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Five hundred and thirtieth chapters after a hundred years

Golden light attached to the man's body, and the man gradually opened his eyes.

"The Lord of Fear, who is he?"

Liuhuo looked puzzled, not knowing the identity of the other party.

"Brother, is he Thorin?"

Hai Xin on the side also asked, curiously looking at the golden man in front of him.

"He is Thorin's transformed servant."

Fang Han said, and at the same time, Sauron's shadow appeared in the sky, accompanied by waves of dark clouds.

Sauron's shadow looked much weaker than before.

"Lord of Fear, you didn't keep your bet at all. Instead, you controlled Thorin and took away the Arken Stone that originally belonged to me!"

"Hurry up and return the Arken Stone and Thorin to me!"

Zoro said angrily, staring at Fang Han fiercely, with eyes that wanted to eat Fang Han.

But he also knew that he had no way to deal with Fang Han now. If he took action now, perhaps all the power he had finally gathered in his body would be consumed, and the gain would outweigh the loss for him.

Even though his body was shaking with anger, he still didn't dare to take action.

There were more and more dark clouds in the sky, and each dark cloud suspended in front of Sauron, forming a piece of armor.

He is now even worried that Fang Han will kill him.

"The Aken Stone is not yours in the first place. I can take it away if I want."

"As for Thorin, it's not your thing."

Fang Han smiled faintly. In his eyes, the armor formed by the other party could not withstand his power. The armor was just like a thin layer of paper.

But now he is too lazy to deal with Sauron, he wants to play a good game with Sauron.

"Aren't you worried that you will die by my hand if you do this? You must know that Morgoth is about to be resurrected. Morgoth's power will be a hundred times greater than mine. When the time comes, you will have no way to resist him!"

Zoro's body in front of him was trembling constantly, and he spoke.

"Death by your hands? What a joke. You can't be my opponent."

"Even if Morgoth is resurrected a hundred years later, you will not be my opponent."

"In my eyes, you have never been worth mentioning."

Fang Han smiled faintly and did not take Sauron seriously.

"Shameless talk!"

Sauron smiled sinisterly, feeling that Fang Han was too arrogant.

At this time, Sauron simply controlled the power of time and quickly adjusted the time to a hundred years later.

The sun, moon and stars in the sky are constantly changing, and the flowers, plants and trees on the ground have also experienced centuries of blooming and aging.

The lone mountain in front of us has collapsed, and looking around, the dwarf's palace has also turned into decay.

Occasionally there are a few dwarves picking up rags nearby.

After hundreds of years of reincarnation, wars between orcs and humans have continued. After a hundred years, the orcs have still not been completely eliminated.

However, Thorin's descendants all fell under the attacks of the orcs again and again.

Everything was dancing in front of Fang Han and the others.

Sauron burst out laughing, looking extremely happy as he saw that the Middle-earth continent was already in a mess.

"Didn't you say that the dwarves can defeat the orcs? Look, this is the masterpiece of you humans and elves."

"But the orcs under me have survived reincarnation after reincarnation, and it is the elves and humans who are ultimately destroyed! Do you have anything else to say now?"
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