There's a lot going on in a split second.

The situation in the deepest depths of Angban is unpredictable.

Charles, who was hiding behind the three Veras, thought that nothing would happen to him next.

However, when Morgoth's invisible will went berserk, and the three huge figures also dissipated and turned into invisible, and entangled and fought with him, he suddenly felt an evil force rushing towards him!

At this time, Charles was hiding behind the side of the long pillar in the corner of the hall here, but the power seemed to be able to ignore any obstacles, and it was already close in the blink of an eye.

This vicious attack has been built up for a long time, fierce and furious, of the same nature as it was encountered after the last assassination, but it is much stronger than that one!

For a moment, the originally clear vision was suddenly hazy by the impact.

However, although it was violent, because his body was not overdrawn from the long-term battle, Charles did not fall unconscious again after being attacked by this force, but remained conscious.

At the same time, although the evil invisible attack made his vision blurry and his thinking slow, he subconsciously did not worry too much about his own safety.

Because it has long been proven that this kind of attack on the soul cannot help him.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, the strange attraction of the birth of the eyes made the countless pictures entangled in the heart converge one after another, and became more and more "thin".

However, just as Charles became more and more calm, another invisible attack came in an instant!

At this time, he was already vigilant, but he didn't expect the enemy to unleash this attack, so that he was hit again.

But in the same way, he still had no choice, but let the gradually clear thinking be pulled and entangled by the darkness again.

This is not the end.

The entanglement of the invisible existence in the hall continued, and the battlefield that could not be seen, but could make a strange sound, was very strange, and the movement was very small, but when a fat rat ran through the central area of the hall, it instantly turned into a blood mist and dissipated!

At the same time, in the corners of the hall, a continuous stream of attacks continued, the third, fourth, and fifth......

The constant onslaught made Charles's mind more and more confused, but he didn't choose to hide into the gap.

It's not that he doesn't have the leisure to do that at this time, but because these torrents of attacks have only strengthened him in some way.

He didn't know exactly what the enemy was doing at this point, but he felt harmless to himself.

At this time, the spread of the rift in all directions had stopped due to the entanglement of the Vera, but the originally stable rock wall structure above the hall had been destroyed and divided, and even faintly roared, and debris continued to fall off.

However, there is a pale yellow power that is slowly protecting the charr in the corner, which one of the Veras had swayed before the battle.

It's just that he didn't realize what was happening to Charles at this time—the continuous evil, although surging, was very hidden.

The aura of darkness grew in Charles,

So in the center of the hall, a certain will, which was completely inferior, roared out a sentence after a certain entanglement.

"Even if you can imprison me, the darkness will still exist, and it will even become more intense until it swallows you all!"

The words were rather rampant, but when the words fell, the will to speak remained motionless and allowed the Veras to restrain them—he seemed to be weak.

Then the figure of the three Vera was revealed, and at the same time, the invisible will was sent by them into the huge evil body of the hall.

"What did Mirko mean by the end?"

Looking at the headless demon shadow under his feet, the blue-clothed figure frowned.

"Obviously he did something, but it doesn't matter anymore." A topless Vera replied, but her eyes were fixed on the "short" elf figure in the corner.

At this time, the figure seemed to be unconscious, and was enveloped in a pure light.

That light was not the protective power he had sown before, but another, more vast, more mysterious!

"This ......" The two Veras beside him also noticed this, and couldn't help but be stunned, and then the blue-skinned figure suddenly shrunk in size and stepped forward.

The blue-clothed being stopped him, didn't say anything, but just shook his head.

Blue-skinned nodded, then looked at Morgoth.

The severed head still hadn't returned to its original position, but at this time, the bloody mouth was still opening and closing, and its eyes were staring straight at everything in the corner, as if full of astonishment.

It was only because of the long resistance he had resisted before, that he was so weak and uncomfortable when he re-entered this body that he couldn't even say a word.

……

Although the changes in the outside world stopped with Vera's move, everything that had happened still brought half of the Anfaug Gravels Wasteland to the brink of collapse.

The underworld in which Angban is located has also been strongly affected.

It's just that although there is a constant roar here, a large amount of rubble falls off and collapses, but it does not really collapse, and at the same time, a lot of darkness is actually more adapted to the gloomy and dark underground, and even if it is swallowed by the rift abyss, it may not really die, but it is very likely to be covered by the depth of the underground.

Clearly, Morgoth's seemingly unbridled anger was actually full of leeway.

It's a pity that no one knows what he really intends to do, because everything happened so quickly.

After the stabilization, many orcs in Angband fled to the outside world to avoid the countless rifts that had been born and intensified again.

The escapees, led by some usually high-ranking fallen Maia, rushed outward, and the still huge dark array made many of the elves who had been observing the changes in the north serious.

Some generals were eager to try, because the large number of rifts that permeated the pre-Angban wasteland was obviously a natural barrier, and such an immediate march to obstruct it would inevitably cause those dark beings to suffer greatly.

It's a pity that the elves are more fearful.

Stemming from everything that happened in the past, this rift is inextricably linked to the great enemy of the north, and that one might take the initiative to create favorable terrain for the elves?

Could there be an enemy trap hidden in it?

Will those rifts expand again as they get closer?

With this in mind, the armies around Himrin did not act rashly, but were ready to defend the border against the invading land—they were already geographically advantaged and did not need to be too eager.

The same is true of the Noldor coalition forces to the west.

Although the recent form seems to be very good, and there is even hope of victory, because of this, they are more cautious.

The brief favorable situation did not make the elves forget the cunning and toughness of Morgoth.

And so the confrontation unfolded.

The army of darkness finally crossed the fissure-ridden area unhindered, and then set up camp in the untouched part of the wasteland, not daring to continue the attack - for it was daylight.

The elves looked at them, waiting for the mystery to come to light.

Quietly, everything seemed to have come to a standstill.

Only deep underground, something strange continues.