In a trance, many dark scenes were gradually replaced by another existence.

It was the same picture, but it was not dark, but it was very blurry, even like a lot of smoke, ink and water.

...

In the dark and dull forest of South Hermos, the born elf baby looked bright while crying, so he obtained a corresponding name - Meglin when he was twelve.

His life began the same, but the process was completely different from that of Charles.

Living in a remote forest since childhood, I began to go to the dwarf city-state with Eur to learn various knowledge related to forging and smelting metals, and became more proficient. However, in the end, I betrayed Eur because of my yearning for Gondolin and secretly headed towards Gondolin with Arethir, which eventually led to a tragedy.

In other parts of Middle-earth, everything is in peace and harmony.

The Haradin people living in the Shaguillian area lasted for a long time before they encountered an attack from the orc army. After a long resistance, under the leadership of a heroine Halies, they continued to migrate to the West and finally entered the Brisheil Forest in the west of Dorias to settle down.

Within the NORDOR encirclement line, long-term peace has been longer than what has existed. The elves from all directions live in peace and work in their respective kingly territories, singing and dancing to peace and joy.

However, it also means that the fatal attack brewing in the north is even more intense.

So when the three volcanoes suddenly gushed over, the cruel war caused heavy losses to the elves, and darkness could drive straight into the Middle Earth.

The gray elf princess who danced in the Dorias forest for many years met a human man who fled due to war and fell in love with him at first sight. Then, because of King Xinge's trouble, he went north and vowed to get a diamond as a betrothal gift.

Finally, under the power of the Elf Princess, they successfully returned and the Elf Diamond was able to appear.

This indirectly led to the establishment of the elves coalition. The undead Mezlos summoned the elves kings from all sides to counterattack Angban. Unfortunately, their counterattack ended in failure. The elves and humans died in large numbers, and the corpses in the wasteland accumulated like a mountain!

Cruel massacres and wars continue to happen. Faced with the large amount of darkness pouring from the north, the elves retreated step by step, betrayed, failed, tragedy, blood clans were killed, brothers and sisters fell in love...

The long historical scroll extends and eventually gathers into a rain of tears that spreads to the world. Until the darkness completely occupys the continent, the West sends a large army to attack Angban, and at the same time, Zhuweila takes action.

Under the collision of vast forces, the northwest corner of the Middle Earth, this area called Berehend fell into the sea, the loss of the elf civilization ended, and the first era ended.

...

The smoke-like picture did not slowly dissipate here, and everything contained in it made Charles frown.

"Is this another possibility in the world?"

Muttering, Charles looked at a glowing figure staring at him from a distance.

The figure is human, but has no physical characteristics, but is like a bright flame.

At this time, Shire was in a very special state. He was clearly in a coma, but he seemed to be in a pale hall, with hands and feet, and a large amount of dark auras were surrounded by his body. However, this aura did not take effect at all here, but instead he was honestly as if he did not exist.

"That means everything that has been decided long ago but has been disrupted by you."

There was no voice to respond to him, but a gentle thought came quietly, allowing Charles to know what the other party was "saying".

After this "word" fell, the glowing figure raised his hand and the layers of darkness wrapped around Charles immediately escaped from his body, and finally merged into the hands of the light man into a sphere of rising black fog.

This extraction is not limited to these on the surface. Even the power that Charles had absorbed before quietly escaped from inside his body and scattered away.

Shire felt that he had lost something, but he did not care too much about this, but instead focused on the other party's next "word".

"The Immortal Fire foreshadowed your birth, but I did not expect you to have the power to disrupt your established destiny. I thought you were the same kind as me, a new creator who had entered this place, but even if the levels were equal, you would not be able to make changes without my consent. So in this way, I was wrong."

"You are not the creator."

...

Outside, in the hall deep in Angban, after the light and shadow grabbed the dark aura, the huge body tightly bound by the chains suddenly trembled a few times, and then his fallen head began to struggle and roll on the surface.

As the chains swayed, metal and rock surface collided and cried. Morgoth shouted, his face twisted, and he looked a little crazy.

This disrupted the gaze of the three Vera's gaze. The naked Vera looked at the guy, took off her left foot and stuffed it into her mouth. The other two men whispered after looking at each other.

"He has disrupted the fate of the world, will he be punished?"

"Maybe, maybe not. But Namu claimed that if he pursued it, then He should have taken action long ago and not delayed until now."

As they said that, they looked at the corner again.

Although the fate of the world is chaotic and unknown because of this person, the outcome that happened is very consistent with the wishes of Vera and others.

Vera loves elves and regards them as her own brother and sister. They also love this world because this universe was originally just nothingness and they created everything with their own hands.

So it is difficult for them not to hate Morgoth. There are many reasons for this hatred, including the disruption before the creation of the world, the great destruction at the beginning of the birth of the world, and the many wars and destructions that occurred afterwards.

Therefore, although this early war ended inconsistent with the original plan, when they realized the opportunity came, they still stood up without hesitation.

But now it seems...

As hesitated, a voice quietly appeared.

"Although everything was originally planned to be disrupted, it cannot be allowed to continue to develop. The trajectory of destiny needs to return to the right track, and the world will eventually usher in everything it should have."

This sound is ethereal and impermanent, and is the announcer of destiny and the controller of the soul hall.

"As long as you have left, you should come back, and we need to discuss the trial of Milkor."

"Then he..." Vera pointed to the corner with her naked upper body.

"We will see him again soon."

So the three figures looked at each other, and the blue figure blinked his fingers, and the breeze blew the trembling hall.

The other two carried the two ends of the chain, and then became hazy, and the body of Morgoth quietly disappeared.

Not long after, the unconscious Shire opened his eyes and looked up at the towering dark dome here, and his eyes flashed.
Chapter completed!