Chapter 1201
It wasn't until the 300th year of the Fourth Era that the old Axe waited for Vaellyn's reply, and saw his old friend Gandalf again, as well as more than a dozen top Noldor craftsmen - the Great Grandmaster, an Elf craftsman from the age of Fëanor.
It took two hundred years for elves and dwarves to spend a lot of exotic materials to transform the Supreme magic pants into the "Eternal Night King Crown".
Well, the Doomsday Volcano was drained by Sauron's magic eye, and even completely destroyed the leylines, which also alerted the Earth God Auli and let Manwe discover his conspiracy.
In short, the Supreme Pants cannot be destroyed by mortals without Mount Doom.
Fortunately, the Demon Lord Sauron was beaten into eternal darkness by Vala and could no longer enter the world. In this way, the Supreme Magic Pants became an unowned Magic Tool with huge magic power and fatal temptation.
Before, the magic pants were sealed by Aragorn in the deepest part of the Imperial Family tomb, and they were taken out and entrusted to King Tyrion before his death.
If there is no accident, this Magic Tool will be sewn in a place by the dwarves, and it will be suppressed and sealed forever.
But when the ghost comes again, the world is about to fall into the unpredictable Dark Abyss, and Aragorn and Tyrion can only turn their eyes to it for help.
Yes, the plan was negotiated by Aragorn and Tyrion.
It's just that this is the last choice. It's not as a last resort. It's best to throw the magic pants into the crust of lava and store them forever.
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Under Gandalf's worried gaze, Tyrion the Axe donned the helm-style crown of the Night King.
The frost spread down from the top of his head, pouring out a set of blue black Ice Armor on him, and the vast black smoke formed a long dark cloak behind him.
Tyrion's face, which had been polished as hard as black iron, showed struggle and pain, and his mouth let out an inhuman roar of terror.
In the roar, the merry laughter and vicious curses of Melkor, King Sauron and many Demon Kings could be vaguely heard.
Gandalf immediately recited the meditation incantation, and the hall was illuminated with light.
Twenty years later, the expression on Tyrion's face stretched out again.
He opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a galaxy in his eyes.
“How is it?” Gandalf asked nervously.
"As expected of Vaellyn's top craftsmen, the crown can form a 'magic eye canopy' covering Earth as we expected." Tyrion said with a smile.
Gandalf didn't relax, "Can you take it?"
"The instant I activated the crown, it seemed like thousands of people were talking in my ear at the same time.
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Every word, every Demonic Will made me begin to stir, want to obey.
But I didn't lose my mind.
Slowly put all Demonic Will Will clears up, one after another is pressed in the bottom of my heart, and now... as you can see, my reason is over Demonic Will."
"Can be held down now, and later?"
"We'll talk about it later! This is our responsibility, old friends will wither one after another. If my old bones don't go up, who will?" The old axe looked like He sighed sadly.
"I will stop the cultivation technique of black magic, and only keep the dark energy out of the world wholeheartedly..."
paused, he whispered: " You are Maya, Eternal and Undying, powerful, you can be my supervisor, if something happens to me in the future, then... alas, I can't forecast the future situation, when the time comes you oneself decide Well.
Anyway, must prevent me from falling into Dark Abyss completely."
Gandalf nodded with a heavy heart.
In 550 of the Fourth Age, the Dwarf Human King Kingdom of Moria was completely closed to the outside world.
The king of Tyrion left his hometown and entered the northernmost glacier world in the continent, freezing oneself on a Blackstone throne forever.
It was also from this year that the sorcerer found that the dark energy from the void seemed to be thinner.
At first, they thought it was an illusion, or a new change brought by a new era, just like this era, the elves gradually disappeared in the Central Plains continent.
Two hundred years later, the dark energy was thinned to a limit, and there was even the first case of black magic cultivation technique realm not advancing or retreating.
"Why is this? It's only six hundred years after the fourth era of trifling, the magic power has declined to the point where it is difficult to cultivate?!"
The demon The technique cultivation world is fried.
But there's nothing they can do.
The speed of hex cultivation is getting slower and slower, and the Great Grandmaster who has not mastered the ultimate power for a long time appears.
In the fourth era, in 800, another major event that shocked the world occurred: a magician who mastered the ultimate power exhausted his life essence and died at the age of 666.
Not to mention comparing with mortals, the longevity of the Numenoreans, 666 years old is an exaggeration.
But the rest of the sorcerers were frightened and angry.
Because after mastering the ultimate power, they should have eternal lifespan.
“I am not willing to, after 400 years of ascetic cultivation, I finally mastered the power of Spiritual God, I should enjoy the wealth and glory forever, why only trifling lifespan for hundreds of years?!”
Some old monster sorcerers cried out in grief and indignation.
Three hundred years after that, the life essence of one magician after another was exhausted, withered and died.
Until a diligent and loving sorcerer King appeared in the Far East...
He was pleasantly surprised to find that whenever his subjects worshiped him and Priest, he would descend mysterious the power of.
This kind of power is not weaker than the dark force, and can assist the magic cultivator.
The key is to make him immortal.
"This is belief strength! Damn it, why didn't I expect it before?!"
Soon, there was a black Numenor sorcerer who was studying the previous generation of Demon Lords After the information of Sauron and Melkor, the true face of Mysterious Force was discovered.
The black Numenoreans are not the dark-skinned Dendans, but a large number of depraved Numenoreans seduced by Sauron at the end of the Second Era when he was the prime minister of Numenor.
They are distributed on the Central Plains continent colony, similar to the Volantene of Song of Ice and Fire, which narrowly escaped the cataclysm and has been multiplying to this day.
These people are the main force in the cultivation world and have created many family-based monastic sects.
With the innate talent of the transcendent, several Great Grandmasters with ultimate power were born.
Dengdan people have experienced the era of blood sacrifice Melkor, and they have also seen Sauron extracting the evil belief power of human beings to condense his body, and he is not ignorant of belief strength.
In the year 1200 of the Fourth Era, on the Central Plains continent Northwest, a Great Grandmaster named Odin Asa declared himself the Divine King. Under his rule, all people could only worship him, and no other beliefs were allowed.
The prelude to the Gods era has since kicked off, Zeus, Gaia, Surut, Amaterasu... a bunch of messy false gods, one after another.
“How did the world become like this?” Sauron was at a loss.
Uh, Dany's on a mission to outer space again.
"Ai, don't talk about you, I met Ulmo a few years ago and he too was desperate for the way Central Plains is now."
"hahaha, that's exactly what The world I want is a world where everyone is like a devil, there is no etiquette, and a powerhouse is respected." Melkor was very excited.
"Stranger, are you the secret mastermind, controlling all this?" Sauron asked.
"No, I've been very low-key in the past thousand years, and I don't even dare to walk around, for fear of being regarded as the successor of the devil." Dany said quickly.
Boss Mi shouted in dissatisfaction: "Both Sauron and I have been exiled forever. You don't have to take on important responsibilities now. When will you wait?"
"Just because you two are both in exile. It doesn't end well, I don't want to repeat the same mistakes." Dany said confidently.
"This is your destiny, there is no escape." Melkor said with a sneer.
He was wrong.
Dany oneself has also been trembling in fear for a long time, but for the next three epochs, she passed it peacefully.
The Fourth Age lasted five thousand years.
In the first half of this era, counterfeit Gods could still flourish, but in the second half, the source of belief was occupied by major "Pantheons", the potential was exhausted, and involution inevitably appeared .
Well, the so-called Pantheon is actually a witchcraft cultivation sect and family.
At the end of the Fourth Era, the war of beliefs triggered the terrifying Dusk of the Gods. Almost all the controllers of the ultimate power were killed in battle, and the era of false gods ended.
Actually, no one who can cultivate to master the power of Principle is an idiot. Many false gods even predicted the Dusk of the Gods at the end of the era more than a thousand years in advance.
They also know how to break the game: breaking the "Dark Web" blockade of the Power of Darkness beyond Earth.
Odin, Gaia, Zeus and other "Lord God" have all found "Dark Sovereign" Tyrion.
Dany also startled when he learned what the false gods called Tyrion.
But never the wrong nickname.
The former Axe is now fully qualified to be called "Dark Sovereign".
Because he wears the Night King crown, he not only stops the dark force trying to enter Earth, but also absorbs the Power of Darkness generated in Earth crazily.
As long as there is evil, Power of Darkness can be generated.
Most, Melkor's evil is purer, higher in quality and quantity, human beings are only few in number, but not necessarily inferior in nature.
According to Vala, the reason why Earth is still unable to get rid of evil is because of the evil seeds that Melkor left behind.
"I just want you to die! Under the thorough Dharma End Times, the world will be finally purified when you die."
Open the "dark net" in the face of false gods Blocking demands, Tyrion said "viciously."
"You are the slaughter of the Darkness Lord, you have absorbed the most Power of Darkness and mastered the most ultimate power, so you are not qualified to say such words." Odin hair stands up in anger.
"I turned into a demon, just to slay all the demons in the world." Tyrion's white hair flew up and he raised his head and laughed.
"Don't think that I won't recognize you if you put the Supreme magic pants on your head. Take off your magic pants, and the black net seal will be self-defeating." Gaia threatened.
She was a Black Numenor who had followed Sauron and knew the secret of the magic pants.
"It's not magic pants, it's a crown!" Tyrion said angrily.
Put the magic pants over your head, how obscene and ugly!
"It doesn't matter if you say it's a saliva towel for wiping your mouth, anyway, we're going to order the magic pants."
After finishing speaking, all the false gods rushed up.
Unfortunately, they all only have one ultimate power, and Tyrion comprehended twelve Principles wearing magic pants.
The most important thing is "Inner Strength".
Because the dark net separates Earth from the void of the universe, the false gods cannot absorb the purest dark force - the power of the Demon God corresponding to the ultimate force.
On the contrary, rely on Magic Network's Tyrion to absorb the force a million times more efficiently.
There is a huge gap between the two sides in terms of quality and quantity.
It was also in this battle that Tyrion received the title of "Dark Sovereign".
Failed to attack, there is only one last way for the false gods: defeat other false gods and occupy the source of belief in the entire Central Plains world.
"With the belief strength of all mankind, against the dark Sovereign wearing magic pants."
In theory, this is also a feasible way.
As long as it is a war, there is always a winner.
The ultimate victor of the battle of faith will be the only God of all mankind in Central Plains.
"Jehovah" consists of three false gods combined into one, mastering the ultimate power of the three paths and winning the final victory.
"Hahaha, I am the only God, Dark Sovereign, you wait, wait for me - sigh!"
He was holding his staff and standing with blood on his face. The pseudo-divine corpse raised his head and laughed, the dark Sovereign suddenly appeared, and an axe split him into two pieces.
The Axe looked at the "Last One God" who couldn't rest, spit, and said with a sneer: "When I'm stupid, will I give you time to master the belief strength of the entire continent?
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When you melee, I'm waiting on the side, waiting for the opportunity to harvest you completely, this is the real Dusk of the Gods!"
The last god Ghadi swallowed With his last breath, the Fourth Age ended, and Tyrion became the ultimate Demon King.