The crystal ball of True Knowledge reflects the key scene that Xiao Lan and Xiao Lan want to see, and see an unprecedented powerful army coming out of the Witchcraft Fort.

Appearing from the shrill green light like a ghost fire in Minas Demon Cave, all the soldiers were wearing dark armor like night, holding spears and weapons that were flashing with black light, and advancing quickly and silently, rushing out like black waves.

Before this team, the leader was a group of cavalry teams in order and like shadows. The blood-lit Mardo war horses in their eyes were extremely neatly under the knight's superb riding skills. They were obviously a team of knights, but when they advanced, it seemed as if only one knight was stepping. The momentums of each other merged and finally condensed into substance - like a crossbow with a tight string, once they let go, they could instantly turn into a arrow of destruction.

And their master, a knight with a body taller than all knights, was riding on the back of a huge dark dragon, climbing on the gate of the demon cave with a scattered ghost fire, and merged into the surrounding darkness like a shadow. On his head was a crown like a helmet, flashing with dangerous light. The evil spirit emitting aura of fear was the fallen king walking in the underworld, and the Agma Witch King, the head of the Ring Spirit. Under his majestic gaze, countless black figures continued to pass through the bridge, bringing pain and darkness to the world with a steady and strongest posture...

Xiao Lan recalled this scene carefully, and then he slowly said, "...For Sauron, the time has come. Even in the final alliance battle, he only went to fight in person when the alliance army was at the city, because he was more a wizard and a wise man than a warrior who used brute force.

So even though his body had not fully recovered, he now urgently launched a large-scale attack and ordered the Witch King to lead his troops to immediately enter the battlefield in the West. The weakest evil warriors of thousands of people who came out of the demon cave were the elites of the tracker level. Even in the heyday of Essido, such a powerful force might not have appeared in the valley. Anduinhe had never witnessed such an evil and huge lineup, and this was just one of the many troops of the Demon Dogs. Of course, even if Sauron regained the Ring, it would not be possible to make all the troops under his command become elites. However, the number of terrifying terrors in the rest of the team was terrifying enough, and the Ring was enough to make the orcs who were originally bullying the soft and fearless to become life and death. The countless orcs who were not afraid of being furious but still obeying the instructions were simply nightmare!”

"... And their target is Minas Tiris?" Gandalf asked immediately, and at the same time, Xiao Lan opened her mouth and tore off a white cloth from the sleeve of the white robe, and wrapped the True Knowledge Crystal Ball that fell from the demon's hands with the cloth made of countless runes that were almost invisible to the naked eye.

Xiao Lan acquiesced to his actions, and no one else had any objections.

Since Sauron has been resurrected, the crystal ball that can be connected to his will is an invisible bomb. Even Xiao Lan himself has no intention of using it rashly. He may be confident of cutting off the spiritual connection with the Dark Demon Lord again, but he is absolutely unsure that he can escape from the ultimate liberation void again. If the worst situation occurs, he may become a more serious problem than Sauron.

As for Gandalf's replies, he nodded with certainty, "Minas Tiris, Mordor's troops were directed to the capital of Gondor. Soren's plan was arrogant but it hit the nail on the head. If he resisted the loss of Mordor's key defense line, Soren's army would enter the West unimpeded. At that time, even if the army reappeared in the final alliance battle, it would not be able to turn the tide."

"So we are going to guard the City of Saint White?" Leglas suddenly interrupted, and he looked at Aragon beside him, "We have the master of the Holy Sword of Elandil, the blood heir of the Western royal family, and the descendants of Essidor who once defeated Sauron. We can at least resist the first wave of attacks from Mordor... Is that right?"

Aragon did not speak directly.

Gondor has no king, nor does he need a king.

A word that Polomo once said flashed through his mind. The kingdom that the family of Regent Denaser carefully maintained for generations, he would never want a stranger to take it away with a bloodline and name, and he hoped that this dispute would make it worse for this already serious form.

Subconsciously, he held the holy sword that was in the elf's scabbard, and Andurel's Western Flame made a pulse calling for victory.

A strange feeling appeared on him, as if the world was rotating around him at this moment, and an extremely powerful confidence suddenly surged out from the depths of his soul, destroying and dispelling the haze that enveloped his heart.

——Gondor needs a king, but not taken from the hands of the loyalists.

He murmured, no longer confused, and then shouted loudly, "That's right!" He raised his head and looked at the darkness in the night sky in the east, which was as resentful as hell in the night sky, "We can win, Sauron will pay the price for his arrogance! He must know that his nemesis, Elandier's holy sword, has shined again, and he will awaken the memories that were once defeated by humans!"

But then, his momentum was involuntarily set. "But what's the use of defeating Sauron's attack? Mordor's army is as many as rats in the gutter, and every victory we can get will be watered by the blood of the warriors. Moreover, since Sorren has learned a lesson of being defeated, he will never rashly walk out of his fortress unless the troops are at the city. We may be able to defeat Sauron who has the Supreme Ring like Essidor, but it is impossible to defeat Mordor who has regained the Supreme Ring in any case. The huge gap in military strength cannot be solved by personal courage."

"If you haven't won, don't think about what happened after the victory, it won't mean anything except wasting time." Grofindale's voice sounded at this moment, and the cold words like a hard blade penetrated the soul, "I just want to confirm one thing now. Can we only choose to defend? Soren can't recover his body in a very short time. Can he take advantage of his army to attack the empty rear?"

Everyone was stunned, then fell into silence. After a while, Xiao Lan smiled bitterly, "It's a good idea, but it's a bit unrealistic. Sauron is not Saruman. I can easily take advantage of the situation by taking advantage of the situation. But the Fortress of Valado behind the Black Gate will never be useless. The Mordor troops attacked are mainly Minas Demon Caves and other dark fortresses. Even if we rushed into Mordor from the air and killed the evil tower, what awaits us is definitely the strongest power that Sauron has accumulated in thousands of years. He has been taught a lesson from a crushing defeat and he will never be able to evacuate his guards from his side. If we fail, we really cannot have hope... No, it's impossible for us to escape once we fail, right?"

The elf noble frowned, he opened his mouth to say something, but finally sighed, "So, our decision is to defend?"

There seemed to be no other choice, and everyone nodded a little sadly, and then Gandalf gave good news.

"Don't be depressed before the battle begins!" the wizard shouted. Although he lost the Ring of Fire, his voice could still ignite the belief in people's hearts. "Even if Sauron regained the Supreme Ring, the elite army of Minas's Cave had already attacked, but the attack of the Dark Demon Lord could not launch an attack in a short period of time.

Mordor's orcs could not fight in the sun, and other fallen men could not fully play in the sun, so Sauron would definitely cover the sky with the dark sky made of magma and flames of the Doom Volcano. When the shadows that aroused people's fear and anxiety enveloped the White City, Mordor's army would launch a deadly real attack - it would be extremely powerful and extremely dangerous, Minas Tiris might fall, and an eternal night without light would come.

By our own words, we may not be able to withstand this catastrophe anyway, but before that moment comes, we still have time. We can call on reinforcements from all races, and we can call on the free men..."
Chapter completed!