Lucien couldn't wait to tear off the disguise from her body and throw them on the ground. She had been living with that bad smell before. The robe was completely airtight, making her feel stuffy. Her whole body was covered in sweat. She looked at Tevido lying on the ground, she didn't move much. Her godless eyes were like the eyes of a dead fish. She muttered something and breathed painfully, but her strength had long been exhausted by the struggle. Her heels were still bleeding.

Tevido shouldn't be a threat to them. So Lucien ignored her, threw the dagger on the ground, walked quickly to the torture rack, and untied the ropes that bound Belen's wrists and ankles one by one. Having lost the restraint of the rope and weakened by the pain, Belen fell forward. Lucien picked him up and gently pulled out the two iron needles from the fingers of Belen's left hand. Blood poured out of the wound. Belen's lips were pale and his eyes were dull. Lucien hugged him tightly, mobilizing the vigorous life force in her body and sending them into Belen's body in a steady stream.

Soon after, Lucien felt weak. The sweat on her body was blown by the wind blowing outside the window, and she felt a chill, and her face shivered with misery. Belen had recovered a lot, the wound between his fingers was still hurting, but he wasn't as weak as he had been. He got up and took Lucien in his arms in turn. He felt no temperature on her, cold as a soft block of ice. Belen immediately stepped aside, snatched Tyvedo's clothes, and wrapped Lucien's trembling body. Tevido didn't resist him, because she didn't have the strength.

Belen took Lucian's hands and exhaled a burst of heat. Lucien gradually regained consciousness, but she still felt unable to exert her strength. She limped to her feet with Belen's support. "Let's get out of here!" Juan is still fighting the enemy, and Sauron is looking for it!" Lucien gasped.

"Who is Juan? What the hell is going on?, and why are you here?" asked Belém. But instead of waiting for Lucien's answer, he was pulled by her towards the door.

It was then that Tevido came to his senses. She reached out and grabbed Lucian's feet, causing Lucian to let out a scream. Tevido dragged her to the ground. She struggled to climb onto Lucian's body. "Don't run!" Tevido screamed like a cat in anger. Belen came up behind her, grabbed her by the arms and pulled her up, pinning her to the torture rack where he had been tied before. "Help me!" Belen shouted. Lucien looked at the rope on the torture rack and understood Belen. She rose from the ground and tied Tevido's wrists and ankles with ropes from the four corners of the torture rack. She tried to struggle, but was tightly controlled by Belen, so they tied her up together. She was still screaming at a cat, but Belen and Lucien had already run out of their cells.

Lucien hurried back with Belen. When they reached the gate of Minas Tirith, they saw Juan surrounded by several demon wolves. Zoro was on his own, watching this wolfhound's duel to the death. The Orcs all retreated to the banks of the river, and the vampires could not fly in the sky. Countless Orcs and vampires were already piled up on the ground. It seems that the Orcs and vampires didn't hurt Juan in the slightest, so Zoro unleashed a few of his own domesticated wolf wolves in his crypt against Juan.

One of them appears to be the largest, with stiff blue fur. It was the first demon wolf Sauron had ever created, and the most beloved of his creations. I saw three demon wolves galloping towards Juan from three directions at the same time. The moment he approached Juan, Juan suddenly jumped up and stayed in the air for a while. Two of the wolves collided and flew away, leaving the wolf to stop on the ground beneath Juan. Juan landed and smashed on top of the wolf's head. It couldn't hold Juan's weight and fell down. Juan bit down on the back of the wolf's neck, blood splattered, and the wolf's breathing stopped. Juan picked up the wolf's corpse and threw it out, barking loudly.

The other two demon wolves had already gotten up again at this time. They repeatedly pounced on Juan from left to right, but Juan deftly avoided him countless times. Until the demon wolf was so tired that he began to gasp, Juan was not hurt by them in the slightest. When one of the wolves lunged at it again, Juan leapt at it and collided with it in the air. They fell to the ground one after the other. The difference was that Juan landed steadily, while the wolf landed with its four legs stuck upside down.

"Olomi's pet, it's really unusual!" Zoro laughed, "Zhaogluin, your children will be sent to death no matter how much they go. Do it yourself!" Zoro knew Juan's fate, knowing that he would die at the hands of a giant demon wolf. Seeing today's scene, Zoro guessed that the demon wolf must be Zhaogluin. He smiled sheepishly.

Zhaogruin let out a howl and rushed forward. It danced its front paws at the only one of the three demon wolves to drive it away, as if to watch its own performance. The demon wolf lowered its head in fear and took a few steps back. Zhaogeruin then sped towards Juan. Like the other wolves, Juan's leap forward and pounce on Juan. Juan dodged sideways, as usual. Unexpectedly, Zhaogruin suddenly reached out his claws in the direction Juan was dodging, touching the side of Juan's body and scooping it back. The hound and the wolf are tangled in the air and then land at the same time. They rolled back and forth on the ground, hissing in bursts.

Lucien could tell that Juan was a little overwhelmed. After fighting for so long, it was too difficult to face the best of these demon wolves. Lucien was about to run up to hypnotize Sauron, who was standing alone, but Sauron didn't even look back, just raised his right hand, and a puff of black smoke came out of Zoro's sleeve and choked Lucian's throat. She was pinched off the ground, and Lucien's hands couldn't reach him. Belen wanted to go up to save her, but Zoro waved his left hand at this moment, and a crack suddenly opened in the ground, and Belen's leg got stuck in. Then the gap narrowed, holding Belen's leg in place.

Juan is still scuffling with Zhaogluin. It had just bitten Juan's claws, which had cut several shallow wounds on Juan's body. Juan felt a sharp pain. It vaguely felt that its fate was near. It had to fight as hard as it could, for the sake of the lovers. If it dies here now, then it has not fulfilled any fate. It can't stand it. With all its strength, it bit down on the back of the company, and it felt its fangs thrust into something that was beating, and then it stopped moving. That's the heart of Zogeruin.

Having won the duel to the death, Juan raised his head to the sky and let out a loud cry. The other demon wolves were so frightened when they saw this sight that they fled from the demon wolf island. "Come back, you scum!" shouted Sauron, but could no longer scream. He originally thought that Juan would usher in death today, but seeing the demon wolves disperse, he realized that the god of death was not ready to take Juan away today.

"Hahahaha......" Zoro laughed. With a wave of his hand, he controlled the black smoke that choked Lucian's throat and lowered Lucien to the ground, and the ground deformed to trap Lucian. Zoro took a few steps forward and came to Juan, "Do you think there is no demon wolf here who can take your life?" he smiled in an extremely crazy way, and at this point, Belen felt that the ground that trapped his legs was not solid. "I must fulfill your fate today!"

As he spoke, he mobilized the transformation technique in his body and transformed into the shape of a demon wolf. The wolf was twice as big as Juan, and even bigger than Hangluin. Sauron, who was in the shape of a demon wolf, pounced forward, and Juan, knowing that he was powerless to resist such an attack, jumped backwards with all his might. Sauron jumped up again the moment he landed in the air. This time Juan didn't have time to dodge, and was thrown to the ground by Zoro. Zoro held Juan down and tried to bite him with his jaws open.

That's when Belen broke free from the ground. He galloped towards Sauron, pounced on the wolf's massive back. "Mortals in the way!" Zoro cursed, and Juan found an opportunity to emerge from under Sauron. Annoyed and embarrassed by the missed opportunity, Zoro transformed back into his human form, stretched out black smoke from his sleeve to lift Belen, and waved his other hand. Suddenly, several thin thorns emerged from the ground and plunged into Belen's stomach. A mouthful of blood spurted out of Belen's mouth, and Zoro's face was stained red. He licked the blood off his face with a happy smile and looked at Belen, who was struggling in front of him. He twitched a few times and passed out.

Lucien had been restrained by the ground until now. Seeing such a scene, she didn't believe that Belen would survive. At this moment, anger against Sauron welled up in his heart. She suddenly felt herself filled with power, and she felt that power even wanted to overflow from her every pore. Lucien screamed hoarsely, expressing her anger at Sauron. Her eyes suddenly flickered with a moment of starlight. The ground around her exploded, and the power that bound her was gone. She slowly stood up and glared at Sauron.

"You sorcerer who has tarnished Maia's name! today is your death!" Lucian's voice grew strong and loud. Sauron showed a surprised expression when he heard this voice: "Meian, is that you?" Lucien squatted down and put his hand on the ground, and the island of demon wolves suddenly shook: "Die, sorcerer!"

Sauron was still in a daze, when suddenly hundreds of thick branches stretched out from the West Ryan River. The branches, with their lush green leaves, climbed the ground up the tall walls of Minas Tirith and wound it around. The black walls of Minas Tirith crumbled, and the prisoners imprisoned in the towers were freed. They walked to the edge of the dilapidated tower in amazement and watched in amazement at the miracles that were taking place on the island.

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When the walls of Minas Tirith's numerous cells collapsed, Sulinger was sitting on the edge of the wall and slumbering. The pain in her body tormented her, and she couldn't rest at any time. There was little intact skin left on her body, whip marks and peeling scars scattered all over her body. Her hand was chained to the wall, but the collapse of the wall set her free. She didn't bother to look through the huge crack in the wall, what she wanted to do now was get out of here. Minas Tirith had stopped collapsing, and all the walls of the cell were cracked. On the corridor of Minas Tirith, the prisoners who had been imprisoned in the tower for an unknown number of years began to run down the tower in confusion.

Ringway Hill blended in with the crowd running down. As she passed by the door of a cell, she heard a cry for help coming from inside: "Help...... Help me......" Suelinger will not forget that voice, the slut she hated to the core. She peered into the broken walls of the cell and saw Tevidor tied to the torture rack. At this moment, what Tevido had done to her in the past came to mind. She walked into the cell and looked teasingly at the tied up Tyvedo. The scene was so familiar, except that they had swapped places.

"Look, who is this?" said Ringwehill, snorting, "How are you tied up, my sister?" With joy in her eyes, it was time for the slut to suffer from being tortured, "I'll help you!" Seeing her come in, Tevido knew he was going to suffer. She struggled hard, but to no avail.

Suringway Hill came to Tyvedo and stroked her. "Please, please...... It was me who was wrong, let me go!" Sulinger covered her mouth. She looked around and saw the dagger on the ground.

She picked it up as if she had found it, and took it between Tevido's legs. Tevido's waist twitched a few times. Sulinger then suddenly sliced the skin of Tevido's right leg with a dagger. Tevido writhed as hard as he could, a frantic expression on his face. "Don't! I was wrong! I was wrong!" she begged for mercy desperately, not at all like she had been before. When the abuser becomes the victim, I wonder if she will regret what she did at that time?

Ringway Hill grabbed the lifted skin and pulled it down, and Tevido let out a cry. But Sulinger was not satisfied, and she made a few more cuts and tore off a few pieces of fair skin. Each tear was accompanied by Tevido's hoarse scream. Soon the ground was covered with tissue from Tevido's legs, and her legs were now completely skinless. Ringway Hill felt a little satisfied, she covered her mouth and smiled, and tossed the dagger aside. Tevido had fainted from the pain.

"This endurance is still a lot worse than mine!" Ringwehill shook his head, untied Tevido, grabbed her by the feet, and dragged her out of the cell. She dragged her to the ground, leaving a trail of blood on the ground. Tevido's beautiful face was rubbed beyond recognition by the rough ground. Her body was scarred by the stairs.

They came to the crypt. She threw Tevidor into a dungeon infested with demon wolves. The wolves swarmed up and tore apart Tevido's petite body. Ringway Hill listened to the screams drowned out by the sound of biting, closed his eyes with a happy smile of vengeance.

She left the crypt and came to the door of Minas Tirith, where she saw countless branches sticking out of the River Sirian, destroying the walls of Minas Tirith like countless hands. Many of the prisoners were freed, and they watched the battle below from the towers.

There were several branches reaching out towards Sauron at breakneck speed. Zoro smiled, but reluctantly. He waved his hand, and a wall stretched out from the ground surrounding Sauron. The branches were blocked by the wall and had to be wrapped around the wall. Lucien stood in the doorway of the tower, and she summoned the irrepressible mana in her body, pressing the branches that wrapped around the barrier around Sauron hard. The stone wall was crushed in an instant. At the moment when the branch was about to touch Zoro's body, Sauron suddenly turned into black smoke and appeared beside Sulinger Gwehill.

"Good, I'm glad to have you by my side now. The cat didn't know where to go. Zoro smiled, as if the banshee he had hurt so much would fight for him. "Tevido is dead. I dragged her to feed the demon wolf. She saw Zoro's expression change dramatically. Several thick thorns protruded from the wall of Minas Tirith, tearing apart Sulinger's body in an instant.

Sauron knew that his henchman was dead, as if he had been devastated. He was silent as Lucien reached up a few branches and approached Sauron. Fearing that he might die here, Zoro immediately transformed into a vampire using Transfiguration and flapped his wings and flew into the sky. During the time of the battle between Sauron and Lucien, Juan had driven away all the Orcs on the shore. The vampires in the sky saw Zoro flying up and knew he was going to run, so they dispersed.

Lucien knew she couldn't let Sauron run away and let him harm the rest of the creatures. At this moment, her body emitted a strong silvery-white light. The light dispelled the illusion of Sauron flying in the air, and returned to the form he used to use. He lost his wings and fell naked. He wanted to turn into black smoke, but the spell couldn't be used.

He fell from a great height and slammed into the ground, and the bridge of Minas Tirith was broken. Juan immediately jumped to his feet, took Belen, who was on the ground thorn, in his mouth, and returned to the shore. Sauron was about to fall into the Sirian River, but was caught by an elongated branch and delivered to Lucien.

Lucien saw that Juan had saved Belen, so she stared intently at Zoro. She wanted to destroy Sauron's body so that he would not be able to regain his strength for a long time when he had only a soul. She summoned her strength, and several sharp branches surrounded Sauron, taking turns stabbing at Sauron, leaving black smoke wounds on his body. Sauron cried out in pain, but Lucien felt no pity for him. She even felt a glimmer of joy that had silenced Sauron in pain, for he deserved it. Soon only a black smoke remained between the branches that had wrapped around Sauron.

Lucien let go of Sauron's soul, and the pure black mist dissipated. No one knows where Sauron's soul went after that day. In fact, it is rumored that Sauron was hiding in the woods of Taur-Nu-Floating Yin. The heights of Dosonian are even more terrifying now. For many years to come, Sauron would no longer dare to appear in public.

The island of demon wolves fell silent. Lucien stood at the door of Minas Tirith, and out of the door came the prisoners who had been tortured countless times in the tower. They were covered with bruises, limbs and legs, and their bodies were incomplete. There are elves, and there are humans. They looked at Lucien, who was radiating a bright light, and thought they had seen Vera come into the world. They knelt down and wept and thanked her for letting them see the light of day. The valley of the West Ryan River, which had been occupied for eight years, was liberated by an elven girl of the Sinda tribe.

The branches of the trees intertwined with each other in the original location of the broken bridge, forming a new bridge. The prisoners, expressing their gratitude to Lucien, walked to the shore. "If any of you are from Nagoth Lund, go back and tell the inhabitants there. Finrod fell, and he sacrificed himself for a great cause. The sons of Fëanor are deceivers and deprecaters. They don't deserve the protection of Nago Slund!" the light from Lucien vanished. She exclaimed. The prisoners nodded their heads and dispersed.

Lucien then ran to Belen's side. Juan stood by his side. She lifted his shirt and saw several holes in his stomach that were bleeding out. Belen closed his eyes and said nothing, and his lips turned white. Lucien was relieved to find that the wounds were not large and were not fatal. "Juan, can you do me a favor?" Lucien said to Juan, crying, "I'm going to stay here and take care of Belen. Protect the captives who have been freed and return to their kingdoms. Then get back to Celegon as soon as possible, and don't let him know that you are against his will. Juan turned and left, turning his head twice before leaving. Lucien took Belen's hand, she knew that they would have to stay here for a long time. With Belen's current injuries, they can't move an inch.

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This was six months after Lucien defeated Zoro. Autumn was drawing to a close, the traces of winter were already visible, and the news of the liberation of the Syrion Valley had not yet reached Nagorslund, but the captives who had been loyal to Finrod and Olodris had approached Nargothlund after half a year of wandering. On that sunny noon day three days ago, Gwendo and his rangers were patrolling the plains of Taras Dirnonn on horseback.

When they saw a large group of elves coming from the north, they thought they were a group of Orcs. Juan who followed them was like a giant wolf domesticated by Orc. Fortunately, he didn't give the order for the Rangers to attack rashly, otherwise innocent people would have been injured. When he saw the captives who had suffered so much, his heart was sour. These were the defenders who didn't have time to escape with Finrod when Minas Tirith was lost. They've suffered a lot over the years, and it's time for them to go home.

He anxiously searched the crowd for the figure. His elder brother Gemir was also captured by the enemy. "Where's Gaimir, didn't he come back with you?" he asked, looking around. "We didn't see him at Minas Tirith. A captive said. Gwendo realized that he was thinking too much. His brother was captured by the Firelord Gothmog during a battle to defend the land of Fingon, so it was impossible for him to be held with Sauron's captives. If his brother were still alive, he would have been sent to Angban.

Under the protection of Juan and Gwendo, they crossed the Narog River and finally arrived at the gates of Nagoth Lund on this moonlit night. On the way, Gwendo learned from the captives about Finrod's heroic deeds on the Isle of Demon Wolves. Admittedly, he was not able to help Belén cross the West Ryan Valley, but his courage and adherence to his oath succeeded in impressing Gwendo. This made him deeply regret his previous words and deeds. "Then Finrod was indeed a great king. "It's us who are ungrateful, treacherous little people." He wept at that time.

In the middle of the night, he led the survivors into Nagoth Lund and met with Olodris. Nagoth Lund had already fallen asleep. But the return of so many of their people, whom they thought were dead, brought the Nagoth Lund back to life. He met everyone in the main hall and listened to their accounts of what was happening in the north. According to Finrod's last words, Olodris is now the king of Nagothrond.

It was then that Gwendo remembered his lover, who was now Finduirath, the crown prince of Nagoslund. He left the crowd in the main hall, because he did not see her in the main hall. He didn't know if she was sleeping and hadn't woken up. He wanted to go to her room to see her. So he went straight to the door of Fenduirath's room. As he tried to knock on the door, he heard the panting of Fenduiras coming from inside the room. He had heard it countless times in those nights, but it was the first time he had heard it in such a position. He suspected that Fenduiras had betrayed him, and he slammed on the door of his room. Fenduiras responded. "Who is it...... Huh?" the voice was weak, and his voice was shaking.

This allowed Gwendo to confirm his suspicions. "It's me, Gwendo. He replied. He heard the gasps in the room pause, turning into the sound of Fenduirath's feet on the ground. The door opened a crack, and Fenduiras simply poked her head out to look at him. Gwendo could imagine Fenduira naked behind the door. He gritted his teeth and watched Fenduilas react. "Gwendo, why did you come back early?" she seemed nervous, and her mouth was still dressed in a rough manner, as if she had just done a vigorous exercise.

"Let me go inside and talk slowly!" said Gwendo, who pushed the door in, but Fenduiras pressed the door hard. "I'm a little tired today, you can come and talk to me tomorrow!" she said as she closed the door. Gwendo finally couldn't contain his anger. He kicked the door open, and Fenduiras was thrust to the ground with the force.

Unsurprisingly, Gwendo saw a naked Fenduira with two petals blooming, as if they had just been rubbed. Her body was covered in sweat and her face was ruddy. He saw a blond man, and it was none other than Kellegon. The floor was littered with messy clothes, and the quilts and sheets on the bed were a mess.

"You slut!" Gwendo rushed up and slapped Fenduirath. She burst into tears. It was during this time that Kellergun got dressed and fled. "Don't run if you have the ability, villain!" but he couldn't call him anymore. Gwendo looked at Fenduiras helplessly, if he forgave her this time, who could guarantee that there would be no next time?

He snorted and left the room, cursing the Fëanor sons in his heart. It was they who discredited Finrod, who should have been respected, and now they are still here to lure their lovers to betray him. Fenduiras was left in the room sitting on the floor, covering her face and crying.

Keller ran back to the room and saw Juan waiting outside the door. "Where have you been all this time? Do you know that Lucien was gone the night you disappeared? You're going to give me trouble one by one!" said Callegon, who was unhappy, pointing at Juan.

Kurufen ran into his room. Seeing him coming, Kellegun didn't wait for him to explain his intentions, and spoke first: "Your plans have failed, brother. He said, "A month and a half ago Lucien somehow escaped, and the plan to marry Singar was declared bankrupt." Just now, when I was with Fenduirath, I was bumped into by Gwendo, who had returned early. I'm afraid we can't continue our relationship anymore. ”

"You were so careless!" said Kurufen, "and it could be even worse." Do you know why Gwendo came back suddenly? Kelegong shook his head, "A large number of elves from the West Ryan Valley have arrived. They had gathered in the hall to tell the people about Finrod. Now they are all denouncing our brothers, saying that we are cowards who do nothing but stir up relations between Finrod and his people. I have just received news that Olodris has said that he will take back the protection he has provided to our brothers, and that he will expel us from the Naguo Slund. ”

Keller Gong was feeling that he was in and out of the foreign phase, and at this time he received such a blow again. He knew that their plan to occupy Nakoh Slund was over. "Then let these short-sighted men keep their holes!" he shouted angrily, "let's get out of here and go back to Himrin to find our big brother! I don't want to stay in this place!"

"Let's go to the hall. We may be able to gather some of the people we brought back then and join us in joining Mezlos. It's good to protect us on the road. Kurufen said.

They led Juan briskly to the main hall. When they saw them coming, the people of Nagoth Lund looked at them with contempt. They hated the brothers, and it was at that time that they listened to their rumors and misunderstood their great King Finrod. Some of them spat at their brothers. "Isn't this the brother of the son of Fëanor?" said Olodris as he stood on the platform, "and I was about to look for you. I'm sorry to welcome a new batch of Refugees in Nagoth Lund, and you've been in my kingdom for too long. Maybe it's time for you to make way for them. ”

Keller snorted. "I am not unfamiliar with your cheap shelter, Olodris!" said Celegon, "I will leave your ruined kingdom. All I have to do is speak to the people I brought. He turned to look at the crowd, "Those who are still willing to be loyal to me, come forward." Come with me out of this hellish place and go to Mezloth!" But when the words ended, there was silence. All of them looked at their brother indifferently, indifferent. He saw Fenduiras standing in the crowd, and she must have just come out of the room, as if she had just cried.

Elsewhere in the crowd, Gwendo spoke, "Get out, liar!" and Kellegong understood that this was his personal vendetta. As soon as he finished speaking, there was an echo in the crowd, and the people of Naguoslund shouted "liar" one after another.

Suddenly, a sense of disdainful shame came over Kellergon's mind. He turned away from the crowd to see his flushed face. "Even if it's just our brothers, I won't be sad!, just stay here and meet the destruction of this surviving kingdom!" his voice was drowned out by the neat curses of the crowd. He beckoned, "Let's go, Juan!" and the brothers left with Juan. The crowd watched as their brothers walked out of the main hall. The hall erupted in applause. They thought to themselves how good it would be if Finrod could or see himself rehabilitated.

But Fenduiras shed tears. He ...... Sure enough, it was just a deception of my feelings. She choked up. Gwendo walked over at this point. She threw herself into his arms crying. Surprisingly, Gwendo didn't push her away. Gwendo's anger had also subsided by this time, and he knew that all this was a trick of the sons of Fëanor, and that Fenduiras had only been calculated. He wasn't to blame her. He had already forgiven her. At this moment, Fenduiras understood who was the man who was really good to her. "Will you forgive me?" she asked, with tears in her voice.

"Now that the real sinners have been banished, you are only an innocent victim. Gwendo looked at her with a gentle expression on his face and whispered, "All this is gone. It's just that you are not allowed to betray me again. Fenduiras burst into tears and laughed. In this way, in the warm and continuous applause, they kissed between the crowd.

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On the fertile Dinbar plain between the West Ryan and Mindib rivers, two figures were walking by. In the blink of an eye, the winter of 465 came. It hasn't snowed yet, but it's already bitterly cold. The two figures marching on the plains of Timbar were none other than Belén and Lucien. Seven months have passed since they defeated Sauron and liberated the West Ryan Valley. Belen was seriously injured at that time, and Lucien was there for half a year before his injuries healed.

After all the prisoners in the tower were dispersed, Lucien used a spell to destroy the terrifying wolves held in the crypt. Because they are trapped in cages, it is not difficult to eliminate them. During that time they lived in a room that had not been destroyed in battle. Lucien uses a spell to wrap the room around twigs and build a cozy tree bed. And they slept on the bed of the tree at night. In the first week, Belém was in a coma due to a serious injury. Lucien was with him day and night, and when he was hungry, he let the branches of the tree produce sweet fruit to eat, and when he was thirsty, he went to the river Sirian to get water to drink. Lucien would feed Belen some water every once in a while. Belén woke up a week later, but still had trouble moving. Belen was the first to go to the place where Finrod had fallen, and brought his decaying body to the island to build a tomb for him. Shockingly, the moment the tomb was built, the walls of Minas Tirith, which had been dyed black by Sauron's sorcery, were purified to their original white. Then they spent six months in the tower, living on the river and the fruit.

Belen's injuries were completely healed a month ago, but by that time the two of them were much thinner than before. They then left the purified Torsirian. On the day they left, Minas Tirith fell. The ruins of the tower surround Finrod's tomb, as if in mourning for the tower's founder. After that, they spent a month traveling south along the West Ryan River. They walk day by day because they know that when they reach their destination, it means they are separated again.

It's evening, and they're returning to Doriath, but not because Belen is going to abandon his mission. It's just that he doesn't feel like he can take Lucien on an adventure. He knew that the danger of Angban was not comparable to that of the Demon Wolf Island. Although Lucien now has the power of Maia, it is impossible for Lucien to defeat Morgoth as smoothly as he defeated Sauron. He knew that it would be a miracle if he could sneak into Angban and steal the Elven Diamond. In that case, not only would it be dangerous for her to take Lucien with her, but it would not be easy for the two of them to sneak in together.

Belém saw the Mindib River in the distance, and on the other side of the river was the vast forest of Nildores. It is part of the kingdom of Doriath. Lucien understood that once the river had been crossed, the time of parting was coming again. And it was not easy to reunite, and the time spent living in the wild with Belén was happier than waiting anxiously in the comfort of Minni Country. Belen saw the reluctance on her face and took her hand. Lucien embraced him and kissed on the plains.

They don't know how long the kiss lasted, but when they stopped, the sun had already set. Lucien felt like she couldn't hold her breath, but it wasn't as if the kiss wasn't enough. She reached out and stroked Belen's lips lightly, and then said in a choked voice, "Don't think about any elven treasure diamonds anymore, okay." She begged, Belén melted with almost her eyes, "I love you, but I don't want you to risk your life to return my rightful love." We're not going back to Doriath, we're wandering together in Beleriand. You've taken me around the world, and no one can find us, okay?"

Belen shook his head. He didn't want that, but this elopement would only bring Lucien to infamy. "You know I have to go. I will definitely get an Elven Diamond and come back to marry you openly. ”

"If you have to go, then I'm going with you!" Lucien hugged him, "I have divine powers, and you're more likely to succeed with me." If it weren't for me, you might have been tortured to death by Sauron. ”

Belen grabbed her shoulder, "Morgoth's strength is completely different from that of Zoro. I'm not going to fight him, I don't need any great strength. I'll die if you follow me!" Lucien shook his hand away. "Then I'll be able to die with you!

Belen was helpless at Lucian's stubbornness. While they were arguing, they did not notice the danger of approaching them. Two elves approached on horseback, Calegon and Kurufen, and they were accompanied by Juan the hound. They had been kicked out of Nago Slund a month earlier. After that, they plan to travel to Simrin to rejoin their eldest brother, Mezlos. It's been a long time since they've heard from there. In order to get there as quickly as possible, and to avoid bypassing the vast expanse of Dorias from the south, they were passing through the Dinbar Plains, preparing to venture through the southern Dondon Seb north of Dorias. Their plan was to stick to the southern edge of the valley, the northern border of Doriath, where it was supposed to be relatively safe. And in fact, in the hearts of the people of Beleriand, the valley of the terrible death is no longer as terrifying as originally speculated. After all, there have been a lot of people who have managed to cross it.

So fate arranged for these enemies to meet again. Kellergun and Kurufin were riding on the plains, but suddenly they saw two people kissing on the plains in the afterglow of the setting sun. The regret of not being able to marry Lucien and the jealousy of Belen completely took possession of Callegon at that time. He hurried closer, trying to kill Belém with his horse.

Kurufen understood what his brother meant. So before Celegong collided with Belen, he was the first to pass the lovers, bending down and putting his arm around Lucien, and carrying her on horseback. Belen was startled, but saw that Kellegon's horse had approached. At that moment, Belen jumped with all his strength, and a miracle happened.

He leaped nearly ten feet in one fell swoop, a level that a normal person would not have reached. He didn't know how he had burst out with such great power, maybe it was his love for Lucian, maybe it was the desire to survive. Anyway, that leap avoided the impact of Kellergon. I saw him roll over in the air and land precisely on the back of Kurufen's horse. He strangled Kurufen's neck from behind. He tried to catch Lucian, but Lucian was in front of Kurrufen and he couldn't reach her.

At this time, Belen used his strength and fell off the horse with Kurufen. As soon as the horse lifted its front hooves, Lucien lost her balance and rolled down and fell to the ground. Belen was still holding Kurufen tightly from behind.

When he was fighting with Kurufin on the ground, he didn't see Kellegun draw his sword and ride his horse closer. At this moment, Juan suddenly pounced on Callegon's horse and barked wildly. It was only then that Celegon realized that Juan had betrayed his master, to whom he was supposed to be allegiated. His horse was frightened by the barking and took a few steps back, and Juan stood between them, preventing Celegon. "Damn brute!" scolded. He was stopped by Juan and saw his brother, who was tightly controlled, his face had lost its color and his tongue was sticking out. "Don't kill my brother!"

When Belen was about to strangle Kurufen, Lucien suddenly got up and came to Belen. "Don't kill him, Belen! their brothers' crimes are too numerous to mention, but they don't lead to death!" Belen remembered that he had almost killed an elf. He let go of Kurufen's neck and pulled the Anglister from Kurufen's waist. "I can spare him, son of Fëanor. But you have to leave one of your swords and one of your horses behind. ”

The released Kurufen frantically vomited on the ground. After protruding some saliva, he scrambled to his feet and ran towards Kellergon. Kellegun pulled him on his horse. They rode away in a panic, cursing Belen. "May you all die! the sooner you die, the better, the more miserable the better!" but Juan did not go with them.

Belén helped Lucien and accompanied him to the Mindibu River in Juandi. They are about to separate. They fell in love and decided to spend their last night on the riverbank. Juan left them in amusement and walked into the woods on the other side of the river. They lay down on the banks of the river. On this winter night, the lovers enjoy the warmth before their separation.

The next day, before Lucien woke up, Belen was already up. He saw Juan lying on the side, Juan was awake, and when he saw him get up, he was about to call. Belén made a stop gesture to Juan. "Protect her, I'm gone. He whispered, then turned back and left Lucian.