In the haze, the multitude of dark images was gradually replaced by another kind of existence.

It was the same picture, but it wasn't dark, but it was very blurry, like a lot of smoke and ink.

In the dark and dark forests of South Elmos, the elven baby born was born with a bright cry and bright eyes, so he received a corresponding name at the age of twelve—Mai Green.

He had the same start in life, but the process was completely different from that of the Charles.

Living in the dark forest since childhood, he began to go to the dwarf city-states with Eor to learn all kinds of knowledge related to forging and smelting metals with Eor, and became more and more proficient, but in the end, he betrayed Eor because of his yearning for Gondolin, and secretly went in the direction of Gondolin with Arettir, which eventually led to a tragedy.

Elsewhere, Middle-earth is just as peaceful.

The Haradin tribe living in the Shagerian region lasted for a long time before being attacked by the orc army, and after a long resistance, they migrated westward under the leadership of a heroine, Hareth, and finally settled in the Bryhill Forest west of Doriath.

Within the Noldor Enclosure, the long-term peace has lasted longer than it has already existed, and the elves of the Quartet live in peace and contentment in their respective kings' domains, singing and dancing and enjoying joy.

However, it also meant that the deadly attacks brewing in the north were more intense.

So when the three volcanoes erupted, the elves suffered heavy losses in the brutal war, and the darkness was able to drive deep into Middle-earth.

The Grey Elf Princess, who dances in the Doriath Forest for many years, encounters a human who has fled from the war, and falls in love with one of them, and then travels north because of King Singar's troubles, vowing to take a diamond as a dowry.

In the end, with the power of the elven princess, they succeeded, and the elven diamond was born.

This indirectly led to the formation of the elven alliance, and Mezlos, who had not yet died, summoned the elven kings of all parties to counterattack Angban, but unfortunately his counterattack ended in failure, and a large number of elves and humans were killed in the battle, and the corpses in the wasteland were piled up like a mountain!

Brutal slaughter and war continued, and in the face of the massive darkness pouring into the north, the elves retreated, betrayal, defeat, tragedy, cannibalism, brother and sister love......

The long scroll of history stretches out and eventually converges into a rain of tears, until darkness completely takes over the continent, and the West sends a large army to attack Angban, and at the same time the Vera brazenly strikes.

Under the collision of vast forces, in the northwest corner of Middle-earth, this area called Beleriander sank into the sea, and the elven civilization fell and ended, and the First Age ended.

……

The smoky image didn't dissipate until here, and Charles frowned at what it contained.

"Is this another possibility in the world?"

Muttering, Charles looked at a glowing figure staring at him not far away.

The figure is humanoid, but it has no physical features, instead resembles a bright flame of fire.

At this time, Xia Er was in a very special state, obviously in a coma, but as if he was in a pale palace, with hands and feet, and a large amount of dark aura around his body, but this aura did not have the slightest effect here, but honestly as if it did not exist.

"That represents everything that has been set a long time ago, but has been disrupted by you."

There was no sound to answer him, but a gentle thought crept in, allowing Charles to know what the other was "saying".

After these "words" fell, I saw the glowing figure raise his hand and make a move, and the layers of darkness that were wrapped around Charles immediately flew away from his body, and finally merged into a sphere of black mist rising in the hands of the light man.

This extraction was not limited to the superficial ones, even the power that Charles had absorbed before quietly detached from his body and escaped.

Charles sensed that he had lost something, but he didn't pay much attention to it, instead focusing on the other party's next "words".

"The unquenchable fire heralded your birth, but I didn't expect you to have the power to upset your destiny. I thought you and I were the same kind, a new creator who strayed into this place, but even if you were on the same level, you wouldn't be able to change without my consent. So in this way, I was wrong. ”

"You are not the creator."

……

Outside, in the hall deep in Angban, after the light and shadow grabbed the dark breath, the huge body that was tightly bound by the chains suddenly trembled a few times, and then his detached head began to struggle and roll on the surface.

The chains swayed, metal collided with the rocky surface, and Morgoth yelled, his face contorted and a little insane.

This disrupted the stares of the three Veras, who looked at the guy topless, took off a shoe on his left foot and stuffed it into his mouth, while the other two exchanged glances and whispered to each other.

"He upset the fate of the world, just as will he be punished?"

"Maybe, maybe not. It's just that Namu claims that if he had been investigated, then he should have taken action a long time ago, and not until now. ”

As they spoke, they looked around the corner again.

Although the fate of the world is chaotic and unknown because of this one, the outcome of what happened is very much in line with the wishes of the Veras.

Vera loves elves as their brother and sister, and they love the world because this universe was originally a void that they created with their own hands.

So it's hard for them not to hate Morgoth for a number of reasons, the turmoil before the creation of the world, the devastation at the beginning of the world, and the wars and destruction that followed.

Therefore, although the war that ended early was not in line with the original plan, when they sensed that the opportunity came, they still did not hesitate to stand up.

It's just that for now......

Just as he was hesitating, a voice quietly appeared.

"Everything has been disrupted, but the chaos must not be allowed to continue. The trajectory of fate needs to get back on track, and the world will finally have everything it should have. ”

This voice is ethereal, it is the announcer of fate and the master of the temple of souls.

"As if you are gone, you should also return, and we will need to deliberate on the trial of Mirkor."

"Then he ......," Villa, topless, pointed to the corner.

"We'll see him again soon."

So the three figures glanced at each other, and under the snap of the blue-clothed figure, the gentle breeze blew the trembling hall around.

The other two carried the ends of the chains, and then one disappeared in a haze, including Morgoth's form.

Soon after, the unconscious Charles opened his eyes and looked up at the towering dark dome, his eyes flickering.