The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth.

Chapter 985: Look into God’s eyes!

"These two are Isildur and Anarion, the kings of Gondor, right?" Oakrian Ryukin sighed as he looked up at the two statues.

"Correct! But there's no reward..." Grand Duke Okrien Yasuo joked.

"This is Ashomont, the Listening Mountain. Let's go up and take a look. It is said that there is a tall throne used for lookout on it that can overlook the entire Lake Nenghisir area! Let's go up and see if there is a ferry!" Grand Duke Ochrian Yasuo said calmly as he looked at Ashomont, the Mountain where Gondor was stationed during its heyday.

"Okay!" Okrian Ryukin nodded and followed the footsteps of his master last time.

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"..." Archduke Ochrien Yasuo and Archduke Ochrien Ryukin looked at each other and saw the embarrassment in each other's eyes. It was not that the information King Roland gave was false, but it was too true... It had been too long since Gondor's heyday, and the stone steps for climbing the mountain had been eroded by the wind. It was difficult for people to climb up the mountain, let alone ride a horse.

"Could it be that the orcs disliked the steepness of this place and that's why they didn't occupy it?" Grand Duke Ochrian Yasuo guessed unabashedly.

"It's possible. The Kingdom of Gondor is in ruins. For Mordor, this is no longer the front line but the hinterland. There is no benefit in keeping soldiers stationed here!" Oakrian Liukin thought for a while and said affirmatively. After all, Gondor seemed to have lost its old capital. Both sides probably didn't care about such an unimportant place in the northern frontier!

"Let's tie up the horses and go up and take a look!" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo showed a curious look. After all, there were two things that the Lagran people could not refuse the most: it was just a child and they were already here!
"You'd better be careful... hehe!" After saying this, Okrien Ryukin laughed before Grand Duke Okrien Yasuo could react.

After all, both of them are sixth-level combat professionals. Long-distance flight is not reliable, but they still have the ability for short-term air combat. They will not die even if they fall from such a steep place.

"Let's go!" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo smiled, shook his head and drew out the Wind Blade. A qualified professional would not be arrogant in an unfamiliar environment. Anyway, the nobles of the East Territory did not have the habit of capsizing in the ditch and did not intend to commit suicide.

Through the curved south stairs, the two carefully climbed up the weathered steps to the Listening Mountain Ashomon. There was a platform on the top of the mountain, which vaguely showed the glory of the past. On the platform, the two saw a wide and flat circle, covered with huge stone slabs, surrounded by collapsed battlements. In the center of the circle, there was a high seat on four carved pillars, which could be climbed up by a long staircase.

"..."Okrien Ryukin was silent.

"What did you see?" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo wanted to test the knowledge of his people.

"Miracle building!" Okrien Liukin said with great sorrow.

"What a sin! It's truly a miracle building! How dare they..." Okrien Ryukin's eyes met the playful eyes of Grand Duke Okrien Yasuo, and the half-smile seemed to urge Okrien Ryukin to continue.

"How dare you? Waste this place?" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo taunted.

"..."Okrian Ryukin was silent, obviously he thought so.

“No matter how powerful a miracle building is, it still needs people to use it. It is meaningless for a kingdom that can’t even defend its capital to guard it!” Grand Duke Ochrian Yasuo raised the map in his hand. The land of the Kingdom of Gondor, which has passed its heyday, is useless!

"Let's go and experience the legacy left by our once powerful friends!" Grand Duke Okrien Yasuo patted him on the shoulder.

Grand Duke Okrien Yasuo was the first to walk up to the throne and sit on it. He let out a "whoosh!" and the nervous Okrien Ryukin quickly drew his sword and watched vigilantly.

"Hey! Relax, my friend! Come up and take a look at this!" Grand Duke Okrien Yasuo was showing off his new toy like a child who had found a fun toy. "Oh?" Okrien Ryukin saw Grand Duke Okrien Yasuo stand up and curiously sat on it.

"Swish!" The world seemed to be placed in front of him. Okrian Ryukin was surprised to find that he could see all parts of Middle-earth, except for a few places that were as unclear as fog. He looked north and found that the Kingdom of Raglan seemed to be shrouded in fog and could not be seen. Curious, he turned his gaze to the south...

Okrien Ryukin saw the Death Swamp, the towering Black Gate, the orcs wriggling inside, the giant ogres, and... the towering Black Evil Tower...

"That is..." Okrian Ryukin seemed to see a huge red vertical pupil opened on the Black Evil Tower, and lines of demonic energy like magma flowed around the vertical pupil. Suddenly, the vertical pupil suddenly turned and looked towards the north.

"Giggle, giggle~" Okrien Ryukin's teeth trembled and his face turned extremely pale, as if he had seen something terrifying.

"Hey! What's wrong with you, Ryukin?" Grand Duke Okrien Yasuo noticed the change in Okrien Ryukin's expression, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes.

"Fuck! What did you do?" Grand Duke Okrien Yasuo grabbed Okrien Ryukin, because black demonic energy was already emanating from him! This is the Middle Earth, not the East! There is no "Human Emperor Banner" emitting the primordial purple energy!
"God! There is a God! Mordor... God!" Oakrian Ryukin trembled all over.

"What? God?" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo said in shock.

"He's been watching me! He saw me! Run! Someone is here to catch us! There's a sixth-level one..." Okrien Ryukin grabbed Grand Duke Okrien Yasuo's armor and said in pain.

"He? Sauron?" Grand Duke Okrien Yasuo's pupils shrank!
"Damn it! How did you get noticed by him!" Grand Duke Ochrien Y'suo knew a lot of secret information about the kingdom. Roland did not hide from Grand Duke Ochrien Y'suo the information that Mordor might be hiding the only demigod Sauron known in Middle-earth, so Grand Duke Ochrien Y'suo did not have much awe for Sauron!

"Sauron?" asked Oakrian Ryukin with a pale and trembling face.

"Master of the Orcs! We have to go! Can you move?" Grand Duke Okrien Yasuo answered Okrien Ryukin's question casually and then looked at Okrien Ryukin nervously and said anxiously.

"Yes!" Oakrian Ryukin trembled and spoke with wisps of black gas coming out of his body.

"Damn it! Divine power pollution? What a disgusting thing! Take it!" Grand Duke Okrien Yasuo pulled out the Wind Blade and threw it to Okrien Ryukin.

“???” Ochrian Ryukin looked at Grand Duke Ochrian Yasuo in confusion.

"If you don't want to turn into a Ringwraith, take my sword and run away with me!" Grand Duke Oakerian Yasuo said helplessly.

"Roar!" A faint dragon roar was heard from the Wind Blade held in the hand of Okrian Ryukin. The fierce dragon roar instantly shattered the steaming black demonic energy.

"Let's go! It's okay! Even if the god sends his divine power remotely, it will be suppressed by the dragon soul! It is impossible to assimilate you!" Grand Duke Okrien Yasuo dragged Okrien Ryukin and ran away.

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