The liberation of the Holy Sword is enough to open a passage to break through the deadlock, but that is the ultimate method that is absolutely necessary, because Aragon and the others may be killed with one blow.

But since there is an insurance method, people can calmly think about problems.

Unconsciously, she was separated from Aragon and the others. Flora quickly sootheed the panic in her heart. After taking a deep breath, she raised the glowing holy sword in her hand and continued to move forward firmly towards the unknown front.

However, the glow emitted by the holy sword shone brightly on the surrounding dark and long caves as bright as day, but the feeling of loss of the female knight became stronger and stronger. It was not just a simple meaning of lost, but a "time" and Confusion and confusion of "space" cognition——

She felt as if she had walked into an extremely long passage, which was boundless and could not reach the end or see a way out;

She also couldn't remember how long she had been gone, as if it had been a long time, as if it had been a moment;

The claustrophobic perception slowly enveloped her heart. There was clearly nothing behind her, but the shadow that seemed to be about to swallow her was always following her, and the whispering sounded like it was far away. He kept pressing towards himself like a dull sound.

So the knight began to lose his calmness and staggered forward with unsteady steps. She began to talk to herself and asked the empty surroundings, but there was no answer unless this silence, which was even more terrifying than the previous whisper, was the answer.

In the end, she even began to use the Ring of Words to hypnotize herself and summoned the cup of Holy Blood to coat herself with a dazzling glory of holy...

——She could no longer bear this situation. If she could not end it immediately, she would turn around to face the evil spirit who was chasing her closely!

But just as she screamed and picked up the holy sword in her hand to bloom the gathered starlight in the darkness, another brighter starlight suddenly shone on her chest: at first, it seemed like it was wearing The stars rising from the dense clouds were as faint as they were, flashing; then its light gradually increased, turning into silver beating flames, and the clear light swept away the darkness shrouded in Flora's heart, allowing her to escape from this lost hesitation and Awakened from chaos.

The Light of Ellandil...

When all the light is extinguished, it will guide you on the way forward.

Queen Kelandriel's whisper sounded in the female knight's ears. She took a deep breath as if she woke up from a dream. She held tightly the most precious gift given by the queen, and the light of the stars rolled by the holy sword in her hand. It gradually calmed down, just like her calming heart again.

"I saw one of my weaknesses. This is really a successful trial." She said to herself gently in her heart.

Making mistakes is not scary, and having weaknesses is also not shameful, because people are real growth by discovering their own flaws and mistakes, and then correcting them. What is really scary is that they can't see their weaknesses all the time. Or Knowing that he had made a mistake but still insisted on his own opinion, the original sin of arrogance was called arrogance.

Flora clearly recognized this, and she was no longer confused after growing up.

Now even though the light of Elandil was closed again, she still clearly understood the path she should take, but just before taking the step again and continuing to move forward, she frowned and tightened the holy sword in her hand. The momentum on his body suddenly turned into a substantial sword and shot towards the darkness that was not illuminated by the side--

"Who is there, come out!" she roared, but there was no obvious hostility.

Because the breath that I suddenly sensed did not belong to any of Aragon and the other three. But it also made her feel familiar and familiar. Who is that...?

She hadn't recalled yet, the shadow in the dark was a disturbance, and a translucent phantom floated out of it, and then a nice singing voice came, "It seems that you have woken up, I'm really afraid of you

The sword swung down, Flora."

The translucent ghost slowly floated into the knight's sight, and then quickly turned from virtual to real, turning into a figure with a figure of Mando.

She was holding a black longbow in her hand, her white and blue skin was filled with a scent of ice, her body was covered with a compact black leather armor, and her eyes were filled with a red light like a flame.

The dark ranger who disappeared without a trace as soon as he entered this world, the phantom archer Ming Yanwei...

The Knight was stunned for a moment, and finally reacted.

"It's you, you're here!" Looking at the familiar sound and shadow, she whistled slightly excitedly, "But that's right, as a dead soul, it's completely understandable that you came here." Then her voice suddenly

After a pause, then became even more surprised, "Wait, can you speak? You can control the howl of the Banshee!"

"I'm not idle these days, I'm just talking while walking, I don't think you're going to waste time." The Dark Ranger showed a faint smile, and she turned around and walked towards the deeper, at Frola's slightest.

After following without hesitation, she slowly began to describe her experience.

"As you said, if I don't plan to play for Sauron, my identity will only allow me to come here, or go to the Death Swamp to accompany the undead there. This is completely unnecessary to consider how to choose, I

It is absolutely impossible to stay with those irrational wronged souls, and I do not intend to be a passerby during the period when Sauron was defeated - so I came here and met the forgotten people through the Road to King.

They still like me, the same undead, after I showed my strength as necessary, the king of this undead legion handed over his archer force to me to command, I, the Ranger General

It's quite reasonable to be aware of it, after all, I was a lord under the command of the Necromancer King.

Of course, before Aragon summoned this army, I also learned a lot from them. Although there were no rewards or tasks of the Lord God, I had a lot more control over my own strength, just like you know.

I can already control my voice, no longer screaming indiscriminately as soon as I open my mouth, and I can also control the sound to condense and turn into a more effective cluster attack..."

The Banshee said quietly, and the Knight kept listening, and only asked back at the end, "Soren has already taken back the Supreme Lord of the Ring, do you know this?"

The Dark Ranger was stunned for a moment, and then the red light in his eyes suddenly rose.

"Soren has been reborn?" she murmured to herself, almost incredible, "We don't know what's going on outside here at all, so are you here and call us, is it Minas Tiris who will guard?

?”

"This has not changed. Soren is still attacking Gondor, but his attack will definitely not be the same as before." Flora said.

The Banshee was silent, and then she stopped talking, but just pulled the female knight to speed up the pace of progress.

With a familiarity with the road, they left the dark underground as fast as possible, crossed another arch to a downward slope sandwiched between the steep cliffs, which went straight into the sky like a sharp knife tip.

Here she saw Aragon and the others who were already standing here, and her own war horse led by Legras, and the three of them couldn't help but feel relieved when they saw her appear.

"I'm so glad you are safe and sound. We were worried when you were lost, because the dead were following us," said the elf. "I saw the shadows of humans and horses, the pale flags were as unpredictable as clouds, and the tip of the gun was like

The images in the fog are as blurry as…”

"Yes, the dead are following closely, and they have heard the call." The banshee has changed back to the ghost form at some point. She walked out of the shadow and said seriously, "Come with me, Essido

You need to hurry up, my descendants!”

This sudden appearance made the three of them stunned, but their movements were not slow at all.

Under the leadership of the banshee, everyone turned over and jumped onto the horses, entered the valley that appeared in front of them without looking back, and came to their destination in the dark night in the dark cave. The aura of fear brought by the undead lingered among the hills, rushing around.

Entering the open space around them. They clearly did not hear any sound except themselves, but they could feel a large group of troops gathering around the hills, and the cold wind blowing from the mountains like ghosts breathing.

Then, as if from the underworld, a voice suddenly sounded, "Who broke into my territory?"

"... Banshee, did you bring the living?" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!