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Gandalf didn't know what Dui was going to do, but he chose to trust him anyway. With a heavy swing of his staff, he knocked down the wight possessed by the Witch-King of Angmar.

"Expel your weapon!" Dui's incantation followed immediately.

The spell struck the corpse demon, knocking off a brooch from its body, which quickly floated to Dui's side.

The brooch is tainted with the dark power of the Witch-King of Angmar, filled with ominousness and curses, which is exactly what Dui wanted.

He opened the black cloth, which contained a voodoo doll made of mandrake.

He put the brooch on the voodoo doll, and the aura carried by the brooch instantly merged with the voodoo doll, changing its appearance. It looked somewhat like the corpse demon possessed by the Witch King of Angmar.

The Angmar Witch King, possessing the corpse demon's body, felt a faint connection between himself and the doll in Dui's hand opposite him. This feeling made him uneasy, and he was preparing to leave the corpse demon's body immediately.

But the next second, an excruciating pain emanated from his body, causing him to let out a sharp, piercing scream.

Dui held a dagger made of snake fangs and plunged it fiercely into the heart of the voodoo doll.

The voodoo doll seemed to come alive, letting out a piercing scream and revealing a pained and ferocious expression.

Everyone was stunned by what they saw.

Seeing Dui's expressionless face as he braced himself on the doll, and the corpse demon's pained expression, the dwarves couldn't help but swallow hard, looking at him with awe.

When casting a curse, one must be fully focused and cast it with the utmost malice and supported by immense magical power.

Dui didn't stop. After stabbing the heart with the poison dagger, he moved to the voodoo doll's forehead and stabbed it again.

"Bang!" To Dui's surprise, the voodoo doll suddenly disintegrated in his hand after letting out a shrill scream, turning into a pile of ashes.

Dui was caught off guard by this sudden turn of events.

But in the end, his efforts were not in vain.

The undead possessed by the Witch King of Angmar let out a roar of resentment and pain, and instantly exploded into ashes.

The other corpse demons also suddenly seemed to lose their support, their evil power dissipated, and they all collapsed to the ground, turning into white bones.

Everyone fell silent instantly, looking at Dui with awe.

But Dui had no time to pay attention to them. He looked at the voodoo doll that had turned to ash in his hand and felt a pang of heartache.

He had put so much effort into making the voodoo doll, but it was completely ruined after only being used to curse the Witch King of Angmar once. It really broke his heart!

After all, voodoo dolls are not disposable items, but he did not expect the Witch King of Angmar to be so powerful that a single curse would destroy a voodoo doll.

Gandalf approached, looking at the ashes in Duy's hand, sensing the lingering curse and dark magic within them. He looked at Duy with some concern: "Duy, please don't mind an old man's rambling, but be careful not to let yourself become too immersed in this power, or you'll easily become prey for darkness!"

"I understand, thank you for reminding me." Dui nodded seriously.

at the same time,

In the dark lands thousands of miles away, the Witch-king of Angmar, the leader of the Ringwraiths, suddenly let out a painful scream. His hollow armor and mask twisted and deformed in agony, and his spirit body, severely injured, became even dimmer, as if it were about to dissipate at any moment.

This sudden change startled the other Ringwraiths, but they did not understand what had happened.

Just as the Ringwraiths were in a panic, a huge, burning eye appeared.

The giant eye was edged with red flames, and its pupil was a dark void like a bottomless void. A tall, terrifying, pitch-black figure appeared in the vertical pupil, exuding an incomparably powerful and dark aura.

The Dark Eye's pupils, like black holes, sucked in the weakened Witch-king of Angmar, the leader of the Ringwraiths, and when it emerged, it had regained its powerful form.

"A new wizard has appeared in Middle-earth? Investigate his origins; there can be no variables that could affect my return!" Ancient, dark language, like that from the abyss, emanated from the demon's eye, each syllable carrying an indescribable evil power, filled with seductive and corrupting influence.

"Yes, my master!"

The Ringwraiths bowed down in awe and submission before the Eye of God.

…………

The expedition team was completely unaware of the darkness in the distance.

Everyone was collecting the jewelry and accessories left behind by the corpse demon and burying its body in the ground.

In Gandalf's words, these wights were all warriors who died in battle, but were defiled by the dark power of the Witch-King of Angmar and could not rest in peace. Their bones should not be left to rot in the wilderness.

Duy then sought out Gandalf, asking for his help: "Gandalf, could you take a look at me and see if there's anything wrong with me? Why did the Witch-King of Angmar say I was marked?"

Gandalf's expression turned serious upon hearing this. "Don't resist. I'll use magic to examine you." He then pressed his staff against Dui's chest, emitting a holy light.

Enveloped in light, Dui felt as if he were soaking in a hot spring, and his whole body became very comfortable.

However, the next moment, Gandalf put away his staff, his expression becoming somewhat serious.

Seeing his expression, Dui became uneasy and quickly asked, "Gandalf, what's wrong? Is there really something wrong with me?"

Gandalf shook his head and comforted him, "Don't be nervous, it's just a curse. You probably picked it up when you entered the Ancient Tomb Hill. It's not harmful, it just makes you more susceptible to dark creatures, like turning you into a more delicious meal."

Dui said he wasn't comforted, and he couldn't understand when he had been tainted by the curse, even though he had been very careful.

"Gandalf, do you have any way to break this curse on me?"

Dui didn't want to bear such a curse, especially not in a situation like today where the corpse demons swarmed out; he didn't want to encounter that again.

Gandalf nodded with a smile, "This curse is difficult for others to break, but you just happened to run into me."

As he spoke, he raised his right hand, revealing a dazzling ring set with a ruby ​​on his finger. The ring shone with a fiery and warm light, as if he were wearing a sun on his hand.

"This is..." Naya, the Ring of Fire, stared wide-eyed in amazement at the ring on Gandalf's hand.

This was the first time he had seen Naya, the Ring of Fire, in person; she was absolutely stunning!

Gandalf gently patted his shoulder with the hand wearing the ring, and a surge of energy like the sun swept over his body, easily sweeping away the trace of curse power hidden within him.

Dui instantly felt a sense of clarity, as if the accumulated toxins in his body had been removed, and he felt completely relaxed.

"Alright!" Gandalf withdrew his hand.

"Thank you, Gandalf!" Dui said gratefully.

"I'm glad I could help!" Gandalf shook his head, hiding the ring on his finger again. Seeing Dui's gaze lingering on his hand, he winked playfully, shushed him, and whispered, "It's a little secret, remember to keep it a secret for me!"

Dui nodded, somewhat amused and touched.

Gandalf's willingness to reveal the Ring of Fire to him and help him remove the curse demonstrates his trust in Dui.