Chapter 107 The first confrontation with the darkness

The true knowledge spar is a kind of stone similar to a crystal ball. Its main function is to communicate with other people who also have the true knowledge spar by looking at it.

The powerful can even control the high-level true knowledge spar to see everything that happens in the world, anywhere, in any corner, and can even use it to manipulate people's hearts and enslave souls.

What the spar represents, just as its name says – the true knowledge of this world, there is no escape.

And this mighty and mighty stone is made by a powerful elf who was born in the Age of Double Trees, the second supreme king of the Noldor, Feinuo, cast.

However, these spar stones, which have been created since ancient times and are extremely powerful, have gone through the ups and downs of the years, and now, on the Middle-earth continent, there is only one left.

One of them is located in the current Oshank Tower, and the other one is in the hands of Sauron!

"Sauron?" Carl's expression was indifferent, but his eyes couldn't help revealing a dignified look.

He never dared to underestimate this dark monarch who brought countless disasters and chaos to Middle-earth.

Although, in the original timeline, he was killed by the Fellowship of the Ring, the process seemed to be relaxed and casual, and there seemed to be no great setbacks.

But, that's just because of luck.

Yes, the Fellowship of the Ring team was able to eliminate Sauron entirely because of luck.

They got the Supreme Ring, took the lead, confused Sauron, and before he could think more, they sent troops to attack Gondor and Rohan, causing chaos.

For this reason, they had the opportunity to let those hobbits take advantage of Sauron's negligence, take the Supreme Ring, and throw them into the lava of Doomsday Volcano.

Luck was not on Sauron's side, that's why he lost so badly.

Of course, although it is undeniable, luck is indeed a part of strength sometimes, and Sauron may be destined to do so.

However, with his arrival now, the trajectory of the original world has changed.

Yes, the fate of that guy Sauron changed, he got the Supreme Ring, his luck improved, and his only weakness disappeared.

And as this weakness disappears, will the powerful Dark Demon Lord be eliminated as easily as before?

The answer is self-evident. Carl doesn't think that Sauron, who has already suffered a loss, will be seized by another opportunity, and someone will use the so-called holy sword to cut off his finger with the supreme ring.

Therefore, Sauron's return will be more terrifying, powerful, and terrifying than ever.

Thoughts flashed, Carl didn't give up his idea of going to the tower.

Then, let me see what kind of existence you are, Sauron.

The words fell, the sound of footsteps sounded, and Carl finally slowly walked to the top of the Oshank Tower.

Turning his head slightly, his eyes fell on the stone platform that Ren stood in the center.

The stone platform was covered by a black cloth, revealing an elliptical arc. Dust has fallen on the black cloth, and it seems that no one has been here for a long time.

Carl slowly approached, slowly raised his hand, placed it on the black cloth, and caught a corner.

He knew that in the original timeline, Sauron controlled Saruman who was bewitched by the crystal by manipulating the crystal ball of true knowledge.

And now, as long as he lifts this black cloth, he will also see the Lord of Darkness.

"Wow." Dark shadows, dust filled the air, in the dark secret room, a round spar covered in pitch black appeared in front of Carl's eyes.

The sound of the wind fell softly, thousands of miles away.

A pair of flaming eyes suddenly opened slowly.

In the eyes, there was an indifference and coldness, as if the gods above were watching the weak people, and endless power was revealed from them.

The ancient voices from the darkness lingered in the air, seeking to ensnare people.

"Who's there, staring into the dark–"

Consciousness flashed, and the black true knowledge spar suddenly exuded an ink-colored lustre.

"Boom!"

Carl only felt as if a flower suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and then the scenery around him changed.

Consciousness was in a trance for a while, and the surroundings suddenly plunged into gloomy darkness, surrounded by endless flames.

A pair of cold eyes emerged from the darkness, and Carl's isolated figure stood there.

There was no change on his face; he just quietly looked at those cold eyes in the darkness.

Two pairs of eyes stared at each other in silence, one pair fiery red, the other pitch black, and the line of sight was concentrated between them.

It felt like a century, and yet like a moment, the air was so stifling in the darkness that it was almost breathless.

There was a sudden flash in Carl's hand, and the long sword forged by the Supreme Elf was once again held in his hand.

Sauron looked at Carl, who was pulled into consciousness by him, looked at his calm eyes, looked at the long sword in his hand, but his heart was indifferent.

It had lived for too long, too long to know how many ups and downs it had experienced, too long to know how many characters of various colors it had seen.

Before him, he saw only a small human being; no matter how calm he appeared, how could he pose a threat, even if he didn't care?

But.

Sauron's consciousness suddenly felt something was amiss.

It was as if he couldn't see the desire in his heart from the human eyes before him.

Anyone who tries to stare at the crystal ball of true knowledge to seek knowledge should not be able to escape its scrutiny, but he couldn't discern any thoughts in the eyes of the person before him?

How could this be?

Sauron was a little puzzled, but he still wasn't worried. It's just a small and fragile human being, what if you can't see it?

After thinking about it, a long voice came slowly:

"Human, what do you want to get?"

Sauron's words seemed to be full of bewitching magic, but it was just a simple sentence, but it seemed to evoke the desire in the heart of the important person and spit it out.

Carl's eyes were still staring, and a smile suddenly rose from the corner of his mouth, but he spat out chilling words:

"I…want to kill you."

The atmosphere solidified again, and Sauron only felt a strange feeling in his heart. He looked at Carl's serious expression, and kept thinking in his heart whether this was his real thought.

However, after watching it again for a long time, he still couldn't hear any clues from Carl.

He still couldn't see through the thoughts in the hearts of the people in front of him.

However, want to kill it?

Sauron thought about Carl's words again, he just thought it was a little ridiculous, but Carl's performance also made him a little interested.

"Want to kill me? Why?" he asked.

"Om~" In the silence, a white light suddenly cut through the darkness, and there was a slight tremor, like a cold light suddenly appearing and passing away in an instant, Sauron saw the Australian sword light condensed in front of his eyes.

"Boom!!!"

The dark space swelled, and bursts of turbulent flow erupted, accompanied by a huge sound, constantly making a borrowing rumbling sound.

"Because, bow."

"That's right, I want to kill you!"

Carl's voice came out slowly, like an answer, or like a provocation.