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

Chapter 767 The Man in the Dark
"Roar!" A deafening dragon roar exploded beside Weiss. Uvasa's outstretched hand met Vili, who was lying in wait. The surging dragon breath propelled Uvasa flying.

No matter how hard Uvasa racked his brains, he couldn't figure out how a third-tier knight could have a dragon beside him. He remained in that position, silently being propelled away by the dragon's breath, until he had flown over a hundred meters away before he realized that the knight looked strangely familiar. He had probably seen him five years ago during that heart-wrenching battle...

"Ha! Time..." Uvasa laughed mockingly. Spatial power seeped from his body, forming a spatial membrane that peeled him out of this space. Dragon breath passed through his phantom and poured down wantonly onto the deserted wasteland.

“It was you who took Cenar…” Uvasa’s voice was no longer lighthearted, but filled with endless sorrow. Of all the Black Knights and Ringwraiths, only Cenar and Uvasa were truly compatible. They both retained the few remaining honors and consciences of knights. The difference was that Cenar had broken free from the Ring’s control and completely transcended it, while Uvasa was still bound by the Ring.

"You are not worthy to mention the Venus! You do not understand him at all! You cold-blooded Ringwraith!" With a single swing of his sword, Weiss lifted the tattered tent in front of him and stepped out. The Venus holy sword in his hand shimmered with an illusory and hazy light, its sacred aura intertwined with Weiss's evil dragon power, making it appear both alluring and eerie!
"Heh! You ignorant brat, how could you know the power of the One Ring?" Uvasar emerged from the void, having dodged the dragon's breath attack. He calmly dusted off his cloak, his empty, fleshless eyes flashing with eerie arcs, and a piercing voice slowly drifted over.

"Ridiculous! It's always you Ringwraiths who're running away with your tails between your legs, isn't it?" Whis, with his honeyed words, delivered a devastating blow. Upon hearing this, the originally elegant and composed Uvasa instantly froze. Logically speaking, every time they faced the Ringwraiths of the Lagrange Kingdom, they were the ones who retreated... Indeed, lies don't hurt, the truth is the sharpest knife!

"Boom!" After a few seconds of stunned silence, Uvasa finally flew into a rage and swung his sword directly at Weiss.

"Clang!" Vili, clad in the Soul Dragon Armor, raised his tail and caught Uvasa's furious and resentful attack.

With a powerful flick of its tail, Uvasa vanished from its spot.

"Whoosh!" Before Weiss could react, he was carried into the sky by Vili. The next second, the spot where he had just landed was cut to pieces by the spatial blade.

"You bastard! Insidious!" Weiss looked at the shattered earth below with disgust. Fortunately, Vili had driven Uvasa far away as soon as the battle started, and Alistar was a man who knew when to advance and retreat. He had already led the goblin knights far away.

"All you can do, you skeleton, is hide in the gutter and ambush people?" With no worries about the consequences, Weiss started his same trash-talking mode as Roland.

"What? Soren, that old dog, hasn't punished you for all these crushing defeats? If it were me, I would have already whipped you out and chopped you up!" Weiss's mouth chattered incessantly, as if coated with honey. Uvasa, who was already incredibly angry, was now visibly exasperated.

"Old dog! You think you're so capable? Come on! Come up here! Let me see what you've got! Trash! You idiot! What kind of bird do you think you are? You think you're a dragon rider just because you can fly on battle aura? I've never seen a Ringwraith before, I'm so scared!" Weiss delivered a long, dramatic speech to Uvasa, who was already covered in black dust.

"You're courting death!" Uvasa's voice was no longer hoarse with rage, and he swung his sword to strike while his teeth were grinding.

"Good heavens? Haven't you eaten? You weren't a coward back when you were a paladin, were you? After all these years, you can't even hold a sword properly anymore?" Weiss asked with "concern."

"Heh! You're dead!" Uvasa's voice was cold and terrifying. He laughed in anger, seeing Weiss as a dead man.

"..." Uvasa gave Weiss a deep look before turning and disappearing into thin air, leaving only a ripple of spatial energy emanating from him. "He's here!" Vili narrowed his eyes. Even a dragon as powerful as him couldn't pinpoint the exact location of a spatial attribute user who was determined to hide. After all, while the dragon possessed spatial attributes, it wasn't as specialized in them as the silver dragon.

"Roar!" Vili's heart tightened, and he suddenly wrapped his wings around his chest and abdomen before flipping over.

"Whoosh!" A strange spatial blade emerged from the void like a ripple, sweeping past Weiss's neck less than an inch away, startling Weiss into a cold sweat.

"Damn it!" Weiss gasped for breath. He admitted that he regretted it for a moment. Uvasa, that old bastard, really knows what he's doing!

"defense!"

"Swoosh!" The dragon power shield was suddenly sliced ​​open, and a silver sword blade gleamed from the void, piercing towards Weiss's heart.

"Clang!" At the last moment, Vis raised the Holy Sword of Sernar to block and parry the straight thrust. The sharp spatial blade grazed his breastplate, leaving a trail of sparks.

"Madman!" Weiss swung his holy sword and thrust it down, but Uvasa slipped away like a non-stick pan and disappeared into the void.

"Boom!" The spherical dragon force erupted, spreading nearly a thousand meters. Uvasa, who had already circled behind Weiss to make his move, was blasted out of the void and pushed away by Vili's attack.

"Resistance skill!" The soul fire in Uvasa's eyes flickered. He wasn't stupid. Seeing that he had been pulled out of the space, he naturally wouldn't stay in mid-air to fight the dragon knight head-on. So he didn't hesitate to dive back into the void.

"Die!" The dragon's energy, fueled by Weiss's fury, slammed into Uvasa's back. Uvasa staggered in mid-air, a cloud of black mist erupting from his back, before disappearing into the void.

"Does this bastard just run away?" Weiss said, somewhat exasperated. Upon hearing this, Vili almost rolled his eyes. Wasn't he allowed to use his attribute advantage? If he really dared to be a target like that, he wouldn't have been told to run away by King Roland.

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"Tsk! Is this the successor you chose?" A mysterious figure suddenly appeared on the previously empty riverbank, looking up at Weiss, who was fighting against Uvasa in the sky.

"His courage is commendable, but his experience is lacking. If this continues, he will be beheaded by Uvasa! That young dragon can't protect him!" The mysterious figure looked carefully for a while and suddenly sighed. After all, Vili was just a newborn young dragon. Even if he had the experience and memories of his ancestors, he would always make mistakes when he was actually in the battle.