Marvel's Magic Master

Chapter 264: The Demonic Dragon of Elf City is Executed (Part )

“Ewen George, this is the ring my father gave me when I left Valinor, and today I give it to you.

If you have any problems in the future, come to me. No matter how difficult it is, I will help you. This is my oath to you!"

Finrod took off a ring from his hand and handed it solemnly to George.

The shape of the ring is two intertwined snakes with eyes inlaid with emeralds. Their heads are connected together, one supporting the upper part and the other holding the lower part, and together they hold up a golden crown, which is the symbol of the Finarfin family.

"It's quite suitable for me who came from the Serpent Court. It seems that there will be no Ring of Barahir in the future, only the Ring of George."

George did not refuse, took the ring and put it on his hand.

"Sure enough, it's not an ordinary ring!"

The moment he put the ring in his hand, George knew that it was not just an ordinary ring, but a magic ring with some power of the holy tree. It could also be used as a substitute for a magic wand.

The effect should be much better than the elven sword.

He also believed very much in the oath that Finrod made with the ring.

Because if he remembered correctly, Beren, the son of Barahir, in order to marry Lúthien, the daughter of Thingol, went to Finrod with the ring and asked Finrod to accompany him to find Morgoth to steal the Silmaril.

Knowing that he would die, the noble Finrod still took ten elves, gave up his throne, and went to Angband with Beren. As a result, he died at the hands of Sauron on the way.

"The Second Prince and the Third Prince probably won't be able to hold out for too long. We need to go back and provide support as soon as possible."

George took the ring, picked up Sauron's magic sword, and said to Finrod.

The giant stone elf statue he created with the Mimicry Transfiguration Spell was, after all, just stone and could not be a match for the dragon. It was estimated that it would not last long.

Therefore, if we go back too slowly, the central defense line will likely be breached.

"Badu, take a small group of people to Hithlum to inform the High King of the battle situation here. Tell him to quickly send troops to garrison this valley. It would be best if Fingon can bring people to the central part for support. The rest of you, follow me and continue to Gossonion!"

Finrod nodded and gave orders quickly.

Fingon was his cousin and the most powerful Elf of his generation.

He felt that if Fingon fought Sauron alone, he would most likely not lose.

Sauron's western army had been crippled by them, so it was estimated that there was no need to do too much defense. It would be enough to leave a few people to block the front line in the canyon.

The most important thing now is to gather all the forces to support the center and the west, and not let Morgoth's army break through the three encirclement lines that have been maintained.

"It's too late, Prince. I know space magic. I'll take you there first."

It took him half an hour to fly over here, and it would take the elves an hour and a half to get there at full speed.

So to be on the safe side, he took the strongest Finrod with him and used Apparition several times to quickly rush back to the Elf City to assist in the defense.

"Okay, let's go first!"

Finrod certainly had no objection to this, as he was also very worried about the safety of his two younger brothers.

Then he gave a few more instructions to his men, and disappeared from the spot with George.

After several apparitions, they arrived above the Elf City of Gossonian.

The Elf City was already a sea of ​​fire at this time. Compared to when George left, the number of light elves was less than one third, and the number of human warriors was less than two hundred.

The elf statue made of white stone has been broken into pieces, and the two brothers Angrod and Aegnor are fighting with the dragon.

Bregolas and Barahir, with their human warriors and the rest of the elves, were relying on the less than half remaining city wall to desperately resist the attacks from the Balrog and the orc army.

"Kill the Demon Dragon first. The Demon Dragon is the commander of the central army. Once the Demon Dragon dies, the army will definitely retreat!"

George took Finrod and went straight to the dragon.

Sauron escaped, but the dragon couldn't be allowed to escape. He was still hoping to use the dragon's body to make dragon crystals from this world, to see if he could become a dragon slayer. Angrod and Aegnor were obviously much weaker than their elder brother Finrod. Even when they joined forces, they were no match for the dragon, and most of their armor was broken by the dragon.

If they had arrived half an hour later, they would probably only be able to collect the bodies of the two people.

"Death dragon!"

Finrod was thrown from the air by George towards the dragon, and was about to cut off the dragon's head with the elven sword in one fell swoop.

Sensing the danger, the dragon immediately gave up attacking Angrod and Aegnor, breathed a mouthful of magic fire at Finrod, and then turned around and ran away without saying a word.

He could feel that the awakened light elf was very powerful. Although he felt that he had a good chance of winning, he chose to retreat for the sake of caution and let the Balrog and the orc army take over.

"You are really good."

Seeing the dragon running away so quickly, George was speechless. This guy really values ​​his life very much.

Although the dragon is powerful, it is actually the same as the orcs. It is a life created by Morgoth, and when it dies, it is really dead.

Unlike the Fire Demon, he will eventually return to the Eternal Void.

"Apparate!"

How could he let the fat meat that was right in his mouth fly away? He teleported directly above the dragon and his body expanded rapidly.

"Giant Magic!"

His body expanded to thirty meters high, and he landed on the dragon's neck. The electric light in his body stimulated his body to be further strengthened. He clasped his hands together and hammered hard at the dragon's head, smashing it directly into the ground.

The dragon was instantly stunned by the attack from the sky. It pulled its head out of the ground, shook it, and was about to breathe fire at George who was riding on its neck.

George grabbed the dragon's head tightly and held it down to prevent it from turning back and spraying him.

The magic resistance of the evil dragon Glaurung is probably higher than that of Sauron. If he uses magic, he is afraid that the effect will not be obvious, so he must not let it escape again.

So he simply used the giant magician's electric current to strengthen himself and had a close combat with the dragon.

Of course, even so, compared to the more than two hundred meter long dragon, he would probably find it difficult to gain the upper hand.

But it doesn’t matter. As I said before, he is not the main attacker, he is playing a supporting role. He is not fighting alone, there are three elven princes holding elven swords who are coming towards him aggressively.

So the main thing to do is to control the dragon tightly and not let him have the chance to escape like Sauron did.

Previously, he used various magical controls on Sauron, but now he has pure physical control over the dragon.

"Damn humans!"

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of George who was riding on his neck and the three elf princes had already arrived, the dragon decided to ignore George and just ran away with him on his back.

"Still want to run? Lie down."

George rolled over and landed in front of the dragon, holding its huge head, and kneeled its chin to close its flaming mouth. Then he rolled over and clamped his legs around the dragon's neck to lock the dragon.

"For the glory of the elves!"

Before the dragon could react, the three elven princes had already swung their holy swords and slashed at the dragon's neck.

At this time, George returned to his normal size and dodged.

The blood of the evil dragon is highly poisonous, and it would be troublesome if it were splashed on you.

The three holy swords emitted golden light and gathered into a huge lightsaber, which cut off the dragon's head with one sword.

Since then, the first dragon bred by Morgoth died less than a day after its appearance.

(End of this chapter)