Why is this main god space a sewing monster!

Chapter 1594: Rat Catcher, Liu Yu
"Bah! Who the hell are you? You are nothing but a dog under the hands of Melkor, that immature brat! No! You are not even a dog, you are just a bug! A bug that will be killed by a single slap of my dragon claw! Sauron, if you have the guts, let me go. You lead an army of 100,000 while I rebuild my saintly body. Let's see whose army will be wiped out and who will return to the Ninth Heaven!"

"Hehe, if I win you will give me the Heart of the Mountain?"

"Fuck you, I won't give you the Heart of the Mountain even if I die! What are you yelling about? Do you have guts? You don't! If you had guts, you would have dragged me down with you to die together. Come on! I am that guy's dog! Do you understand? Do you know what an honor it is to be that guy's dog? Even if that guy is really a dog, he can't compare to me!"

"It just followed that lord for a while before the eternal night came, and protected Prime Minister Ziya for a while during the eternal night. Then it returned to the high latitude and slept until the creation of the world! What is it? Has it experienced a thousand years of eternal night? Has it experienced the war of creation? Has it ever been a mount for that man and pulled a warship? You can't even beat a dog. You even failed to bite him when you went to fight him. I am dying of laughter!"

“Asshole! That’s my illusion magic, Fenrir’s Wrath! That’s a holy-level spell I created by imitating the bloodline source of the Howling Moon Wolf clan, Fenrir, the Moon Devouring Wolf from the Ancient Beast Period!”

"What is Fenrir's Wrath? To put it bluntly, isn't it just turning yourself into a dog and then engaging in a dog-eat-dog fight with another real dog?"

Soran was so angry that his teeth itched. Over the past few decades, conversations similar to the above have been happening all the time.

Although the content of each conversation is different, it can be summarized into two points.

Sauron wanted the Heart of the Mountain, but the other party refused to give it to him and scolded Sauron.

Sauron cannot kill it yet, because the Heart of the Mountain has extremely special powers. They cannot take it by force, and the other party must hand it over voluntarily.

If the holder of the Heart of the Mountain is killed, the Heart of the Mountain will disappear immediately at best, or it will erupt with an extremely terrifying force before disappearing and destroy them in the process. Therefore, you cannot kill this guy no matter what, and you can only force him to hand over the Heart of the Mountain through torture.

Soran didn't know why the Heart of the Mountain chose this guy who was full of shit as the holder. He couldn't understand why those big shots behind him had to have the Heart of the Mountain and were even willing to delay their own return for the Heart of the Mountain.

"Damn it, what on earth was that thing that frightened me before?"

After the verbal battle with the Fire Tyrant, Sauron sat back on his throne.

He never thought that he was suddenly hysterical. The extreme fear he felt just now was definitely because something was targeting him. Although Sauron was not talented, he was at least a junior saint of the same level as the Firelord. It was because he had the suppression of Ilúvatar, the innate saint, in the world of the Lord of the Rings. Otherwise, he would only need a glance to wipe out those damn elves.

It can make him feel fear. Could it be that the group of Valar led by Manwe are planning to intervene in the situation in Middle-earth?

At this time, the mysterious being that had frightened Soran so much was being asked for something with a wronged look on his face. "Zhang Heng, be obedient! Return the Water Ring!"

Chu Hao was so confused when she saw Zhang Heng holding the Water Ring tightly in his hand. She never expected that Zhang Heng could actually pull off the Water Ring that had been on Galadriel's finger for thousands of years (or even longer).

".No, perhaps, this is the guidance of fate."

Galadriel, who was dragged down by Zhang Heng to take the water ring, woke up from her brief daze and looked even older. She said to the four people: "The One Ring is controlled by Sauron. Over the years, I have been resisting Sauron's magic voice. This has caused my soul to fall into long-term fatigue. Unless I go to the land of the gods overseas, my heart will never be at peace. Today, the water ring in my hand was taken off by Zhang Heng. Perhaps this is a kind of relief."

"Is it because Sauron's power has increased that the power of the Three Rings of the Elves has begun to manifest itself?"

Liu Yu frowned. If this was the case, then the situation in Middle-earth would be much worse than originally expected. The three rings of the elves were not only the three rings with the least impact, but also the people who wore them were extremely important. If Galadriel was not important enough, then Gandalf was definitely too important.

If Gandalf were corrupted by the influence of the Ring
The corner of Liu Yu's mouth twitched, and Gandalf in White turned into Gandalf in Black. If he changed again, he might become Voldemort.

It is not impossible. Before becoming the Fallen Maia and the second generation Dark Lord, Sauron was a master of illusion. As early as the First Age, when Sauron was the adjutant of Melkor and Melkor was still rebelling, Sauron had demonstrated the terrifying illusion that could be mistaken for the real thing.

Later, Sauron forged the One Ring to seduce all living things. It is hard to say that his power of illusion was not influential in this.

"If this is an illusion, Lady Galadriel, perhaps I can help you. I may not be able to fundamentally solve your pain, but I think I can at least make you feel more comfortable."

Perhaps it was because the reincarnations naturally had a certain favorability advantage in the world of the Lord of the Rings, or perhaps it was Zhang Heng's action of taking off the Ring of Water that made Galadriel understand something. In any case, Galadriel did not refuse. She smiled and nodded to indicate to Liu Yu that it was okay.

Liu Yu nodded to Galadriel, stretched out his hands, and gently pressed his two thumbs on Galadriel's brows. The other eight fingers and the left and right palms were closed, covering the back of Galadriel's head. A gentle force entered Galadriel's sea of ​​consciousness. The sea of ​​consciousness of the most powerful elven queen in Middle-earth seemed a little sluggish at this time, like a dried-up pond.

Liu Yu's Force nourished Galadriel's spirit and soul, and he also saw a light here that was extremely weak but still holy and beautiful. That light was already extremely dim, and it was not because of the light itself, but because of Galadriel.

Liu Yu's Force covered Galadriel's entire spiritual ocean. This was a sign of extreme trust. Galadriel's life was completely determined by Liu Yu's thoughts. If Liu Yu had any malicious intent at this time,
"I found you! The rat hiding in the gutter and doing ghostly tricks!"

The originally gentle, moderate and calm Force suddenly erupted, and the sword energy that could shatter everything mixed with the Force pierced out!
(End of this chapter)