The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth.

Chapter 746 The Hero Returns
"...What's going on?" Uvasa had never seen such a tragedy before. What the hell? The Ringwra was covered in holy flames? Was it about to self-immolate? It was just setting itself on fire!
"..." Lydalias fell silent as well. He thought Cernal's defection was going to be a serious blow, but instead he'd made a huge mess of things. Well done, but don't do it again!
"He's gone mad..." Khammur whispered. As Angmar's lieutenant, he knew all too well what the Holy Flame meant to the Ringwraiths! It was no less than eating rat poison! Didn't you see how Renault, a fifth-tier paladin, dared to run wild in front of the Ringwraiths, and the Ringwraiths couldn't do anything about it?

"Crack!" The Ring in Cernar's hand was defeated by the baptism of holy flames and the cutting of the holy sword. As the holy flames surged into the crack, a large amount of black energy was ignited and purified, and the entire Ring began to tremble.

With a soft "bang," everyone's attention turned to Thenar's hand. Under the watchful eyes of the three Ringwraiths, Thenar's Ring shattered into pieces and scattered in the wind.

"..." The Ringwraiths exchanged glances, seeing expressions of horror reflected in each other's soul fire. The Ring was shattered?
"Heretics...be on trial!"

What came into the eyes of the Ringwraiths was the Holy Sword, which gradually grew larger. The platinum-gold sword light wiped away the war clouds that belonged to the Ringwraiths like an eraser, cutting out a clear sky!
"Clang!" In the rush, the three Ringwraiths could only raise their weapons to defend themselves and try their best not to be taken away by Cernar's sword.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" With three loud explosions, three large, human-shaped craters appeared on the ground.

"You cannot stop the knight's will! Nor can you extinguish my humanity!" Cernar slowly descended from the void, coldly gazing at the three Ringwraiths.

“When…how could this be…this is impossible!” Khammur’s soul fire trembled. He had actually regained his human will? Nazghur had broken free from the Ring’s control? This was simply a fantasy! How could a mere human possibly do this?

“I come from the Holy Light! Bringing the judgment of light! Heretic who blasphemes against the soul... Accept the judgment from the Holy Light! In the name of Lord Arno! On behalf of the kingdom, I judge you!” Cernal’s voice was devoid of any emotion.

"Get out of the way!" Uvasa grabbed Khamur and hid in the void, while simultaneously kicking Lydalias hundreds of meters away.

"Holy Sword! Judgment!" A holy sword over a hundred meters long fell upside down from the sky, its battle aura blazing with holy light, making the Ringwraiths wish they could die! As the ultimate skill of the Paladins, Holy Sword Judgment might be considered a forbidden spell in terms of power, but it is one of the few skills that possesses forbidden spell power yet is not among them! The reason is simple: besides being able to be used multiple times in a short period of time, Holy Sword Judgment also does not have the environmental residual damage that other forbidden spells suffer from. Such a powerful skill without any aftereffects is naturally not listed as a forbidden spell.

"Ah!" A piercing scream rang out as Uvasa and Khamur plummeted from the void, half their bodies engulfed in holy flames. Uvasa was merely covered in soot, but Khamur, already severely wounded by Renault, was in dire straits. The holy flames he had barely suppressed reignited within him, the intense, holy flames "washing" his soul. Khamur was experiencing a state of agonizing agony, the burning flames nearly consuming his entire being. He never imagined that the Holy Sword Judgment not only possessed spatial destruction capabilities but also the ability to ignite other holy flames. "Leave here, child, it's not safe! They don't have time for you now!" As Sernar and the other three Ringwraiths fought fiercely, Sernar's voice rang in Vis's ears.

“Senior, then you…” Weiss looked at Sernar in astonishment.

“Don’t worry about me. I’ve already died once! There’s nothing in this world that I can fear anymore!” Cernar said calmly. Whether it’s a Ringwraith or a Heroic Spirit, they are both souls after death, and he shouldn’t be here in essence.

"The world of the living should not exist for the dead!" With a wave of his hand, Sernar created a spatial vortex behind Weiss, sucking him in. Sernar could easily perform short-range spatial exile. As for how he would get out? His dragon would protect him!
"Now let's settle the score! You blasphemous bastards!" Cernar beckoned with his left hand, and a smooth, white holy shield appeared in his hand. Without saying much more, he swung his greatsword and began to slash.

Now, Khammur and his companions finally understand what it means to be a dragon in shallow water mocked by shrimp, or a tiger fallen into the plains bullied by dogs! After being injured at the cost of Renault's life, Lidilias and Khammur were both in bad shape. A single Tier 5 "sticky candy" had already disgusted them to death, let alone when Sernar transformed into a Tier 6 "sticky candy".

If using the power of the shadow of war to restore one's Ringwraiths can be considered a "perpetual motion machine on the battlefield," then Thenar himself is a perpetual motion machine at this moment! The power gained from purifying a Ring is enough for him to squander at will.

"That bastard! That disgusting creature of light!" Lydalias roared, swinging his battle axe at the attack, then flying back at an even faster speed than before.

"Don't get pierced by the Holy Sword!" Khammur's sharp roar rang out. The Holy Sword of the Holy Hero dealt maximum damage to the Ringwraiths. The excruciating pain that burned their souls made even Khammur, the Witch-King of Angmar's lieutenant, feel lingering fear.

What the Ringwraiths didn't know was that Thornar's attacks were so effective against them due to special circumstances. In his spirit form, Thornar was a being composed of energy, so even though they were both using divine power, Thornar in his spirit form used it more effectively and efficiently than a living divine hero! Moreover, because Thornar specialized in soul power after becoming Nazgol, his attacks now directly targeted the soul! Every strike was a true wound!
After being ignited by Sernar, Khammur became completely subdued, methodically manipulating his death power to engage Sernar in a war of attrition, primarily using a strategy of retreating as Sernar advanced, refusing to engage in close combat. After all, he had finally managed to suppress the holy flames within him, and if Sernar ignited them again…

"You madman! Stop! Cease attacking! We just want to leave!" Uvasa gritted his teeth and hissed. His own people had betrayed them, and now they had to beg this traitor to let them go! After all, if this dragged on any longer... other reinforcements from that human kingdom might arrive. Uvasa had no interest in imitating the Witch King of Angmar and taking a spell, nor did he want to get entangled with those clingy heroes. He knew how much the ruler of that kingdom wanted to skin him alive!
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