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"I don't dare take that risk. Zhao Mai said truthfully: "Among those of us, you are the one who does not want the Supreme Ring to be destroyed. Of course, I believe that even if you get the Ring, you will not give it to Sauron, and it is very likely that you will study it yourself and want to tame the Ring. But that situation is also unacceptable. No, you can't go up. ”

The white-robed wizard stood still, but nodded: "What you said makes a lot of sense, Tverdo, I was indeed like this in the past. But I'm different now, I'm still white, and it's my mission to destroy Sauron's evil, and that won't change because of your assessment. I don't want the One Ring anymore, I just want to destroy it once and for all, to make sure it doesn't hurt the world anymore. ”

"If that's the case, just wait here. Zhao Mai winked at the reserve grain and Xiaohua: "On this hillside, there is only one way to move slowly with your feet, so you take a good look at him, don't let him leave here." ”

Zeratul wore a scarf around his mouth, and his voice was slurred, and said, "We don't go up, but why can you go up, doesn't the Lord of the Rings have any influence on you?"

"I've overcome that influence several times...... I'll be careful, though. Zhao Mai looked at the bottom of the mountain, and then said, "The orcs are about to break through the defense line, and I don't want any more accidents." ”

Then, he shook off the crowd and walked up the hill with his hands and feet, and after ten minutes he came to the gate outside the casting platform.

The air here is filled with the smell of volcanoes, and the strange smell of various chemicals is dizzying. Rumbling sounds continued to be heard from the mountain, and heat waves came one after another. A red glow shot out from behind the gate, making the entrance feel like a shortcut to hell. Here, no matter what the will of the world, good, evil, or Z-worm, is suppressed and weakened. Destruction is the theme here, and doom is the name here. Zhao Mai greeted the red light and slowly walked in.

Sam and Frodo are there, and they're arguing about something in the middle of the platform. Frodo clutched the Ring in his hand, and the cold silver chain hung down, swaying in the hot wind. He kept his head down, and no matter what Sam said in front of him, he was indifferent. Those black eyes looked at his left hand, and seemed to be able to see the One Ring wrapped in his fingers through the flesh.

"Master Frodo, hurry up and end this, please!" Sam's tears flowed, but they were blown away by the hot wind: "We've been away from home for a long time, we've arrived here, we've ...... Exhausted. It's time to drop it all and go home!"

The Doomsday Volcano rumbled like a machine, and boiling lava erupted from the bottom and slammed into the mountain walls, turning into bright red fireworks. Frodo shook his body, nodded slightly, and slowly walked towards the end of the platform. Sam tried to follow him, but was pushed away by Frodo: "This is my business, my business alone." Go away and get out of here! only I can destroy it, only me. ”

Frodo walked to the edge of the platform. The thin, tiny body seems helpless in this huge volcano. He held the chain out, and the One Ring hung over it, swaying like Frodo. The tortured halfling only felt that he was lonely, and everyone was using him, squeezing every drop of power in his body. Only the Lord of the Rings could understand how he was feeling right now, only the Lord of the Rings. Frodo looked at the Lord of the Rings, and he felt that the Lord of the Rings was also looking at him pitifully.

"I ......" Frodo held out his other hand. He wanted to touch the Ring one last time lovingly, like fulfilling the last wish of a dying man, like closing the dying eyes of his best friend. His hands trembled, and his heart trembled.

"Sauron has been defeated by me," Zhao Mai's voice suddenly reached his ears. Frodo turned his head sharply and held the Ring tightly in his arms.

"This time, even more complete than the last, Sauron was no longer physically formed, and could only flee back to the Evil Black Tower to survive. Zhao Mai's voice was very clear. Even in this boiling crater, his voice still has an earth-shattering momentum. "No one can stop the Ring from being destroyed, not Sauron, Saruman, or you, for I won't allow it. Anyone who wants to keep the Ring will be defeated by me. So, throw it away, end it all, and enjoy life again!"

Frodo looked at the Lord of the Rings. He seemed to hear Sam yelling, as if it was "Mr. Tverdo, please don't hurt Lord Frodo" or something. The halfling thought of Tverdo's mighty power, enough to stop the Witch King of Angmar, enough to defeat death, enough to deceive the wise, enough to feed the world, enough to face thousands of armies single-handedly, enough to defeat the Dark Lord. With such a powerful power, such a terrifying power, even the One Ring would be defeated.

So, Frodo said "I'm sorry" softly and dropped the Ring. Silver chains and golden rings arc through the air, leaving beautiful shadows in the red glow of the flames. Frodo suddenly reached out and tried to grab the chain back, but Sam's arm held him tightly: "Don't fall, Lord Frodo!"

In fact, he also came to the edge of the platform, leaning outward. Zhao Mai stretched out his hand and grabbed him, easily dragging the two demigods back. "It's dangerous, but I'm glad I'm here. ”

Although Zhao Mai was smiling, his expression did not bring any comfort to Frodo. His gaze was still on the One Ring. Every tumble and spin in the air, every inch of its fall, was deeply imprinted in his mind.

When the fall finally came to an end, the Lord of the Rings finally fell into the lava. In just an instant, the silver chain burned to black ash, and the One Ring was still floating on the lava. Hidden dark words are revealed in the heat, and Sauron's ambition to rule all is coming to an end.

"An era is over. As soon as Zhao Mai's words fell, the Supreme Ring melted into liquid and disappeared from the world.

Far away in the Evil Tower, Sauron struggled, but it was all in vain. With the destruction of the One Ring, he has lost the power that kept him alive. Like his last breath before dying, Sauron dissipated into air.

The Black Tower of Evil fell, and the earth shook. The dark clouds that hung over Mordor were pierced by the sunlight, and the orcs fled in amazement. Poison gas rages in the volcano of Doom, and Sam stumbles out with Frodo on his feet. They desperately need a breath of freedom and liberation. Only Zhao Mai stood on the platform inside the Doomsday Volcano, paying his last respects to the Supreme Ring with his gaze. One that began with Mirkor's idea, one of Sauron's creations, and one that spanned nearly 10,000 years came to an end.

He raised his right hand, and the light of the Worm Heart Ring was incomparably bright. The power to survive shines brightly even on the edge of a devastated crater. The Supreme Ring has ended, and the only magic ring in this world is the Worm Heart Ring, and Zhao Mai is its master, which means.

"I'm victorious. Zhao Mai said.