On the gray plains of Anfaug Graves, a dense army of darkness that seemed to be endless was advancing in the direction of Linton.

Above the army, a group of dragons hovering and dancing inside and outside the surging dark clouds took the lead!

What happened in Angban has made the great enemies of the north furious, ready to smash Linton into ruins in one fell swoop!

However, his army, though unimpeded in the plains of Anfaugs, was attacked fiercely when it reached the Shagerian region!

Doriath, who had not moved for hundreds of years, sent troops to ambush here in advance, and launched a surprise attack when the dark army passed by, and when he was caught off guard, the dark army, which was more than five times the number of elves, was defeated and retreated!

At the same time, more than 20 dragons soaring in the sky and clouds were also attacked, and a group of large eagles suddenly fell from the sky as they flew and began to bite fiercely!

The dull roar of the dragon and the shrill roar of the eagle continued, and the fire and the wind, the blood and the feathers fluttered.

The battle in the sky was fierce, and from time to time one scorched eagle after another could be seen falling and falling, but there were also dragons whose wings were injured by heavy sieges and fell into the clouds, and then fell to their deaths or were shot by the elven army below.

The distance between Angban and Linton was already very long, and under the rapid march, the army front seemed to be a little dragged, and even under the surprise attack of Doriath's side from the middle flank, it directly tore the dark army in half!

In the Blue Mountains, the Norgrod dwarves near the battlefield area are also ready to fight, and when the war starts, the dwarven clan's awkward battle cry resounded through the clouds!

At the same time, the Fëanor faction, stationed east of Dorias, also launched a surprise attack.

The Sky Dragon was pinned down by the Great Eagle, and the Noldor cavalry, who had been suppressed by the Dragon Flame for a long time, was able to charge smoothly, and under the long-accumulated anger, the cavalry wave rushed out, and the dark army that had been divided and torn apart was even more chaotic!

The Linton army in the forest also crept in, few in number, even two thousand, but better equipped than the other allies, but they did not join the chaos of the battlefield, but surrounded a row of heavy giant bows and crossbows in a defensive posture.

The bow and crossbow were then aimed at the sky, the shadow of the dragon's wings floated by, and the sound of explosive firing was densely born, and the pitch-black and sharp crossbow arrows were like spears that suddenly attacked, piercing and piercing all obstacles!

The dragon's blood splattered, the sound of wailing and hissing sounded, and the target dragon was covered in "arrows" and involuntarily fell from the sky!

Sky, earth, elves, dwarves, eagles, crossbows......

Angban's army was caught between three sides, Morgoth's dragon was pinned down and shot down, the situation was defeated, and the anger of the Northern Prairie was extinguished by blood before it could be blurted out!

Everything happened very quickly, and it was obvious that the elves had prepared in advance, and the dizzy Morgoth had already woken up after the blow, so he hurriedly launched a series of remedial measures.

However, this could not save the rout, and in the end, most of the army was lost, and the remaining remnants of the army finally fled back to Anfaug Gravel.

The pursuing army was held back by Himrin, but instead of attacking, they regained some of the previously lost areas.

At this point, Morgoth's revenge failed, and the elven side, which had been invincible since the appearance of the dragon, fought a rare victory.

The reason for this is that under the influence of someone's strong prestige, many righteous camps are united, and even Dorias rarely sends troops, but it is mainly because Morgoth carelessly gave them this opportunity.

After the war, the elves of Middle-earth were praising and cheering, and many of the original pessimisms were dispelled, and new hope seemed to be looming.

The mysterious eagle may have made this dispatch for some reason, but even without them, the bow and crossbow displayed by the Linton side also made the elves see the possibility of counterattacking!

It's not that the elven blacksmiths haven't studied the corresponding dragon slaying crossbow arrows, but the range can't be qualified, not to mention, the power is not enough to break the dragon scales.

However, Linton's crossbow bolts have no such flaw!

Many beings looked at it, but some of the local elves in Linton were rather helpless about it.

Those crossbows are very heavy and cannot be moved quickly, making them very difficult to use to attack.

At the same time, ordinary blacksmiths could not forge it, and even the dozen or so existing ones were all built by Lord Linton himself.

But their king was gone!

The war lasted almost a month from the beginning to the end, not slow, but not fast, and yet in this case, their king never showed up!

"Your Majesty won't have any accidents, right?"

This sentence was the one that Linton couldn't help but mention the most during his internal meetings.

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The chaotic mind is like falling into the abyss, constantly rolling and drifting in the darkness, the darkness is not some kind of concept, but a series of terrifying images, muddy black swamps, countless human faces wrapped in a blurred film, struggling limbs, and mournful wails......

Under the flickering of the continuous picture, the already hazy thinking became more turbid, and even a wave of boredom involuntarily appeared in the heart, and there was an urge to tear everything apart and destroy everything!

It's just that this impulse is difficult to realize under another force

Pain!

The pain seemed endless, coming from all over his body, making him feel no strength, and his confused mind was almost unconscious.

In the dimness, Charles felt only a faint sound of conversation wafting in his ears, a somewhat unfamiliar language, but not unimpressed.

He wanted to think deeply, but he couldn't organize his normal thoughts, and the dark pictures were full of obstacles!

But this uncomfortable feeling is slowly disappearing, or rather passing.

There seemed to be two wind eyes in his eyes, constantly absorbing those dark images, as if he was peeling off layers of black gauze, removing the shell and revealing the original appearance of his soul.

Gradually, Charles was able to barely think.

What happened?

Because he couldn't bear it, he broke away from the gap world, but he was attacked, and fled back in a panic when he counterattacked with his new ability, and then passed out.

"And where am I now?"

He pondered this, but the growing clarity of his senses did not make him feel any danger, and Charles fell into a deep sleep as soon as he was relieved.

The long dream quietly emerged, but unlike before, the dream was normal at this time.

The original soul was shattered, the new life, the elven relatives who made his heart snugg, and the beautiful figure quietly accompanying him......

Eventually, the dream dissipated, and his mind moved slightly as he saw the elf lying on a hard bed slowly straighten up and look at a stunned teenager beside the bed.

It's just that the other party didn't talk to him, but after staying for a while, he hurriedly stood up and shouted behind him.

"Come on, he's awake!"

The language wasn't too familiar, but it wasn't unfamiliar either, and Charles looked at it as many figures broke through the door.

His head, still full of vertigo, made his vision shake in a trance, but he could barely make out what these guys were.

Mankind?

The thought crossed his mind, and he saw a familiar blonde figure, but it was an elf.

"Agnor?" After seeing the other party's appearance clearly, he spoke hoarsely.

It's just that before the other party could respond, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his eyes, which was indescribable, but his vision was blurred, and everything around him seemed to follow the haze.

Anxious cries drifted into my ears, but they grew fainter.

A unique perspective looms in the bottom of his heart, and in a trance, he seems to be able to see some special pictures......

From the outside, Charles had just sat up and collapsed on the bed, his eyes closed, and he fell into a coma again, causing the joyful humans around him to be dazed and anxious.