, and a short but majestic figure emerged, with gray hair dancing in the wind.

It's Gandalf!

As the only wizard who fulfilled his duties, after Gandalf died at the explosion point of the "Falling Sun", his soul did not return to Valinor, but went to the eternal palace of the creator god Ilúvatar.

Gandalf was reshaped by the Creator God and sent back to Middle-earth, and was allowed to use his power to a greater extent. At this time, Gandalf's power was no longer comparable to anyone in Middle-earth.

"Oluolin~!"

Thorondo shouted with joy, soared up and picked up Gandalf.

"Gandalf, how are you?"

Galadriel asked with concern as he looked at Gandalf who narrowed his eyes.

"Mrs. Galadriel, I'm fine, I just thought... this world has suffered too many disasters, look what it has become..."

Gandalf looked pitifully at the hell-like scene below and said with a frown.

"It's over... everything will be fine... Gandalf..."

"It's passed……"

Gandalf looked at the gray sky and murmured in a low voice, while recalling Sauron's words and Ilúvatar's mysterious expression. He asked himself in his heart: "Is it really over?..."

Gandalf seems to feel a mysterious black hand hidden behind the world. It dominates everything and continues to stir up troubles in Middle-earth.

His heart was a little heavy, but he still appeared very happy and full of hope for the future, and did not let his worries disturb others.

In the evening, in front of the ruins of Black Gate Fortress, where the coalition forces were stationed, the dwarves and elves were celebrating their victory, which diluted a little of the fear in the morning.

In the center of the camp, at the campfire Gandalf was telling this great adventure at the request of the elf lords and dwarf army leaders.

Suddenly, Radagast rushed out of the tent with a look of horror on his face, grabbed Gandalf and walked towards the tent, and said in a panic:

"Found it! Orolin! I found it! I found the cause of the big explosion and the curse!..."

The elf lords and dwarf army leaders also changed their expressions upon hearing this, and quickly followed in.

After all, the Big Bang and the Curse impressed them too deeply! ! !

In the camp, Gandalf was holding a scroll full of evil power. What made the elves especially angry was that they recognized that the scroll was made of elf skin.

"...the magic stone...can cause insomnia, red skin, ulcers, hair loss, vomiting, diarrhea...the most important effect...can cause life deformities..."

"The falling sun..."

Galadriel looked at the scroll in Gandalf's hand eagerly and asked: "Gandalf, what are you looking at? Can you show it to me?!"

Hearing this, Gandalf was a little lost and handed the unfolded scroll to Galadriel.

I was thinking about the origin of this scroll - "The scroll looks very old. It was not made recently. Sauron is on it, and there is a more evil and powerful aura... Is it Melkor? Is it really him?" !”

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a group of elves surrounding Galadriel checking the scroll, and he immediately came back to his senses.

Sauron's wildly laughing expression appeared in his mind.

"Damn it! I fell into a trap!!"

Gandalf quickly realized that such evil things should not be spread out at all!It shouldn’t be shown to anyone!It shouldn't have been taken back, it shouldn't have been opened!It should disappear into the magma! ! !

He grabbed the scroll, the flame in his hand rose and went out, and his face was so solemn that it almost dripped with ink.

The atmosphere in the tent suddenly became very tense, and there was only silence.

Everyone looked at Gandalf who was holding the scroll tightly and meditating, and then communicated with each other with their eyes. No one dared to speak, they were all shocked by Gandalf's rude behavior.

And Gandalf was extremely regretful, entangled, and fearful.

He regretted that he had been carelessly plotted by Sauron, and was entangled in the disposal of the scroll - the elven lords had read it, and whether he should show it to others, but the things recorded on it were too powerful and were the source of the destruction of the world; and Fear whether there really is someone behind this.

"I'm sorry! The things recorded here are too terrifying and the threat to Middle-earth is too great... You can't read it... I don't allow it to be spread!... I'm especially sorry for you..."

Gandalf closed his eyes and let out a heavy breath, and said apologetically.

Hearing this, the dwarves were originally angry at Gandalf's unfair arrangement, but instead their hearts trembled.

As leaders of a race who have lived for decades or even thousands of years, they are all aware of the importance of that scroll.

"Gandalf! We can swear in the name of Manwe and Ilúvatar! We will never reveal the contents above!"

Galadriel said quickly after recovering from the shock.

Gandalf stared at the elf for a long time before nodding and saying, "Yes! Don't! Don't!"

The elven lords also sighed heavily, as if they had escaped from death, and hurriedly swore an oath under the leadership of Galadriel and Elrond.

A ball of flame burned from Gandalf's hand and turned the scroll in his hand into ashes.

He looked at Radagast with a complicated expression and said slowly:

"Radagast, those things are not allowed to be revealed!! You will burn them immediately after reading the things Sauron left behind, and you are not allowed to let others know these things!!"

"Yeah!...Oluolin, I know!"

Thick black clouds cover up the stars and moon, leaving boundless darkness to rule the world. It seems that things have changed here, but it doesn’t seem to have changed...

In Minas Tirith, the capital of Gondor, Beren, the 19th Prime Minister of Gondor, looked at the two gifts he had just received in a daze.

There are two metal disks placed on the table. Two concentric circles are drawn on the disks. The rings are divided into six equal parts. The small circle in the center and the three fan rings spaced apart from each other are all white, and the rest are yellow.

This was sent by a very strange person who sneaked into his home in the middle of the night to deliver the gift.

This is nothing, what is incredible is the function of these two discs - when close to Rivendell or the "big iron ball" near Lothlórien within 2000 meters, the white part of the disc will completely turn black, and the "big iron ball" will turn black. "Iron Ball" will explode immediately.

Beren didn't know whether this was true or not. He didn't even know where the person who gave the gift came from or what his name was.

Because the gift-giver committed suicide after delivering the gift and explaining its function. Now the body has been burned into black charcoal, and there is no evidence of his death.

Beren knew that the gift in his hand was very hot, and even contained the ulterior secret of the mysterious black hand.

But he decided to accept it.

For he is the ruling chancellor of Gondor and the ruler of the human kingdom.For elves, no matter how close they are, they must be prepared, not to mention that in the past few hundred years, conflicts between humans and elves have continued to intensify!Expelling the elves has become the mainstream voice of society!
It is better to have strong threats against the elves.

On July 2759, 7 of the Third Age, Beren's son Beregond defeated the pirates of Umbar who invaded the southern coast of Gondor.This eased the pressure on the Rohirrim as Dunlions and pirates invaded from the upper Isen.At this time, news of the coalition's victory came, and the faces of the free people showed joy.

On July 7, as the coalition forces withdrew, more specific information about the war was spread. People talked about this legendary battle, were full of reverence for Gandalf, and were extremely afraid of the terrifying mushroom cloud.

On July 7, a piece of news came, which aroused heated discussions in the human kingdom, and finally turned into a terrible silence.

It is said that a few drunk dwarves said that the elves obtained the method of making mushroom clouds and terrible curses.

This bomb blew up the entire human kingdom, fear began to spread, and the nobles and kings continued to seek confirmation from the coalition forces.

The coalition initially remained silent and did not want to answer. After all, the leaders knew that Gandalf was deeply worried about this.

But then public opinion continued to ferment, and Gandalf had to come forward to explain himself.

The result is that no matter what Gandalf says, even if the elves have sworn an oath, or have really not received relevant knowledge, whether they are farmers at the bottom or kings at the top, humans can't sleep!
Now it is no longer a trust issue, but a real threat!

In the past, the elves were sparsely populated and lived in the corners of Middle-earth. Although humans wanted to expel the elves, they were not afraid of them.

Now, the elves have grasped, well, even if it is a one in ten thousand possibility, humans are extremely afraid.

It's not the elves who pose a threat, it's the humans who feel threatened.

How to solve this? !
For the elves, they have a clear conscience and it is useless to explain to timid humans. They feel that time will prove everything.

For humans, explanations are unacceptable and useless. This kind of fear will not work even if the elves teach humans to make "big iron balls".

In a word, "I feel uneasy." Since the threat cannot be solved, then the person who created the threat should be solved.The elves had no choice but to leave.

And as Gondor, which borders closely with the elves' territory, its pressure is even greater.How can I sleep with a tiger sleeping on the side of the couch? !
The ruling prime minister Beren was very worried about this, and the future of the kingdom was decided here. Beren, who was originally old and frail, fell ill.

"Berigand, what should you do about this?"

Belen was lying on the bench, feeling his body getting weaker and weaker, opening his eyelids and looking at the bright sunshine and asked.

"Father... I think there are some things that I would rather kill than let go... It is not that we are evil, but it is about the survival of mankind... We have to do something..."

Berigand looked at his old father, paused, and replied in a gentle voice.

He knew that his father was dying. He had spent too much effort on this country.And now this question is the final test for him to succeed his father.

"Well...sometimes, it's really helpless. We have to go against our own hearts and do some nasty things..."

Listening to his son's words, Belen seemed to have made up his mind.

He was going to do something that might bring him infamy and become someone else's pawn.

But he had to do it, and he could only do it. He was about to die, and he had to deal with things well, not to leave a mess for the child. There were some things that Beregand couldn't resist...

Looking at the dazzling sun, Beren said calmly: "Well, I understand... you go and do your work..."

"Father……"

"Go..."

Seeing his son walking away, Beren waved to the butler, whispered a few words, and the butler turned around and left with a tray.

On July 7, the elves and their army had entered the Misty Mountains and were heading north. On their way home, they were only half a day away from their destination.

The elves sang happily with the birds in the forest, and jumped like a fawn.

Gandalf was riding on his horse, looking at the free elves and couldn't help but feel a hint of joy in his heart. This is the goal he is striving for!

Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to home, the elves stopped by a creek to rest and gather with their family and friends in a bright and beautiful appearance...

The elves in the gorgeous palace in the forest are also looking forward to it. The birds have brought news of the reunion. They are waiting at home for the return of the brave warriors.

At this moment, no one noticed that outside the "big iron ball" and outside the magic circle arranged by the elves, three human rangers slowly approached the closely guarded big iron ball.

One of the humans was carrying a large package, and the three of them cautiously approached and moved forward, their eyes flashing with excitement.

They received a mission - they came here with a strange package to investigate the situation. However, this simple mission came with a relatively generous reward. They were about to complete it, and they felt extremely happy.

But they didn't know that as they got closer, the white on the disk gradually turned into black inside the package.

When they entered the range of 2000 meters, the three-petal fan rings on the disk all turned black. The magic circle inside was activated, and a strange wave spread from the inside of the disk to the surroundings. The small circle in the middle of the disk instantly turned black.

After the big iron ball guarded by the elven magic circle received the fluctuations from the disc, the magic circle inside was immediately activated and activated, and infinite light burst out!
"Boom!!"

The elves who were resting by the creek heard a terrifying loud noise coming from the north!Then came the familiar dazzling light and heat, and a powerful shock wave pushing across!

"Ah~!"

The light dissipated, and as they looked at the rising mushroom cloud and the forest in flames, the elves let out a cry of pain.

The place where the mushroom cloud rose was in the direction of home, very close to their home, only a few kilometers away.

Gandalf took the lead and rushed towards the glen without caring about treating the injured elves. The elves also rushed towards the glen frantically without caring about their appearance.

They were extremely anxious, praying for a miracle and for their relatives and friends at home to be safe.

It may be that their prayers played a role. The defensive circle in the valley played a lot. Most of the elves in the valley were safe, but a small number of elves were seriously injured, but they were also killed by Gandalf and Elrond. Treatment has arrived.

However, the surrounding environment has been severely damaged, and the water and air of Rivendell have been severely polluted. Elrond, who has read the scrolls, knows that Rivendell is ruined...

The next day, news came from the birds that the large iron ball near Lothlórien also exploded.

With the help of the eagle, Galadriel came to Rivendell to discuss this strange and terrifying incident with Elrond and Gandalf.

At this time, Saruman, who had always been dissatisfied with the elves because Cirdan gave the Ring of Fire Naya to Gandalf, spoke:

"In fact, this matter is not complicated... It may be a human being, or it may be Sauron's minions or even some other mysterious black hand, but it doesn't matter...

Do you know why I have never been interested in you?This is because your territory is not as attractive to me as the human kingdom, and it is gradually decreasing; the number of your elves is also declining, and those who remain in Middle-earth are gradually tending to live in hiding...

Although you are also very powerful, and Elrond of Rivendell and Lady Galadriel of Lorien each have a ring of power to protect your territory, but...

The elves are weak!Humanity is the master of Middle-earth!This is the indisputable fact!

What's more, you have lost the ability to protect the elves' territory!
Get the facts!Recognize your destiny!Middle-earth no longer needs elves!We can no longer tolerate the existence of elves!

No matter who made it, this big explosion is just expressing one meaning-the elves!Get out of Middle-earth! "

"Elf! Get out of Middle-earth!..."

Galadriel kept echoing these words in his mind, thinking about the mushroom cloud rising near his home, thinking about the shrinking territory and population of the elves, and the increasingly bad attitude of humans towards the elves over the past millennium.

Galadriel knew that the time of the Elves in Middle-earth was drawing to an end, and that the age of Men had come.There was no point in pursuing the story of the Big Bang, and she gave up her pride and desire for power that had brought her here, and accepted her fate.

On July 7, Galadriel and Elrond announced that they would lead the elves to withdraw from Middle-earth.

On July 7th, Beren, the 29th Prime Minister of Gondor, passed away with a smile after receiving the news, and Beregund ascended the throne and became the 19th Prime Minister of Gondor.

On November 11, Galadriel and Elrond led the elves in the Misty Mountains to Gray Harbor, where Gandalf, Saruman, and Radagast were already waiting.

On November 2759, 11 of the Third Era, they boarded a fleet that could take them to the blessed land, set up sails, and disappeared where the sea and the sky met...

In 2770 of the Third Era, after ten years of relocation, the elves had all left Middle-earth one after another.

Not only because of the chain reaction caused by the departure of the two major elf territories, but also because Middle-earth is really not suitable for elves to live in.

Not to mention the increasingly bad social atmosphere of xenophobia and expulsion, even the natural environment is no longer suitable for elves to live in.

Originally the most livable area for the elves, the Glen and the Los Lorien area, have been terribly polluted, and humans dare not go to receive and live there.

The entire north is shrouded in a terrible curse, and there are all kinds of strange animals, but it has become a dead place without human habitation.

The remnants of Sauron's forces are gathered in the south, and it is even more impossible for the elves to go there.

And because of the eruption of the Doomsday volcano, the entire environment became extremely bad, and humans began to move towards the original no-man's land (the hermitage of elves).

Facing the numerous and powerful humans, the elves can only retreat. The more they retreat, the worse their living environment will be.

There was no way, the elves found that they really couldn't stay in Middle-earth any longer, so they had no choice but to take a boat to the blessed land.

As they moved further and further, humans pressed closer and closer. Finally, in the year 2770 of the Third Era, the last elf in Middle-earth also took a boat to the west...

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