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

Chapter 797 Forbidden Divine Spell: The Dragon God Reborn!

"Is this guy out of stock out of his mind?!" Roland pointed tremblingly outside the city. Adolf Heinrich supported him, afraid that he would fall and die from a sudden loss of breath.

"...Keep an eye on the king! I'll go clean up those scum!" Adolf Heinrich's eyes flashed with a chilling killing intent as he looked at the orcs shouting battle in the city!
"Bang!" Adolf Heinrich dodged and slammed his light magic into them, instantly tearing them apart. The annihilating power of light was brought to its extreme.

"Boom!" A dazzling light illuminated the orcs in the city. Adolf Heinrich's light magic accurately located each orc. After all, light magic has the most tracking spells, and basically no one can outrun the speed of light!

"Boom!" The city gate was opened, and the knights outside led the routed Dongyi soldiers in and rushed in. The flashing swords illuminated the terrified faces of the Dongyi and the orcs.

……

“It’s over!” Roland wearily dropped his sword and plopped down on the pile of corpses. The blood under his feet soaked through his boots, radiating a bewitching purplish-red like a flower.

"Yes! It's over!" Weiss sat down on the ground, somewhat exhausted, sheathing his longsword. He didn't care about the blood that was dripping down his face; he was only grateful to have survived.

"..." Adolf Heinrich glanced at Roland but said nothing. The victory, bought with the blood of countless people on the battlefield, was too painful and heavy for Adolf Heinrich to look at Roland.

Silent tears streamed down Roland's cheeks. For the first time, Roland felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife. Soldiers! All his own soldiers! All wiped out! The kill logs in the system were mixed with a massive number of deaths in the kingdom. Roland didn't even dare to count the number of soldiers anymore.

“Your Highness…” Caslo, covered in blood, staggered over.

"..." Roland opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Is everything taken care of?" Roland finally asked after a moment of silence.

“Kardo has been brought back, as for the others…” Caslo tilted his head back, unwilling to let his tears fall.

“…Sister?” Fenglin Youlan quietly walked over, not daring to speak because of the silent atmosphere, until he was touched by someone behind him. He turned around and immediately exclaimed in surprise.

"Your Highness! The Royal Knights of Romene have come to your aid! Maple Forest Ice Orchid, the guardian hero of the Romanian Royal Court, pledges allegiance to you!" Maple Forest Ice Orchid first rolled her eyes at Maple Forest Youlan, then punched her chest, revealing her stunning figure even through the plate armor on her chest.

"Okay, go down!" Roland waved wearily. If it were before, he would have held her hand and chatted with her about everyday things, asking about her well-being. But now, he didn't even react to Maple Forest Orchid's way of addressing her. In the past, he would have come to gossip in the morning.

To be on the safe side, Roland activated the remaining two rewards: one was the sixth-tier ice-type hero Maple Forest Ice Orchid, and the other was the Royal Knights of the Romanian Kingdom of the Lagrange Empire. They became a crucial blow at the end of the battle and were the link that completely shattered the Ringwraiths' hopes!
However, the Romanian Royal Knights are quite embarrassing. The entire Romanian Royal Knights consist of a full-strength squad of 100 knights! And they are just ordinary second-tier knights. Their equipment, as always, inherited the extravagance of the empire: low-level magical beast Swiftwind horses, combined with plate armor and weapons made of Sun and Moon Alloy. They are armed to the teeth, which is the only thing that adds to the reputation of this knightly order.

“Hmm…” Adolf Heinrich was about to turn and leave when he suddenly noticed a wisp of light slowly drifting down from the sky.

"Wait? What is this?!" Adolf Heinrich suddenly looked up at the sky, where a huge magic circle was slowly rotating and running, and countless raindrops of light began to pour down.

“This is…” Caslo stretched out his hand, and the rain of light passed through his palm without stopping. “Ah?” As someone exclaimed, Caslo quickly looked towards the source of the sound, only to see that Kaldor’s corpse had turned golden and then dissipated into light dust in the horrified gazes of the crowd.

“This is…” Roland suddenly stood up, because he had seen this scene in the game before.

"Roar!" As countless points of light regrouped and then dissipated, a giant azure dragon spread its wings and roared to the sky, its clear and stirring cry echoing throughout the city.

"Roar!" Vili let out a welcoming dragon roar, echoing Kaldor's dragon roar.

"Roar!" Dos on Roland's shoulder also let out a roar that was out of proportion to its size. The high-pitched dragon roar almost deafened Roland, but at this moment, Roland, with tears in his eyes, did not care about such things.

"This is a forbidden spell...the resurrection of all things!" Roland exclaimed excitedly. Could it be that someone had used this forbidden spell?

"Huff..." Weiss gasped for breath. He had just reached his limit. If this knightly order hadn't appeared and become the last straw that broke the Ringwraiths' back, he would have raised the Holy Sword of Sernar and summoned the King of the Mountain to lead the undead army to fight these orcs and the Eastern Barbarians.

"Ah~"

"Run for your life!"

The scattered orcs and Dongyi people no longer had the courage to turn back and fight. Their morale was low, and they had no chance of organizing to launch another counterattack. They desperately climbed down the city wall. As for the orcs on the south wall, they pushed open the gate and fled into the wilderness under the pursuit of the Imperial Guards.

"No! Your Highness, this is not some forbidden spell, but a genuine divine forbidden spell!" Charlie Pros's voice suddenly rang out. Roland turned his head sharply to look at him. The charlatan who was originally detestable now looked somewhat handsome.

"This is a gift from the Dragon God, the Empire's most precious treasure, and the crown jewel of the Northern Dragon God Temple! The Forbidden Divine Spell Scroll—Dragon God Resurrection!" Charlie Pros bowed respectfully to Roland.

“Thank you, Your Excellency Charlie Proust!” Roland said gratefully as he helped him up.

"You shouldn't thank me, you should thank the ancestors who created it. This is a masterpiece created by dozens of high-ranking priests of the Empire! There are only four copies in the entire Empire! One is kept in the Northern Dragon God Temple, one in the Imperial Dragon God Temple, one in the Southern Dragon God Temple, and one is missing. The Southern copy was used before the Empire's demise... Perhaps only the Imperial Temple and the missing copy remain in the world." Charlie Pros bowed slightly. As the last bishop of the Northern Dragon God Temple, he naturally carried the lifeblood of the Northern Dragon God Temple. Although his mind was often not working properly, his loyalty to the Empire and his service to the Dragon God were absolutely unwavering!
"Your Highness?" Omske jumped up in disbelief, surprised, after all, if he had chosen sacrifice, he would have been doomed.

“King Roland, it’s a pleasure to meet you…” Although Verway didn’t know what had happened, he was certain that Roland had saved him.

Before Roland could even speak, a voice with an infinitely drawn-out ending entered everyone's ears, and everyone's face instantly twisted in pain.

"Your Highness! I'm back! I'm alive again! How could I live without serving you! I wouldn't be able to accept it even if I saw the Dragon God! That's why I won the resurrection match with the Dragon God as my witness! I'm back!" Darian Nightblade cried out, clinging to Roland's leg amidst everyone's horrified gazes.

"Let me explain..." Roland raised his head and smiled awkwardly at everyone.

It's sweet! It's sweet! The author never writes angst! Everyone, smile!