"Hmm, who are those people?"
Before the attack, George noticed a new unit in the human army, composed entirely of small statured humans, and his heart skipped a beat.
King Blaris of the humans explained:
"They are the halflings who recently migrated from the east. Don't judge them by their small stature and relatively weak strength; however, they have keen eyesight and exceptional hearing."
They are incredibly fast when running, and even when walking, they move silently and are difficult to detect. They are a natural scouting unit."
"The halflings are indeed Hobbits."
George had already confirmed that the small group of one-meter-tall halflings were indeed the main characters in the future Middle-earth continent after listening to Blaris' explanation.
"Morgoth, dare you come out and fight me one-on-one!"
Cowardly as a mouse, Morgoth, come out quickly to face your doom!"
George turned up the amplification spell all the way and began shouting loudly at Angband.
It wasn't that he was rude, but at this moment, if he could provoke Morgoth to fight from his base in Angband, which had been built for many years.
Then their chances of victory would at least double.
Morgoth's power is mostly corrupting the entire world, and Angband is the strongest area where his power is covered.
Years of construction, besides the toxic mist and dark energy, there must be various protective measures.
So, Morgoth and the orcs would have their strength greatly enhanced in Angband, while humans, elves, and dwarves entering would inevitably face many negative effects.
"Tiny humans, dare to shout at me in front of my majesty? If you have the courage, come in!"
A moment later, a voice as loud as George's echoed from within Angband.
The voice was calm, showing no loss of composure despite George's words.
"It seems that we still need to speak with our strength."
George wasn't very surprised upon hearing this.
Morgoth isn't an unintelligent man; he could trick the Noldor elves, confuse the gods, and escape from his imprisonment. How could he be so easily angered by words?
But I might as well try, for there's no loss in attempting it.
At the same time, Morgoth within Angband was infusing his own power into the earth, surveying the situation outside.
Morgoth is not afraid of humans, elves, and dwarves. Even the most powerful human mage leading them does not intimidate him.
But as long as he stays within Angband, with all the defense measures he's spent years setting up, it would be impossible to breach.
His only concern is whether the gods will get involved in this great war.
If the gods are involved, he would have to consider whether to retreat from Angband and hide somewhere else for the time being.
With the experience from the last time, this time if he gets caught again, it would be difficult for him to escape.
Fortunately, after a thorough search, he did not detect the divine power of the gods but only the combined forces of humans, elves, and dwarves.
"Well, if you dare to attack, let all of you be destroyed, and then turn into orcs."
This way, there would be no need to wait and we could directly counter-attack to rule the entire continent!"
Currently surrounding Angband are the elite forces of all three tribes, and almost all of their leaders are present.
If he can wipe them out in one fell swoop, there would be no force capable of resisting him on the whole of Middle-earth.
However, under normal circumstances, the three tribes would not be so foolish as to engage in combat with the orc legions and Morgoth himself inside Angband.
It's likely that after winning several major battles, their confidence has swollen.
It seems that he believes that those previous defeats may not have been so bad after all.
Otherwise, the leaders of the three tribes wouldn't be so foolish as to attack his old nest, coming here to commit suicide.
"You think you've won by killing some of my underlings?"
Wait for a few hundred years, and when you're relaxed, my orc army will overrun your cities and kill your children.
Wait for it, wait for it. I have all the time in the world to slowly fight with you."
Worried that the alliance of the three tribes might not dare to come in, Morgoth deliberately said some threatening words.
"Don't be in a hurry, he will come out."
Hearing Morgoth's threatening words, the kings of the three tribes were immediately filled with rage and wanted to fight, but George stopped them by putting out his hand.
There is no way to go inside where Morgoth is fighting.
Since the provocation method didn't work, Morgoth wasn't fooled, then it's time to use force to force him out.
In fact, forcing Morgoth out of Angband has never been a difficult task for him.
As long as a continuous magical attack is launched, the entire Angband can be blasted into ruins. The toxic mist, dark magic, and traps will no longer exist.
Previously, we didn't do this because we genuinely believed that Morgoth wouldn't dare to come out if he knew he couldn't defeat us.
"It's just a bit of toxic mist!"
George transformed into a massive black dragon.
Since he swallowed the black dragon, his body has gradually shifted towards the form of a black dragon, but stronger and more majestic than a regular black dragon.
It's not just like a black dragon, able to only use swallowing magic, but also capable of using magic elements other than fire.
"Dragon-Slaying Magic: The Roar of the Fire Dragon!"
As the dragon's mouth opened wide, an even more powerful flame gushed out like a waterfall, continuously filling the sky above Angband without end.
Soon, the toxic mist turned into nothingness under the burning flames.
His current flame is no longer just the previous three-color flame; it also includes the brahmavihara fire of the Zhuge family, which can burn souls, as well as different types of flames collected from various worlds.
So it's not just a bit of toxic mist, even the dark force covered by Morgoth under the toxic mist has been burned away.
Some orcs flying in the fortress were instantly purified by the flames, including their bodies and souls.
"What a terrifying flame!"
Morgoth, who was deep within the depths of Angband, felt the dark force spreading outside of him being gradually eroded by the flames. This frightened him so much that he stood up from his throne.
He had never encountered such terrifying flames before, not even the fire from the Fiery Dragon Lord and the flames he himself created were as powerful as the one spewed by the black dragon.
It was as if it was a flame power that had broken free of the laws of this world.
"You think you can destroy Angband with fire? Dream on!"
A powerful dark force surged out of his body, covering the entire fortress, forcibly separating the flames from his presence.
He was also a master of fire, knowing how to maximize his resistance against the fire attack.
Moreover, Angband has been roasted in his magical fire for a long time.
"No wonder he is the strongest Vala. Even though most of his power is devoted to corroding the land, he still has enough dark force to envelop the entire fortress."
Although the toxic mist had dissipated, but as Morgoth's dark force gradually isolated the flames, George felt a sense of admiration. However, he did not stop speaking, and he continued to spew flames.
However, while he was spewing flames, he lowered his height and clenched his dragon's claws tightly onto the summit of Angband. He began to activate Qi body flow and Black Dragon's Swallowing Magic,
Morgoth's dark force is indeed powerful, but as long as it involves energy and not the laws of the universe, it cannot resist the Qi body flow and swallowing magic.
