Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 1201 Tyrion: what?I became the master of darkness?

It was not until the 300th year of the fourth era that the old Axe waited for Valinor's reply, and met his old friend Gandalf again, and more than a dozen top craftsmen of the Noldor-the master craftsman of the elves in the era of Feanor.

It took 200 years, and the elves and dwarves spent a lot of exotic materials to transform the Supreme Magic Pants into the "Crown of Eternal Night".

Well, the Doomsday Volcano was drained by Sauron's magic eye, and even completely destroyed the leylines, which also alarmed the god of the earth, Aoli, and let Manwe discover his conspiracy.

In short, without Mount Doom, the Supreme Magic Pants cannot be destroyed by mortals.

Fortunately, the Demon Lord Sauron was driven into eternal darkness by Vera, and could no longer enter the world. Thus, the Supreme Magic Pants became an ownerless magic weapon with huge magic power and deadly allure.

Before, the magic pants were sealed by Aragorn in the deepest part of the royal tomb, and before he died, he took it out and entrusted it to King Tyrion.

If nothing else happens, the dwarves will find a crack in the ground and seal it forever.

But the ghost is coming again, and the world is about to fall into an unpredictable dark abyss. Aragorn and Tyrion can only turn their attention to it for help.

That's right, the plan was decided by Aragorn and Tyrion together.

It's just that this is the last choice. If it is not a last resort, it is best to throw the magic pants into the crustal magma and seal them up forever.

Under Gandalf's worried gaze, Tyrion the Ax put on the helmet-shaped Crown of Eternal Night.

Frost spread down from the top of his head, a set of blue-black ice armor poured out from his body, and at the same time, vast black smoke formed a long dark cloak behind him.

Tyrion's face, which had been polished by the years, was as hard as black iron, showing struggle and pain, and his mouth let out an inhuman and terrifying roar.

In the roar, the cheerful laughter and vicious curses of Melkor, King Sauron and many demon kings could be faintly heard.

Gandalf immediately recited the meditation spell, and the hall was brightly lit.

Twenty years later, the expression on Tyrion's face stretched out again.

He opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a galaxy passing by in his eyes.

"How?" asked Gandalf nervously.

"As expected of Valinor's top craftsman, the crown can form a 'magic eye curtain' covering the earth just as we expected." Tyrion laughed.

Gandalf did not relax, "Can you bear it?"

"The instant the crown was activated, it seemed like thousands of people were speaking in my ear at the same time.

Every word, every evil thought makes me want to move and want to obey.

But I didn't lose my mind.

Slowly clear up all the evil thoughts, pressing them one by one in the bottom of my heart, now. As you can see, my reason has overwhelmed the evil thoughts. "

"If you can suppress it now, what about later?"

"What will happen in the future. Let's talk about it later! This is our responsibility. Old friends are dying one by one. If my old bones don't go up, who will go up?" Old Axe sighed dejectedly.

"I will stop practicing sorcery, and only focus on keeping the dark energy out of the world."

After a pause, he whispered: "You are Mai Ya, immortal, powerful, and you can be my supervisor. If something happens to me in the future, then... well, I can't predict the future. When the time comes, you Decide for yourself.

In any case, we must prevent me from completely falling into the abyss of darkness. "

Gandalf nodded heavily.

In 550 of the Fourth Era, the Moria dwarf kingdom was completely closed to the outside world.

King Tyrion left his hometown and entered the northernmost glacier world on the mainland, where he would freeze himself forever on a black stone throne.

It was also from this year that the sorcerer discovered that the dark energy from the void seemed to be thinner.

At first, they thought it was an illusion, or the new changes brought about by the new era, just like in this era, the elves gradually disappeared in the middle-earth continent.

After the last 200 years, the dark energy was thinned to a limit, and there was even the first case where the realm of black magic skills did not advance but retreated.

"Why is this happening? It's only been 600 years since the Fourth Era, and the magic power has declined to the point where it's hard to cultivate even before the heyday of sorcerers has begun?!"

The witchcraft practice world exploded.

But there was nothing they could do.

The speed of witchcraft practice is getting slower and slower, and there has been no great master who has mastered the ultimate power for a long time.

In the fourth era, in 800, another event that shocked the world happened: a sorcerer who possessed the ultimate power ran out of lifespan and died at the age of 666.

Not to mention comparing with mortals, 666 years old is an exaggeration given the longevity of the Numenoreans.

But the rest of the sorcerers were terrified and angry.

Because after mastering the ultimate power, they should have enjoyed eternal life.

"I'm not reconciled. After 400 years of hard work, I finally mastered the power of the gods. I should enjoy wealth and glory forever. Why is my life span only a few hundred years?!"

An old magician let out a cry of grief and indignation.

In the next 300 years, one magician after another ran out of lifespan, withered and died.

Until the Far East appeared a sorcerer king who was diligent and caring for the people.
He was pleasantly surprised to find that whenever his subjects worshiped and sacrificed to him devoutly, a mysterious power would descend.

This kind of power is not weaker than the dark force, and it can assist in the practice of magic arts.

The point is to make him immortal.

"This is the power of faith! Damn it, why didn't I think of it before?!"

Soon, a Black Numenor sorcerer discovered the true face of the mysterious power after studying the materials of the previous demon kings Sauron and Melkor.

The black Numenoreans are not black-skinned Dundans, but a large number of degenerate Numenoreans lured by Sauron when he was prime minister in Numenor at the end of the second era.

They were distributed in the colonies of the Middle-earth Continent, similar to the Volantis of the Song of Ice and Fire, who escaped the catastrophe by luck and have been multiplying until today.

These people are the main force in the practice world, and have created many hermit sects based on families.

With the extraordinary talents of Dundan people, several great masters who mastered the ultimate power were born.

The Dundan people have experienced the era of the blood sacrifice to Melkor, and they have also seen Sauron extract the evil power of faith from humans to condense their bodies. They are not ignorant of the power of faith.

In the year 1200 of the Fourth Era, in the northwest of Middle-earth, there was a grand master named Odin Asa who proclaimed himself the king of gods, and all the people under his rule could only worship him, and no other beliefs were allowed.

The prelude to the age of the gods has since kicked off, Zeus, Gaia, Surut, Amaterasu... a bunch of messy false gods, appearing one after another.

"How did the world become like this?" Sauron was at a loss.

Ugh, Dany is visiting prison from outer space again.

"Well, don't talk about you, I met Ulmo a few years ago, and he also despaired of the current form of Middle-earth."

"Hahaha, this is exactly the world I want. Everyone is like a devil, etiquette does not exist, and the strong are respected." Milko was very excited.

"Stranger, are you the mastermind behind the scenes, manipulating all this?" Sauron asked.

"No, I've been very low-key in the last thousand years, and I didn't even dare to walk around, for fear of being regarded as the successor of the Demon Lord." Dani said quickly.

Boss Mi shouted in dissatisfaction: "Sauron and I have been exiled forever. If you don't take on important responsibilities now, when will you wait?"

"Just because you two didn't end well, I don't want to make the same mistakes again." Dany said confidently.

"This is your fate, you cannot escape." Melkor sneered.

He was wrong.

Dany herself was terrified for a long time, but she passed the next three eras safely.

The Fourth Age lasted 5000 years.

In the first half of this era, the counterfeit gods could still flourish, but in the second half, the source of belief was occupied by the major "divine systems", the potential was exhausted, and involution inevitably appeared.

Well, the so-called gods are actually sects and families of witchcraft practice.

At the end of the fourth era, the War of Faith triggered a terrifying Ragnarok, almost all the controllers of the ultimate power died in battle, and the era of false gods ended.

In fact, no one who can cultivate to master the power of law is an idiot, and many false gods even predicted the twilight of the gods at the end of the era more than 1000 years in advance.

They also know the way to break the situation: breaking the blockade of the "black net" on the forces of darkness beyond the earth.

Odin, Gaia, Zeus and other "lord gods" have all sought out Tyrion, the "lord of darkness".

Dany was also taken aback when she learned what the false god called Tyrion.

But never a wrong nickname.

The Ax King back then is now fully qualified to be called the "Dark Master".

Because wearing the Crown of Eternal Night, he not only blocked the dark force trying to enter the earth, but also crazily absorbed the dark force generated in the earth.

As long as there is evil, the power of darkness can be produced.

At most, Melkor's evil is purer, with higher quality and quantity, and human beings are only few in number, but their essence is not necessarily bad.

According to Vera, the reason why the earth is still unable to get rid of evil is all because of the evil seed left by Melko.

"I just want you to die! In the era of complete doomsday, the world will not be purified until you die cleanly."

Faced with the false god's request to open the "dark net" blockade, Tyrion said "viciously".

"You are the master of darkness. You have absorbed the most power of darkness and mastered the most ultimate power. You are not qualified to say such things." Odin was furious.

"I turned into a demon, just to wipe out all the demons in the world." Tyrion laughed with his white hair flying up.

"Don't think that I won't be able to recognize you if you put the supreme magic pants on your head. Take off your magic pants, and the seal of the black net will be broken by itself." 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.

Putting magic pants on your head, how wretched and ugly!
"It doesn't matter if you say it's a mouth towel, anyway, we're going to order the magic pants."

After finishing speaking, a group of false gods rushed up.

It's a pity that they all only master one kind of ultimate power, and Tyrion, wearing magic pants, has comprehended twelve laws.

The most important thing is "inner strength".

Because the black net separates the earth from the void of the universe, the false gods cannot absorb the purest dark force—the power corresponding to the ultimate power of the demon god.

On the contrary, relying on Tyrion, who relies on the magic net, the efficiency of absorbing the force has increased by a million times.

There is a huge gap between the two sides in terms of quality and quantity.

It was also in this battle that Tyrion won the title of "Master of Darkness".

The attack failed, and there was only one last way for the false gods: to defeat other false gods and occupy the source of belief in the entire Middle-earth world.

"Use the power of faith of all mankind to fight against the master of darkness wearing magic pants."

In theory, this is also a feasible way.

As long as it is a war, there is always a winner in the end.

The final winner of the battle of faith will become the only god of all mankind in Middle-earth.

"Jehovah" is composed of three false gods combined into one, mastering the three ultimate powers, and winning the final victory.

"Hahaha, I am the only god, the ruler of darkness, just wait, wait for me—chick!"

He was holding his staff, standing with blood on his face among the corpses of false gods and laughing, when the Lord of Darkness suddenly appeared and split him in two with an axe.

King Ax looked at the "Last and Only God" who was dying with regret, spat, and sneered, "When I am stupid, I will give you time to master the power of faith in the whole continent?
When you were fighting, I was waiting on the side, waiting for the opportunity to harvest you completely. This is the real Ragnarok! "

The God of the Last swallowed his last breath unwillingly, the fourth era ended, and Tyrion became the ultimate big devil.

(End of this chapter)