Black clouds covered the sky, an extremely strange power hung over Rohan's capital, thunder and lightning were constantly rolling, as if something was brewing, and the extreme of mystery became more and more powerful in this atmosphere.

"The primordial ...... of everything" Saruman stood at the top of the mage tower, a red round gem kept turning in his hand, that gem was the wisdom of the instrument - the ball of knowledge, a powerful artifact to explore the mysteries of the world, with a great wisdom comparable to the main god, and it was also the supreme god gave Saruman this weapon to clear the remnants of the darkness of the nether world.

"Saruman, you shouldn't listen to the demagoguery of the Holy White Council, none of them are the ones who will support you, but the only ones who can make you go further...... It's me! "A seductive voice from the side of a small ring? "I am the co-master of everything, and I am the one who can give you true honor in Middle-earth!" His voice was hoarse and powerful, and he screamed at Saruman.

"Is that too......" Saruman was a little confused about what he wanted to do now, since the last time the tuxedo-clad man and two girls gave him a thing called the Philosopher's Stone, he used his rich knowledge of witchcraft to unexpectedly create a fake Ring Spirit, and now although he has thrown himself into the darkness of Sauron, out of selfishness, he still did not tell Sauron, his nominal master, "the choice of the Holy White Council......"

Saruman was one of the first wizards to arrive in eastern Middle-earth with two blue-robed wizards, and later settled in Isengard, the abandoned land of Gondor in 2759 AD, where Gondor was allowed to govern by his chancellor. There he made Isengar the most important defense of the Free West, and there he discovered the Orb of True Knowledge, the medium through which he now connected with Sauron.

Later, after the establishment of the White Council, he worked to find a way to fight Sauron, and then, during a meeting, Gandalf revealed his suspicions for the first time, and Saruman longed for a Ring. His real intention was to guide the White Council to expel Sauron from Dolgothor so that Sauron could grow his power elsewhere and have a chance to reveal the Ring. In the year 2941 of the Third Age, the Council of the Holy White expelled Sauron from Dolgoto.

Later, because he longed for the power of the Ring, he created a Ring of his own, which was the root of his true fall to Sauron, formed an alliance with the Witch King of Angmar, and fell under Sauron's door. Saruman took a deep breath, "So, what about the power of the Ring that I crave the most?" ”

"The One Ring is delivering miraculous power to your ring, and it won't be long before you get the power that is just below me!" Sauron's voice was still so demagogic that Sauron's illusory face could be seen faintly in the air.

"Zizi......" A man in a red cloak and a green eye-shaped gem on his chest flew into the air, "Sure enough, it's you, Saruman, do you want to do something to Gandalf?" Behind him was filled with colorful light, watching Saruman aggressively.

"Saruman, get that gem ......" Sauron's voice from the orb of knowledge trembled a little, "it's a great creation of the world beyond the reach of all the power of the Ring, ha, it's a miracle of miracles!" Saruman's eyes also looked at the Eye of Agamotto, he knew it was a treasure when he saw it before, but after listening to Sauron's words, he realized that it was even more powerful than the One Ring, "None of Ilúvatar's artifacts can exceed the power of that gem......"

"Have you asked my opinion?" Strange was a little unimpressed, "Yang Fu - Red Flame Boom!" The green magic disc in Strange's hand dissipated, red sun fire fell from the sky, and the entire range of the mage tower was filled with the aura of destruction, and the mage tower began to shake, and the earth was on the verge of melting.

“TAIAHSNJS！” It was as if the spell of this pronunciation was spit out from Saruman's mouth, and endless miraculous power erupted from his body, covering the sky at once, and the thunderclouds in the sky became even tighter, as if they would rush to the earth if they were not careful, the space around the mage tower was locked, the endless power stained the sky blue, thunderstorm clouds gathered in the sky, and the divine and dark aura of power rolled back and forth in his body, "Stephen? Strange, what do you want......" The power of the thunder and lightning and the firepower of the Yang Fu were constantly hedged, and the space almost became a forbidden area for creatures, and electric sparks also appeared in Saruman's eyes, and a burst of indescribable power glittered along with the mage tower.

"Although...... This shouldn't have anything to do with me......" Strange didn't notice that Saruman had cracked his talisman, "but as a doctor's instinct, I want to organize your devastating behavior!" That's what he thought in his heart, and Strange didn't think anything else, that's all he thought.

"yes, do you think you can stop me yourself?" Saruman's tone was full of disdain, he put on the ring beside him, and the abundant power poured into his sea of knowledge, a great and majestic momentum permeated the heavens and the earth, "O thunder, O beast that flies in the sky! The thunderclouds in the sky did not dissipate, and even brought some birds of prey with extraordinary aura, which howled and rushed towards Strange, and dangerous infrasound waves hit Strange's eardrums.

"Cut!" The power of the wind was mobilized in an instant, and the endless storm began to rage in the space of the Mage Tower, "Keep coming!" Although Strange said that he was not afraid of anything, his cautious look could also show his carefulness, "and then ...... Fire Talisman! "The wind borrows the power of fire, and the fire borrows the power of wind, and the power of destruction appears before everyone's eyes, and the air is constantly shaking as if it has been ignited.

"Humph!" Invisible power spread in the space, the divine power belonging to Maia showed its fangs in this world, like the power of the abyss emanating from his wand, "I am the white-robed ......" The dark power shrouded the end of the world, and the carved gargoyles on the walls were all active, they howled, fluttering their wings made of stone, flying into the sky, rushing to the place where Strange stood.

"Come on!" Strange was about to use magic again, but he didn't expect the axe on his waist to fly out on its own, shattering the heads of gargoyles at great speed, and then returning to his waist, "Huh? ”