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But how could its tiny tuft of hair fool Mike's eyes? So he made preparations in advance.

Seeing that his plan had failed, the orc leader continued to provoke Mike, hoping to anger him and cause Lonely Mountain to make a mistake.

This gave the orc squad an opportunity to launch a surprise attack on Riverdale.

"Very well, since you're courting death, then I'll grant your wish."

Mike, who had been calmly watching the show and testing whether Aragorn and his companions could withstand the orc army, looked up at the opposite mountain after hearing Aragorn's provocation.

Then, the powerful force of faith coalesced into a golden spear.

The orc leader Azog was quite lucky; he nearly encountered Mike, the devil, several times in Moria and Dorgod.

It escaped death several times thanks to its cautious sense of smell.

This gave it a false sense of security, and it actually dared to provoke Mike.

However, as the golden spear in Mike's hand unleashed its powerful aura, Aragorn finally recalled the formidable fighting prowess of his opponent back in Dorgon.

will die……

Escape... We must escape...

Aragorn, whose hair stood on end from the power of faith emanating from the golden spear, had only one thought in his mind.

That is to escape.

But once Michael turned his attention to Aragorn, everything was already set in stone.

The golden spear, exuding an invincible aura, rapidly grew larger once it was launched.

Finally, the golden phantom with locking capabilities completely enveloped the side of the mountain.

Then, accompanied by a deafening roar and a mushroom-shaped blast of air, Aragorn, who had only managed to escape a short distance, along with half of the hill, was reduced to ashes.

The huge commotion silenced the entire battlefield.

Then came the cries of the orc army collapsing.

"The leader is dead...we're doomed..."

"Run...run away quickly!!!"

"..."

Seeing the formidable fighting power of the Lonely Mountain forces, some of the orcs with poor morale lamented that they were missing two legs and fled in despair towards the edge of the battlefield.

Instantly, the tens of thousands of orcs were thrown into chaos. Many orcs who did not have time to react were pushed down by their own comrades and never had a chance to get up again.

"happy!!!"

Among the crowd below, King Dann of the Ironhills, who had witnessed the slaying of the orc leader, burst into hearty laughter.

Then, seeing the orc army in disarray, he raised his battle axe and shouted, "Charge with me! Don't let those bastards get away!"

It's rare to have such a satisfying moment, so Dann naturally wouldn't let this opportunity pass him by, seizing the chance to press his advantage and deliver a crushing blow to the fallen enemy.

Then, with the Ironhill dwarves leading the charge, Aragorn also adapted and led human and elven warriors to steadily advance the defensive line.

As a large number of orcs died, the battlefield below instantly turned into a meat grinder, reaping the lives of orcs.

"I'll go down and help too!"

With victory in sight, and every orc eliminated here bringing a little more peace to Middle-earth, the continent was on the verge of collapse.

Gandalf, equally roused to action, greeted Mike and charged down the walls of Lonely Mountain to join the feast of reaping the lives of orcs.

In an instant, the situation of the orc army worsened.

However, even if it were 100,000 pigs, it would take a lot of effort for the Lone Mountain warriors to wipe them out, let alone the orcs, whose fighting power was not weak.

Moreover, the orcs soon discovered that the terrifying human on the Lonely Mountain wall seemed to have no intention of attacking again after killing Azog.

Whether they disdained to fight or their previous attack had exhausted their strength, this was good news for the orc army.

"Don't run, everyone! That human is dead... Now it's time for us to avenge our leader..."

"I don't believe that human could still use that kind of attack..."

"..."

Azog's death also gave other orcs the opportunity to rise to power.

Fortune favors the bold!

Thus, under the organization of some "clever" orc leaders, the orcs who had no time to escape were quickly reorganized and launched an attack on the dwarves and humans.

"唳~"

Just then, the flock of giant eagles that had come to provide support joined the battle.

Moreover, a giant over four meters tall jumped down from the back of a giant eagle, and upon landing, it transformed into a ferocious giant bear.

With a roar, the giant bear seemed to have an irreconcilable hatred for the orcs, and every claw strike was incredibly bloody.

Add to that the sharp talons of the giant eagles...

The moment the orc army showed any signs of resistance, it was immediately crushed by the newly arrived reinforcements from Lonely Mountain.

What followed was nothing more than a one-sided pursuit.

"That felt great! That felt so good!!"

"I've never fought such a satisfying battle!!!"

The Ironhill Dwarf King Dane, growing stronger with each battle, chased after the enemy for another two kilometers amidst hearty laughter.

Along the way, the orc army suffered heavy losses, leaving behind nearly half of its corpses.

However, this is the limit. Most of the surviving orcs have already fled into the wilderness, making it difficult to hunt them down.

Of course, even so, Dain, Gandalf, Thranduil, and the others were already quite satisfied with inflicting heavy damage on the Mordor orcs.

Just as everyone stopped to rest and thought the battle was over, a figure radiating holy light flew into the sky.

As he wielded his flaming greatsword, specks of white fireflies slowly appeared in the air.

"What is this?" Gandalf, who felt no threat, caught a firefly with his hand.

Only then did they realize that the white light, the size of a fingernail, was actually a cluster of tiny white flames.

As the flames merged into his body, Gandalf felt his physical strength and divine power, which he had just expended, being restored.

Healing power?

The wizard chuckled but didn't pay much attention, since it wouldn't be too surprising if Mike had any abilities.

But the wizard soon discovered that the flames that had healing power over himself and the Lonely Mountain warriors were like sparks thrown into a gasoline can when they fell on the orcs.

In an instant, it transformed into a world-destroying fire that purified everything.

Any orc that gets touched by these flames will be burned to ashes in less than two seconds.

The dwarves, who had been fluttering around the "fireflies" with their healing power out of curiosity, immediately quieted down after seeing the orcs' miserable state.

Dane and Thorin exchanged a glance, but said nothing. Their eyes were filled with apprehension towards the human high in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, in everyone's sight, more "firefly" lights drifted towards the distance where the orc army was retreating.

Then came the continuous screams of the orc army.

Even without witnessing the horrific state of those orcs firsthand, just hearing their cries was enough to send chills down one's spine.

"Thorin, I think you should try to get on good terms with that human, even if it's just for the sake of the Durin dwarves..."

Having witnessed Mike's terrifying strength, the Iron Hills Dwarf King finally couldn't help but give Thorin a word of advice.

Looking at Thorin, he seemed resigned to his fate, a bitter smile of relief on his face.

……

Chapter 617 Peace Arrives

"Humanity has finally produced another king!!!"

Looking at the figure in the sky that resembled a "god," the grey wizard Gandalf sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Mike's achievements, aside from not killing the Demon Lord with his own hands, are no less than those of Isildur, the human king of the Second Age.

After this battle, Mordor was severely weakened, and Middle-earth would enjoy a long period of peace thereafter.

"Yes, what a remarkable little fellow. He is a blessing to all of us..." King Thranduil of the Elfs exclaimed in admiration.

This Sindar Elf King was not particularly skilled in combat, after all, he couldn't even defeat the dragon Smaug.

With Mike as a strong ally and a neighbor guarding Lonely Mountain, Thranduil felt incredibly secure.

When Mike, having retracted his fiery power, landed slowly, Gandalf, Thranduil, Aragorn, and the others all warmly surrounded him to greet him.

The human warriors, elven warriors, and even the Ironhill dwarves all looked intently at the most dazzling human in the crowd.

There was no shortage of admiration among them...

"Did you wipe out all those invading orc armies?" Gandalf asked Mike, who had just landed, voicing the question everyone was concerned about.

"Pretty much. At most, a few very lucky orcs might escape unscathed," Mike replied calmly.

His fiery domain only covered about ten kilometers. If any of the scattered orcs ran fast enough, they might have survived.

"Of the tens of thousands of orcs, only a few will survive?" The situation was better than Gandalf had expected. He exclaimed again, "It seems we underestimated you. If Queen Galadriel hadn't intervened in Dorgon last time, you might have been able to eliminate the Dark Lord Sauron directly."

Of course, Queen Galadriel couldn't be blamed for meddling that time, since no one could have imagined that Mike's abilities would be far stronger than anyone thought.

Judging by its destructive power alone, it has already surpassed that of the Demon Lord.

"Maybe, who knows?" Mike smiled but didn't give a definite answer.

After all, his goal has always been to collect as much faith power as possible. If he defeats the final boss in one go, how can he demonstrate his importance?

“Mike, I’ve made up my mind. I’ve chosen to retrieve the [Arken Gem] and then lead the dwarves to Moria.” Amidst a chorus of praise, Thorin, his face expressionless, approached Mike.

Despite Mike's presence, the battle was still extremely fierce.

The Ironhill Dwarves, in particular, who launched several attacks, suffered losses of more than a third of their numbers.

Bard's River Valley Kingdom guard also lost more than a dozen men. Only the well-equipped and disciplined Lone Mountain Rangers and Elven warriors suffered no casualties.

This also made Thorin realize the gap between himself and Mike, and he wisely chose to back down.

“I’ll give you the Arkenstone later.” Mike acknowledged Thorin’s choice and then said, “But before that, let’s all rest at Lonely Mountain Castle.”

The dwarves also contributed a lot to this great battle, so Mike naturally wouldn't be so heartless as to immediately send them away.

Next, it was time for everyone to enjoy the moment of victory.

As Mike showered the Lonely Mountain with gold coins, the inhabitants of the River Valley Kingdom brought a large amount of meat, along with fruits, vegetables, and wine from the Sindar elves.

A lively celebration banquet lasted for three days and three nights.

Thorin, having lowered his guard, even sat down and drank with the Elvenking Thranduil.

It seemed that the two tribes were on the verge of reconciliation.

In the following days, after everyone had rested, with the help of the dwarves and the people of the Valley Kingdom, the battlefield in front of Lonely Mountain was cleared away.

The half-body armor and weapons left behind by the orcs, while of little value to Mike, were a considerable source of income for the newly established Kingdom of River Valley and the resource-hungry dwarves.

Another week passed, and Thorin, having obtained the [Arkenstone], led the Durin dwarves away from Lonely Mountain and went to live in Moria as promised.

On the other side, King Dane of the Ironhills was also leading his people back to the Ironhills, preparing to join Thorin.

According to the agreement of the [Arken Gem], the other six races of dwarves will be gradually summoned by Thorin to develop in Moria.

Another month passed just like that.

During this time, Mike's "feat" on Lonely Mountain was also spread throughout Middle-earth through word of mouth among Elven bards and knights-errant.

Mike thus solidified his title as the "King of Humanity," reaping wave after wave of faith.

Finally, one day more than a month later, his life level was boosted again.

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