"You want to go up and see? How about we go up together?" Saruman said. .

"I dare not take this risk." Zhao Mai said the truth: "Among us, you are the person who least wants the Supreme Lord Ring to be destroyed. Of course, I believe that even if you get the Lord Ring, you will not hand it over to Sauron. It is very likely that you will study it yourself and want to tame the Lord Ring. But that situation is unacceptable. No, you can't go up."

The white-robed wizard stood without moving, just nodded: "What you said makes sense, Tverdo, I was indeed like this in the past. But I am different now. I am still in the white robes. It is my mission to eliminate the evil of Sauron, and this will not change because of your evaluation. I no longer want the Supreme Lord of the Ring. I just want to completely eliminate it and make sure it will not harm the world again."

"If this is the case, you'll be waiting here." Zhao Mai blinked at the reserve grain and Xiaohua: "On this hillside, you can only walk slowly with your feet, so you can watch out for him and don't let him leave here."

Zeratu had a scarf tied to his mouth, his voice was vague, and he said, "We don't go up, but why can you go up? Does the Lord of the Ring have no influence on you?"

"I have overcome that influence several times...but I will still be careful." Zhao Mai looked at the foot of the mountain and said, "The orcs are about to break through the defense line, and I don't want any surprises."

Then, he shook everyone away, walked up the mountain with his hands and feet, and after more than ten minutes he came to the gate outside the casting platform.

The air here is filled with the breath of volcanoes, and the strange smell of various chemicals mixed makes people dizzy. The rumbling sound continues to come out from the mountains, and the heat waves are wave after wave. The red light shot out from behind the gate, making the entrance look like a shortcut to hell. Here, no matter what world will, the kind, the evil, or the z-worm, it is suppressed and weakened. Destruction is the theme here, and the doomsday is the name here. Zhao Mai walked in slowly in the red light.

Sam and Frodo were both there, and they were arguing in the middle of the platform. Frodo held the ring in his hand, and the cold silver chains hung down, swaying in the hot wind. He lowered his head, and no matter what Sam said in front of him, he was indifferent. The black eyes looked at his left hand, as if he could see the Supreme Lord of Frodo wrapped in his fingers through his flesh.

"Master Frodo, end it all quickly, please!" Sam's tears flowed down, but was blown away by the hot wind: "We have been away from home for a long time, we have arrived here, we are... exhausted. It's time to let go of it and go home!"

The Doomsday Volcano made a rumbling sound like a machine, and the boiling lava sprayed up from the bottom, slapped hard on the mountain wall, turning into bright red fireworks. Frodo shook his body, nodded slightly, and slowly walked towards the end of the platform. Sam wanted to follow him, but was pushed away by Frodo: "This is my business, I am alone. You can get away and leave here! Only I can destroy it, only me."

Frodo walked to the edge of the platform. His thin, small body seemed helpless in this huge volcano. He lifted the chain and hung the Supreme Ring on it, shaking like Frodo. The tortured halfling felt that he was lonely and everyone was using him to squeeze every drop of power in his body. Only the Ring could understand his current feelings, only the Ring. Frodo looked at the Ring, and he felt that the Ring was also looking at him pitifully.

"I..." Frodo stretched out his other hand. He wanted to touch the ring with loving heart, just like satisfying the last wish of the dying man, like closing his best friend's dying eyes. His hands were trembling, and his heart was trembling.

"Soren has been defeated by me," Zhao Mai's voice suddenly reached his ears. Frodo turned his head suddenly and hugged the Lord of the Ring tightly in his arms.

"This time, it's even more thorough than the last time. Soren has no body anymore and can only escape back to the evil black tower to survive." Zhao Mai's voice was very clear. Even in this boiling crater, his voice still had a shocking momentum. "No one can stop the Lord of the Ring from being destroyed, whether it's Soren, Saruman, or you, because I won't allow it. Anyone who wants to keep the Ring will be defeated by me. So, throw it away, end it all, and enjoy life again!"

Frodo looked at the Lord of the Rings. He seemed to hear Sam shouting, as if it was "Mr. Tverdo, please don't hurt Master Frodo". The halfling thought of Tverdo's powerful power, enough to block the Angma Witch King, enough to defeat death, enough to deceive the wise man, enough to support the world, enough to face thousands of troops alone, enough to defeat the Dark Demon King. Such powerful power, such terrifying power, even the Supreme Lord of the Ring will be defeated.

So, Frodo said softly, "I'm sorry" and threw the ring down. The silver chain and the golden ring drew an arc in the air, leaving beautiful light and shadow in the red light of the flames. Frodo suddenly reached out and wanted to grab the chain back, but was tightly hugged by Sam's arm: "Don't fall, Master Frodo!"

In fact, he also came to the edge of the platform and leaned outward. Zhao Mai reached out and grabbed him, and easily pulled the two demigods back. "It's so dangerous, luckily I'm here."

Although Zhao Mai was smiling, his expression could not bring comfort to Frodo at all. His eyes were still following the Supreme Lord of the Ring. Every rolling and rotating in the air, every inch of it fell deeply in his mind.

When the whereabouts finally ended, the Lord of the Ring finally fell into the lava. In just a moment, the silver chain was burned to black and gray, and the Supreme Lord of the Ring was still floating on the magma. The hidden dark text appeared in the high temperature, and Sauron's ambition to rule everything ushered in the end.

"A era is over." As soon as Zhao Mai finished speaking, the Supreme Lord's Ring melted into liquid and disappeared from the world.

Soren, who was far away in the evil tower, struggled hard, but it was all in vain. With the destruction of the Supreme Lord Ring, he had lost the power to keep him alive. Just like his last breath before his death, Soren dissipated in the air.

The evil black tower collapsed, and the earth shook. The dark clouds shrouded over Mordor were pierced by the sun, and the orcs exclaimed and escaped. The poisonous gas was raging in the Doomsday Volcano, and Sam helped Frodo stumble and ran out. They urgently needed to breathe the fresh air of freedom and liberation. Only Zhao Mai stood on the platform in the Doomsday Volcano and paid his final respect to the Supreme Lord of the Ring with his eyes. One began with the idea of ​​Milkor, the creation of Sauron, and the history that spanned nearly ten thousand years, ended.

He raised his right hand, and the light of the insect heart ring was extremely bright. The power of survival could still emit dazzling light even on the edge of the destruction crater. The Supreme Lord Ring has ended. The only ring in this world is the insect heart ring, and Zhao Mai is its master, which means.
Chapter completed!