Daqin: I, Fusu, can summon the undead

Chapter 64: The Undead Still in the North
Middle-earth, Second Age.

Sauron attacked the newly established Gondor, and Minas Ithil fell.

Isildur fled to Arnor for support, while his brother Anarion defended Osgiliath against the armies of Sauron for several years.

Elendil asked the elves for help, and the High King of the Noldor Gil-galad and Elrond sent troops to join the war. Oropher, King of the Woodland of Greenwood the Great, and his son Thranduil led their people to join, and a small number of Dwarves of the Longbeard clan also joined in, forming an alliance to fight against the Dark Lord Sauron.

In 3440, the Alliance forces had approached the Plains of Barad-dur.

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At the far north of the Misty Mountains lies the prosperous city of Karndor.

The Witch King of Angmar came here quietly with the Rinnegan, and climbed up the Tower of Faith at dusk, overlooking the entire Khandor.

As the last ray of sunlight fell over the mountaintop, the Witch King of Angmar stood at the top of the Tower of Faith, raised his Samsara Eye with both hands, and shouted loudly: "Lord, let your army descend upon this world!"

As the Witch-King of Angmar shouted loudly, the Rinnegan held high in his hand burst into a dazzling blue light.

"what is that?"

The dazzling blue light blooming from the top of the Tower of Faith immediately attracted the attention of people on the street.

People looked incredulous; this was something that had never happened before and a scene they had never seen before.

"It's a miracle, God has appeared!"

“It’s God’s miracle!”

"The Demon King must have been destroyed. God is announcing to us that the nightmare is over and peace will come!"

After a few seconds, some people finally came to their senses. They attributed this strangeness to a miracle from God, and knelt down devoutly towards the light at the top of the Tower of Faith, shouting and praying devoutly.

More and more people in the city knelt down and shouted devoutly in front of the Tower of Faith.

At the top of the Tower of Faith, in the dazzling blue light, the Rinnegan gradually shattered and eventually turned into a huge space crack.

"what is that?"

When the light ended, people were dumbfounded as they looked at the dark space crack at the top of the Tower of Faith, which was 30 meters wide and 100 meters long.

The narrow and dark space crack was like a huge mouth of the abyss that was ready to devour anyone. It was dark and terrifying. It didn't look like a miracle that the God of light and justice would bring down.

As people looked on in disbelief, a bone dragon with a wingspan of thirty meters suddenly flew out from the narrow space crack.

“Ah~!”

After the bone dragon flew out of the space crack, it immediately let out a loud dragon roar, announcing that the undead from another world had descended on Middle-earth.

Then came the second, third, and fourth ~~skull dragons flew out from the space cracks one after another.

After these bone dragons flew out of the space cracks, they immediately spewed hot dragon breath at the surrounding buildings and people.

"what is that?"

"It's a monster!"

"The monster is coming!"

Watching huge bone dragons fly out from the space cracks, soaring in the city, spewing fire everywhere, setting the city on fire.

The people who were originally kneeling on the ground devoutly were frightened, and then became panic-stricken, screaming and fleeing.

On the Tower of Faith, Fusu stepped out from the space crack as if strolling in the garden.

The next second, he missed a step and fell directly from the sky. "Fuck!" Fusu said a plant and quickly flew into the air.

Turning his head to look at the space crack torn at the top of the 30-meter-high tower, and watching the undead army following closely behind him and then falling to the ground like a waterfall, Fusu's face turned black. He looked at the Witch King of Angmar under the space crack with burning eyes.

Standing on the top of the Tower of Faith, the Witch King of Angmar watched this scene, especially when he felt Fusu's knife-like gaze. His excited heart beat faster and his shaking hands shook more violently. He read the Lich King's unstinting praise for him from his eyes - "You bastard!"

"Humph!"

A cold snort directly shook the mind of the Witch King of Angmar, almost causing his soul to collapse.

After punishing the stupid Angmar, Fusu looked down at the city he was currently in.

The building is of typical ancient style, covering an area of ​​approximately three square kilometers.

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An endless stream of undead continued to pour out from the space cracks, and then... fell vertically to the ground!

The undead kept falling, and the undead below had no chance to get up for a while, before they were knocked down by the newly fallen undead. After a while, a bone mountain one hundred meters long and five meters high had been piled up below.

There are many undead with missing arms and legs, and there are also many undead whose heads are unfortunately smashed by other undead who have fallen down and smashed them.

"..."

Around, dozens of skull dragons who were responsible for covering the army's crossing the border looked at this scene, their hearts filled with speechlessness. At the same time, they also felt pity for a certain Witch King.

It is not a good sign that the army suffered unnecessary losses just after arriving. The Witch King Anmouma is absolutely to blame for this mistake.

After observing the surrounding environment, Fusu immediately asked the Witch King of Angmar: "Witch King of Angmar, how is the war situation going now?"

The anxious Witch King of Angmar quickly replied respectfully: "My king, now humans, some elves and dwarves have formed an alliance. The army of Lord Sauron has been defeated and the alliance has approached the plains of Barad-dur. Lord Sauron is preparing to fight a decisive battle with the alliance on the plains of Barad-dur. If the battle fails again, the alliance will be able to march straight to Mount Doom."

It turns out that it is time for the final battle. No wonder Sauron is seeking external help from other worlds!

Fusu nodded, already understanding.

If it weren't for the desperate situation, with no way out, and a matter of life and death, I'm afraid that even the Demon Lord Sauron would not seek help from other worlds. Nor would he dare to.

This is not simply looking for help, but introducing foreign enemies.

This is like two villages in the same place fighting for resources, one of them calls on villages from other places to join in and divides the resources among them.

For example, when a country is in civil strife, one party calls on foreigners for aid and gives the country's resources as rewards to the foreigners.

Unless they are forced into a desperate situation, anyone with a bit of common sense would not do such a thing, let alone dare to do it.

Once you do it, not only will you have to bear an indelible infamy, you will also become the target of public criticism. Even the people who were originally watching the game may become your enemy, and even your own people may betray you.

Of course, except for some arrogant guys.

"Is the map ready?"

Fusu asked the Witch-King of Angmar again.

"My lord, the map is ready!"

The Witch-King of Angmar said immediately, and quickly took out a roll of animal skin from his robe and presented it to Fusu.

Fusu unfolded the map in the air with his mind, took a closer look, and immediately ordered the Witch King of Angmar: "You must lead 100,000 undead to rescue Mordor immediately, and I will give you ten skull dragons to deploy. I have only one request, that is, you must not let the Dark Lord Sauron be defeated."

The depth of the gods in this world is still unknown, and there are still many forces that have not joined the war. Sauron, this temporary ally, is still very important.

(End of this chapter)