Gandalf was silent for a moment, realizing that his companion was right. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ever since he was forcibly resurrected and struck again, and was misunderstood by Valinor and had to part ways with his former like-minded people, he knew that his heart had been clouded with dust.

Ling Qi was his magic barrier, but it was just an introduction. The key problem is that he sacrificed so much and failed to reap the desired effect, and his heart was in trouble. He believes that he has fallen and has lived up to Iluvita's expectations. The incarnation of Gandalf for thousands of years almost made him forget the fact that he was still Oroin. But Oroin is Gandalf, and Gandalf is not just Aloin.

"You're right. ”

"Dinether, what if... What if we... If I die, evacuate through the secret passage with the others!"

As soon as Gandalf's words fell, he threw himself out of the city wall amid the exclamations of the crowd, but fortunately there was no tragedy of falling in a straight line, but floating like a ghost.

His figure grew bigger and bigger, and gradually turned into a giant of light.

The prosthetic leg of his left hand was shattered and reborn in the light.

A great rain of arrows followed, as if to resonate for him, nailing a large number of undead and a handful of human soldiers to the ground, and dark red blood stained the earth, even though it had long been soaked.

The two legions behind the palace began to retreat, which was quite orderly, but some of them disobeyed the order and chose to stay.

This battle can no longer be called a battle, let alone a pure slaughter, but a contest of some kind of faith.

Evil has made its own voice, humanity is unwilling to give in, and Ling Qi harnesses the behemoth, only wanting to get the coveted gift, and there is no distraction in his heart.

"Death is not the end!

With at least five steel arrows stuck in his body, Ling Qi spread his arms, the majestic death qi overwhelmed the vitality of the earth, his sturdy body under the heavy armor quickly dried up, and another kind of power was about to come out!

The cycle of life and death is a symbol of the balance of power, which is the ultimate of the realm, but it is not the supreme strength of power.

The destruction of power works best, it will never be some kind of balance, but extreme.

For example, the poles of life and death, the limit of light and darkness, Ling Qi now chooses the pole of death!

The undead, who had been pierced through their heads by a rain of arrows and destroyed the fire of their souls, rose one after another. They become more mechanical, but have fewer weaknesses.

And that's not all, some of the warriors who were besieging Godzilla even found that their bodies began to stiffen, and their bodies began to act against their will, stabbing their swords at their comrades, or simply smearing them on their necks.

Ling Qi took a deep breath, this was the first time he had completely unleashed all the power of death and evil, maximizing the talent of the call of the dead, and even all the known or unknown innate power in the soul.

That effect can directly turn the living into dead bodies, and even control the souls and actions of the living on a large scale!

"Kill, die!"

"Death is a new birth, and when my kingdom is established, you will all be believers in it. ”

"I am a lone pioneer, and every one of you can be a lamb and a shepherd!"

Ling Qi's bewitching voice appeared in the minds of many people, it was not the majestic voice of Nether's loud shout, nor the amplification of magic, but the strange voice of the heart!

Some even gave up the struggle and, with a soft smile, took the initiative to crash into the sword.

"Wicked one, put away your tricks!"

Gandalf, who turned into a giant of light, descended from the sky and stood in front of Godzilla, his power was immense, and his voice awakened the people who had fallen into "confusion".

Ling Qi faced the energy body that was absolutely beyond the Legendary Primary, and there was no panic in his heart.

In terms of energy accumulation, he is indeed far inferior to Oroin, but on another path, he has thrown this one off the wrong street!

"Tricks, you think it's a trick!?"

Ling Qi laughed, his servants were killing, but he seemed to be bathed in holy light, and even his voice became gentle.

"You're wrong, they have no choice but to become a wailing demon worm in the abyss in the future, or chant the name of Iluvita and become a band-aid to make up for the trauma of the plane, or... became the cornerstone of my rise. ”

"The only difference is that, at least the merciful and generous I, unlike them, am willing to give most people the right to keep their souls!"

"The soul cannot be deceived, and there is no need to deceive the great self that is about to ascend to the great. ”

In the face of Ling Qi's sincere words, Gandalf only said that:

"Maybe you're not cheating now, but you're still to blame for everything. ”

Gandalf's words caused the warriors, who were hesitant to meet death, to rise up again.

The battle of wills has not stopped from the beginning, but it has become more direct since then.

Ling Qi sighed, patted Godzilla's horn indifferently, opened his arms, and embraced the long overdue night!

"Whatever you want, the result is the same anyway. ”

“...”

"I was a child of darkness, and I was visited by the night. ”

"I doubted its intentions, eager and wary. ”

"In the end, I realized that it wasn't the darkness that chose me, but I chose it, and it could have been mutual. ”

"Who knows? Who cares?"

"The night is the mother, the killer, the quiet rest, the cradle of death. ”

"I never understood the way of darkness, perhaps without a pure heart of darkness. ”

"I can walk in the darkness, I can take charge of the power of darkness, but my heart is always my own, and I am not willing to dedicate myself to any path. ”

"Death has deprived me of that fragile heart, and I have become stronger than ever before!"

Ling Qi sighed in an ancient language, which was not known to Gandalf, it sounded like a variant of the Dark Language, but he could even understand the meaning of each word, indicating that the language itself had some kind of rendering power, which Gandalf thought was a path to darkness.

The white-robed wizard sensed the change of the fateful enemy, and at this moment, two completely different seeds gradually condensed in his body. One is extremely dark and one is extremely bright.

No, not two, it's four, it's five!

Between the extremely dazzling light and the darkness, there is an echo of the extreme life and the extreme death, like a projection of light and darkness, but in the middle of these four seeds, there is a little vague, vague and non-existent thing, which is also brewing!

What is this? Epiphany?

Legends who can comprehend both rules at the same time are the most powerful of the legends and can be called outstanding.

As for the four or five, there is no longer any difference, because there is only one path to the future of any legend, and greed is not chewing.

Gandalf and Ling Qi were not the same thing, so they were all shocked by the sudden condensation of power, including Ling Qi himself.

It's the perfect promotion hidden behind the smoke screen of death and evil!

"It turns out that if you give up your stubbornness, the harvest will be so huge!"

Ling Qi's emotion touched him and Gandalf at the same time, but it was a pity that a person like Ling Qi, who had an almost infinite life, only dared to use a spare tire to try some kind of abandonment, what about Gandalf?

The giants of light were not overwhelmed by the new forces, for they were only seeds that had just begun to take root, and the seeds of Oroin had long since blossomed and bore fruit.

Death and darkness erode the hearts of mortal soldiers, and the call of the soul tempted them to fall, a power that had once existed, but stronger than the new, for the source was different.

The power of the metamagnet was the only one that grew, and so it began to flourish and began to help people make up their minds.

Weapons spontaneously flew in front of the warriors, all they had to do was close their eyes, and wait for the thread to lead their souls to another place, the temporary shelter before the Lord was promoted.

The blue-robed wizard on the city walls had stunned the furious Lord Regent, and someone in the city had begun to kill himself, and the ambitious man suddenly felt that the tide was over. He even had the despair of the great king in the face of the sudden annihilation of all armies, and this should not be a war in which mortals participated.

Ling Qi's power is far less powerful than some people think, chaos can still be controlled, and as long as he is willing to pay the price, Godzilla is not absolutely immortal.

The Necromantic King's body is the greatest weakness, as long as you knock it down and crush it, all its power will disappear. Before becoming a god, no matter how great the power is, it needs a fulcrum, and the body of the Necromantic King is this fulcrum, and maybe the gods need it too!

Gandalf seems to have seen through Ling Qi's most vulnerable side, the reality that he now has to maintain his strength and cannot escape.

He felt compelled to show his enemies how wrong he had been in talking to himself.

"Evildoer, maybe you're right. ”

"Lynch, call you that one last time. ”

"You know, I used to treat you as a friend, really, because I felt the most real contradiction in you, just like my hesitation, although my hesitation is fundamentally different from yours, but..."

"I didn't expect you to end up this far. ”

"Lynch, for the sake of your former friendship, I will finally give you a chance to choose. ”

"You know, the moment I first grasped the light, I understood that every master of the light is only a part of it. ”

"It is great, fraternal, and anyone can have a heart of light, including Sauron and Morgoth. ”

"I disdained such a vague path and tried to find another way. I found it, and it still wasn't what I wanted. I've tried many times over the years, but only the Habitt gave me the glimmer of hope I wanted, and it could have worked!"

"It's a pity... It failed. ”

"Then, maybe it's my turn to let go of my attachments and return to the embrace of light. ”

Gandalf spoke, sometimes in a low tone, sometimes high, showing that his mood was not calm.

He used the ordinary continental lingua franca, and he didn't have that mysterious and powerful incantation effect.

His body grew larger and larger with each word, and the vast light even surpassed the light of destruction summoned by Galadriel.

Gandalf had never studied any of the mysteries of the light of destruction, he had always been good at the softer side of the light, and many attempts had not deviated from this fundamental point, which may have been misguided.

No one but the gods has ever been able to grasp a complete set of rules, and the gods will not explain what is right, because they can't explain it.