Faced with the question of the voice coming from the netherworld, before Ming Yanwei, who had brought Flora and them, could speak, Aragorn gave his own answer in a loud voice.

"A man to whom you will be allegiant!" He spoke, turning to look at what looked like a mausoleum, where the air had lost its heat in an instant, and a cloud of mist had emerged out of nowhere, and then slowly turned into a ghost with a green glimmer and a crown on its head.

"The undead won't let the living pass." The ghost said.

"You're going to let me pass." Aragon did not flinch.

So the ghosts laughed, and didn't care about the situation that the dark rangers brought them, and in his creepy laughter, a gust of yin wind mixed with a low murmur quickly rolled around them, and countless ghosts with the same glowing green shimmer appeared around them, and they floated silently from the void, wearing armor and holding weapons, and the knights sat on the ghost horses, holding spears and banners in their hands, and surrounded the Aragorn and them, who were only four, and the dark rangers sighed helplessly, He also reverted back to his ghost form and joined the ranks of the dead.

Then, the Ghost King spoke again.

"The road ahead has been sealed, and the undead have laid a net of heaven and earth, and they are guarding here." He stepped forward, his voice extremely cold, "You must die here......

But undaunted, Aragorn jumped from his horse and cried out in a loud voice: "It is I who summon you, Oath-Breaker Forsaken!" You must obey the orders of the King of Gondor and fight for us. I will treat your vows as having been fulfilled, and you will have the right to eternal rest. I am King Eliza, the son of Esidor. Heir of Gondor! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hands and lifted his cloak. The elf's scabbard glittered, and when he drew the Anduriel sword, it was as if a white flame was pouring out.

Under the glow of the Holy Sword, there was a silence all around, in the long dark night. No one heard any gasps or sighs anymore. The Ghost King slowly dissipated into the void as he stood still, and with him all the other ghosts, all of whom disappeared in a matter of breaths. It was as if they had never appeared, but Aragorn was not disappointed when he saw this—for there was still one man who had not left.

The Wraith Banshee floated softly in front of him, the transformed Dark Ranger bowed, and a voice seemed to come from afar through the night.

"We're fighting for you." The vanished king said, "Remember your promise." Let us have rest. ”

Things went even more smoothly than expected. The army of the undead joined Aragorn's team, and the four of them did not stop on the road under the guidance of the dark rangers, although they were extremely tired physically and mentally, but they all relied on willpower to bear it, and they knew very well that there was no time to rest.

When the cold pale dawn broke, they managed to leave the mountains and make their way to Calombel on the Cyril River, where the newly plundered villages on both sides were still in flames, and the black ships of the Amba pirates were assembled right in front of them. They are one of the fallen forces that will attack Gondor by water, and there is no need to think twice about what to do at this time. Without hesitation, Aragorn raised his holy sword and shouted with all his fighting spirit, "Kill!" ”

The green arrows blooming in the hands of the dark rangers were the fastest to take the lead, and then Aragorn and Legolas rushed down the hillside with the golden thunderbolt on their horses, and Flora did not spread her wings but also followed on her horses, and the army of shadows followed closely behind, and the cold of fear spread rapidly before them, and they were completely unaffected by gravity, rushing down the almost vertical slope and then floating on the river, completely enveloping the pirates' black ships in a green light, The Terrorist Legion, completely immune to physical attacks, then proceeded directly to a completely unequal slaughter, and after undoubtedly winning the victory, captured the ships and rushed from the waterway to Minas Tirith......

At the same time, Gandalf and Boromo, who were working day and night, also rushed back to the White City, and in the case that his favorite son did not die, the regent Dinether did not become as insane as in the original plot, he gave full play to his wise decision as the regent and the sanity of the Númenorian bloodline, although he did not trust or dislike the wizard, but at this critical moment of survival, he rationally discarded his personal emotional factors and accepted the wise guidance given by Gandalf, Of course, both sides were tacitly agreed, and there was no mention that Aragon would come and take his reign.

On the other side, Rohan's hussars were rapidly gathering and advancing towards Gondor under the leadership of Heydon, all of their forces beginning to gather towards the east, ready for the coming fire and shadow attack.

When Borromo was ordered to gather the knights of Gondor for the kingdom, the Empress Guard of Kira and the elven archers of Halda reached Minas Glilis, and the 30,000 alien army descended the Anduin River to Osgilias, the confidence of the free men gathered in Gondor increased unprecedentedly, although there was no news from the elves of the north and the hussars of Rohan had not arrived, they also made up their minds to give them a blow before the Mordor army crossed the Anduin River, and this plan was won by Gandalf. Recognition of a series of key figures such as Groffendale, Dinether, etc., and then ...... In this way, it suffered an unprecedented major blow.

The Witch-king_of_Angmar, dressed in black robes and black armor and wearing a black crown, led an army towards Minas Tirith, and the trembling Wizard King met little resistance wherever he went, until he came to the heavily guarded city of Osgilias.

The former city of Gondor was breached by the Witch King, and it was divided into two from the Anduin River, but when Halda's two hundred elven archers, two thousand empress guards and thirty thousand aliens, and one hundred elven knights of Rivendell arrived together to make peace with the second son of the regent, Faramir, the other part of the city on the other side of the river was recaptured by Gondor almost instantly, and then the tens of thousands of troops gathered here defended the city, under the cover of nearly a thousand empress guards and two hundred elven archers, The elven knights and 30,000 xenomorphs that swept the array can definitely make the enemy suffer heavy losses, and on the hero side, there are also Groffindel, Gandalf, Halda, Faramir and other rings that are enough to fight against the only four rings left including the Witch King of Agmar, and it may not be possible to defeat them, but they can definitely hold on for a while depending on the location.

- But they were wrong.

The army of the Sorcerer Castle did not storm the walls of the city, and the righteous men saw only a tall knight wearing an iron crown and a black burqa riding a wyvern into the sky in front of the city.

King of the Rings......

He raised a gray sword aloft and shouted some incantation, a long-forgotten language, with a terrifying power that could be felt by both men and stones. In an instant, all the people present, whether they were defenders or enemies, suddenly felt a huge fear, and they all forgot to attack, and it was you who involuntarily held your breath, and for a time the entire battlefield was silent.

Then, Gandalf was the first to react.

"Oops!" He and Groffinddale roared almost at the same time, they didn't know what incantation the Witch King of Angmar was chanting, but they could see a strange gray spreading from the Witch King's long sword, and they could feel the terrifying magic contained in the gray.

This gray color just appeared, and everything around it instantly turned gray, as if this space was wrapped in this lifeless color.

The faces of the two people instantly became as gloomy as this gray, the wizard raised his staff and chanted a spell loudly, the elven nobleman quickly pulled up his elven bow, and all the light in his body was condensed together in an instant and turned into a dazzling light arrow, which exploded on the witch king's body as if it had broken through time and space in an instant, trying to suppress the spread of this gray.

It's just that it didn't work, the witch king who was hit by the arrow trembled, the chanting spell paused, and the gray aura did become a little slower, but ...... It's just a little bit.

A sea of gray kilometers in diameter bloomed in the next moment, enveloping all those stationed in Ogilias. It was neither fog nor anything tangible, it was a color, the color of dead ash.

In this gray, there is nothing but death.

Forbidden: Elegy for the Soul...... (To be continued......)

PS: This is actually nuclear weapons......