Chapter 33 The Opportunity Arrives

Seeing the terrifying injuries on Elrond's body, Dicese Rootbinder, who was lurking in the distance with Fang Senyan and the others, suddenly exclaimed:

"Such wounds are the unique mark left by the Witch-king of Angmar! Even if his weapon only grazes you, the cursed wound will gain its own life and rapidly absorb the host's life force to strengthen itself. The longer it goes on, the worse the wound will become! Incurable, untreatable, until death!"

"However, the Witch-king of Angmar rarely uses this terrifying ability to attack enemies, because the cost of using this ability is also cruel—the Witch-king of Angmar must endure the same backlash curse as the damage inflicted on the enemy!"

Another elf carefully observed for a while and said:

"The wound left on King Elrond's body is actually quite strange, because it can be said to have been caused by the Witch-king of Angmar, but it can also be said to have not been. Because I still have some understanding of the inside story at that time. When Elrond was traveling, he was suddenly attacked by a group of mysterious people, and these people also believed in the Supreme God..."

This elf's name was Anair Yusu. His combat ability was very weak, but he was one of the two elders in Rivendell who mastered high-level healing divine arts. Unexpectedly, he also followed Wu Ge. The reason why he was brought along this time was because he was afraid that Wu Ge would suffer any harm. With him around, he could provide timely medical treatment and be prepared for any eventuality.

Speaking of this, the elf glanced at Fang Senyan, obviously because Fang Senyan was also a "believer of the Supreme God" and was a little wary. Fang Senyan smiled and said:

"There are many believers of the Supreme God. Although I share the same faith with them, our ideas are quite different. It is common for us to fight each other to the death, just like the humans in Middle-earth almost all believe in the Alta Gods, but they will also use swords and slaughter to argue about right and wrong."

The elf nodded reassuringly, and then said:

"These believers of the Supreme God initially used a powerful magic scroll, and the scroll sealed the terrifying strike of the Witch-king of Angmar, successfully injuring the unprepared Elrond. However, Elrond, in his shock and anger, immediately used the power of Vilya, the Ring of Air, reaping their lives like a gale blowing through the forest. It was precisely because Elrond was busy with revenge in his shock and anger that he did not use Vilya's divine power to heal in time, so the wound caused by the Witch-king of Angmar continued to erode his health slowly and resolutely."

Dicese Rootbinder suddenly said:

"How do you explain King Elrond's attack during the Rivendell ceremony?"

Anair Yusu sighed:

"Before that attack, Elrond's physical condition could have supported him for three years. After that attack, he only had one year of life left. However, Elrond was also forced to do so. If he did not show his strength at that time, Glorfindel might have become suspicious and refused to continue the cooperation."

After seeing the wound that Elrond showed, Galadriel naturally knew what it meant. She remained silent for a while with a very ugly face before saying:

"Since you can only live by relying entirely on Vilya, why did you take out the Ring of Air as a condition for our exchange?"

Elrond said very directly:

"I lied to you."

Galadriel choked, feeling speechless. After a long while, she screamed:

"Where is the glory of the elves in you? Where is your dignity?"

Elrond's eyes suddenly became sharp, but he continued slowly:

"Compared to you pure-blooded elves, a half-elf like me, who was born a hybrid, is an object of your discrimination. Now you talk to me about honor, about dignity? When you use all kinds of arrogant and indifferent words to prick at my bloodline, where is your glory? Where is your dignity?"

Legolas was firing fiercely at the outside. Each arrow he shot had a verdant light on it. Once it pierced into the body of a Black Rider, it would knock them back five or six meters and cause clear cracks to appear in their armor.

The elf prince had a clear grasp of the situation in the field. He suddenly seized a gap in the shooting and said in a deep voice:

"Now is not the time to discuss these things, Elrond. You have completely abandoned your reputation and dignity in order to survive, which shows that your desire to survive is also very strong. So, you probably don't want to die here either."

Elrond's gloomy face had no expression:

"That's right."

Legolas wiped a handful of sweat, shot another arrow, and then said seriously:

"Then, if you have any way to resist these damn dark hounds, hurry up and take it out! Also, release Wu Ge Rizhuzhe, the Dawn Elf. Now is the time to fight for all forces. If we die here, she won't be spared either."

Obviously, Legolas's words had a very important effect. Glorfindel, with his head of golden hair, pointed at the carriage that imprisoned Wu Ge, and immediately saw the wood of the carriage begin to grow as if it had been reborn, sprout, and then take root and turn into a large tree.

The pale-faced Wu Ge girl was instantly transformed from being imprisoned in the carriage into being surrounded by the branches and leaves of the tree.

The spirit-drawing magic circle on the carriage was arranged by Glorfindel, but the breath-holding leaf on her ankle was forcibly applied by Elrond, so it could only be removed by Elrond himself.

Elrond waved his arm at Wu Ge's ankle, and the gorgeous maple-leaf-like leaf suddenly flew up, disintegrated into specks of red light in the air, and then drifted and moved towards the surrounding enemies.

The Ringwraiths dodged one after another, but they could not resist the great power of the powder. The places that were stained with it emitted wisps of green smoke, and at the same time, they all let out painful roars. Their speed of action was obviously slowed down.

Wu Ge girl stood up, moved her body, and had no expression on her face. Her magical power was already completely exhausted at this time, and she could not participate in the battle for a while. She could only wait for her magic value to slowly recover.

But at this moment, Galadriel suddenly shouted sharply:

"I must withdraw the protective shield for a period of time to give Narya, the Ring of Water, a chance to recover, otherwise, it will definitely not last too long! Elrond, if you want to hide your strength, then do as you please. At most, I will just give up this body and return to the Undying Lands to re-condense my form, but you can only fall into the endless slumber of death!"

Galadriel was a woman of her word. She immediately began the countdown to withdraw the protective shield. Elrond's face changed drastically, and the muscles on his face twitched. Then, he took a deep breath and took out a huge seed shining with golden light from his arms.

This seed was at least the size of an egg, and the surface of the skin was covered with cracks, which looked as if it could take root in time and space.

Then, Elrond bent down, punched a hole in the rock under his feet, put the seed in it, and then bit his middle finger, dripping blood into it drop by drop. The blood mixed with the rain and seeped into the surface of the seed, and immediately felt the ground shake slightly like an earthquake. Then, a towering golden tree quickly grew up!

Legolas gasped and said:

"Could this be... the seed of the Golden Tree!! You actually got this kind of divine object?"

Elrond did not speak, covered his chest and coughed a few times, and then walked towards the main trunk of the Golden Tree. His face became even paler at this time, and he looked like he was about to collapse.

At this time, Galadriel withdrew the shield of Narya, the Ring of Water, so that the Ring of Water could quickly re-absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to recharge.

The Ringwraiths immediately began a frantic attack, but the Golden Tree covered the elves like an umbrella, and its branches and leaves whipped them madly like weapons. Every time they whipped, they would leave scorching scorch marks on the Ringwraiths' bodies, causing them to roar and retreat in pain.

The Ringwraiths' advance was entangled, and the arrows shot by Lurtz were intercepted by Legolas. The divine arts displayed by Glorfindel were wide open and closed, like giant trees rushing and bumping. Once a Ringwraith rushed into it, it would be repelled by his divine arts.

Galadriel also continuously displayed divine arts at this time. Every step the Ringwraiths took, they would be entangled by the root system that stretched out from the ground like countless arms, and they had to break free with force to continue moving forward, which seemed difficult.

When the eight Ringwraiths caused considerable damage to the branches of the Golden Tree, Galadriel had already completed the recharging of Narya, the Ring of Water, and the invincible light curtain opened up again in an instant, repelling the Ringwraiths outside.

The situation formed a stalemate for a while. It seemed that the Ringwraiths could not rush in, but the elves could not escape either. Although the elves seemed to be at a disadvantage, their mana value could not keep up with the consumption speed after all, but after all, the battlefield was happening in the Misty Mountains. To put it bluntly, this was the elves' home field, and any variables could happen.

Therefore, the pressure on both sides was the same. If a large number of elves arrived to encircle them, even the Ringwraiths might fall!

"Our chance has come." Fang Senyan stood up at this time! A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Now, the key point of the entire battle has emerged, and I don't believe that group of people can't see it. When they make their move, they will definitely not expect that we are lurking behind them, so this is the best time for us to make our move!"