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Chapter 1651: Deflection State Reappears

Liu Yu tried to argue with Prissia, but there was really not enough time. The existence of Morgoth had caused a small-scale time chaos. If Ilúvatar could separate his divine consciousness now, he could kick Morgoth out of the World of the Lord of the Rings in an instant. However, Kunpeng, who used the apocalypse of the Last Emperor, entangled Ilúvatar tightly, and even if he was injured, he would not let Ilúvatar interfere with the World of the Lord of the Rings.

"No, it can't be done!"

The Silver Moonlight, who was almost beaten into a pile, was actually treated as a roadside by Morgoth. It was a rare righteous act. The Silver Moonlight, who was crippled by Morgoth's slap, rolled from the sky and fell beside the sacred tree, roaring: "Ancestor, this is the body you use to resurrect! If you lose this opportunity, you will not be able to return from the Styx until the end of the multiverse!"

祖？
Priscilla didn't look at the silver moonlight, she just said that sentence again.

"I will not betray humanity."

The defense of the Valar was broken. Although Snod, who was left with only one head, bit the thigh of Morgoth's time and space counterpart tightly, this could only delay the enemy slightly. However, anyone could see that Snod did try his best.

When Morgoth's grinning heavy sword pierced through the [Sky Realm] that Manwe had supported with all his strength for the third time, a big hole was smashed in the huge mountain range of Aman, and the defense line of the primary saints of the elves was completely declared a failure.

"I won't make the same mistake twice, same oath"

The body built for Gao Sheng turned into streams of light and poured into the Xuan-Yuan Sword. At the moment when the pure white light rendered the silver-blue sword into holy white, Liu Yu heard the last message from the ancestor of the elves.

"I will never break it a second time."

Morgoth came roaring, and Gandalf, who had been smoking his pipe, suddenly raised his staff, and an extremely dazzling holy light burst out from the staff!

That was the holy light that once expelled Snodgrass, the holy light of Ilúvatar. This beam of holy light successfully attracted the attention of Morgoth.

Melkor Morgoth Boglier hated the holy thrones of the old elves. His hatred for the holy thrones of the old times during the period of all races of the elves was deep in his bones and could not be washed away even by all the water of diversity.

In the prehistoric era, there was a hero in the elf tribe named Gru.

Gru is fundamentally different from most elves. He follows the ancient etiquette of the elves, is iron-blooded, fights madly, and abides by contracts.

In that era when the Holy Throne was dormant, Gru decided without hesitation to continue to execute this ancient contract after learning that the ancestor of the elves had signed an alliance contract with humans, even though humans at that time were almost hated by all races and even faced the possibility of falling back to the level before the first human revolution, even worse than cockroaches.

Melkor's experience is similar to Gru's. Gru despised the Elven Saint's betrayal of the covenant, while Melkor witnessed the uglier side of the Elven Saint. The Elves, who were already very powerful, still chose to betray their people and Ilúvatar, who was about to be promoted to a high-level saint, when facing external pressure!
Long before the rise of the Elf Lord, the ancestor of the elves, the Elf Lord had caused Rose to fall into the lower plane because of his selfishness.

When many holy beings attacked at the same time, aiming directly at Ilúvatar, Morgoth could only watch Ilúvatar die.

In that deflected state, there was no Grand Lord Wu Ming, and naturally there was no Eternal Night. Even because of the lack of the deflected state itself, even the Second Emperor of the East, the Innate Demon God, and even the Innate Saint did not exist. It was a weak deflected state without the concept of the Emperor level. Even if one tried one's best, it was difficult to support an Innate Saint. Innate spiritual treasures only existed in the legend.

In that deflected state, Ilúvatar was the most dazzling elf saint, who was able to defeat the elf saints as a saint, and was qualified to try to impact the innate saint. But the news that Ilúvatar had the potential to sprint to the innate saint spread like wildfire, and Ilúvatar had already begun to advance to the sainthood. The elves, who were obviously a great tribe in the ancient times, chose to sell out Ilúvatar in exchange for safety when faced with the coalition forces of several great tribes.

When Ilúvatar was strangled by several high saints from the big clans, one of Ilúvatar's lieutenants bit his lip, left the capital of the elves like a madman, and headed for the extremely dangerous place of the primitive continent. When Morgoth advanced to the high saint as a saint, he immediately began to massacre the saints of the elves.

The saints of other races were also happy to see this scene, but they did not expect that Morgoth, who had wiped out the saint map of the elves, would immediately attack the races that had besieged Ilúvatar. In the end, Morgoth made more and more trouble and killed more and more. When Morgoth killed the last saint of all races, it was already the only innate saint in the deflected state.

Morgoth, who has achieved the only innate sainthood, is independent of the void. As the strongest in this deflected state, he has sensed the future of this timeline that is destined to be destroyed.

Morgoth stopped thinking. He didn't care about the destruction of the Deflection State, nor did he care about his own future. He had done what he wanted to do, so he might as well die. Negativity was growing wildly in Morgoth's heart. Even the luck and holy way of the innate sainthood, plus the only innate spiritual treasure in the Deflection State, could not suppress this madly growing negativity.

When the darkness in his heart completely submerged Morgoth's personality, fog came from all directions and swept Morgoth away.

And when Morgoth was swept away, he could see the broken body hidden in the mist.

Broken snake scales, wounds emitting black mist, twisted limbs, and the headless
When Gandalf's most proficient spell, [The Light of Ilúvatar], bloomed in Valinor, Morgoth's attention was immediately diverted, because Ilúvatar was the core factor of Morgoth's destruction!

But when Morgoth saw clearly the person who released the holy light, he became even more angry. The claws that were originally stabbing at Liu Yu who was accumulating strength pierced Gandalf's chest. Just when the source of killing was about to destroy Gandalf's soul and body, Morgoth's body suddenly moved uncontrollably.

He knelt on one knee, clasped his hands together, raised them above his head, and bent backwards, and finally twisted his body into a pretzel!
In an extremely tricky, even somewhat perverted position, Zhang Heng, whose body was covered with a layer of dark green jelly, took the Force Spark Sword he got from Liu Yu and drew the sword on Morgoth, which forced Morgoth to catch the sword with both hands at a more tricky angle.

The most important thing is that Morgoth didn't even realize when this guy ran towards him!
"MORGOTH!!!"

(End of this chapter)