bookbashuk Chapter 472 The Transmigrator's Identity Exposed
Chapter 472 The Transmigrator's Identity Exposed
Chapter 472 The Transmigrator's Identity Exposed
Duy pressed his advantage, summoning his dark cloak, which transformed into a vast, black net that enveloped Morgoth.
This dark cloak was woven by the evil god Uglyant. It not only obscures vision, making even the Valar unable to see it, but it is also a powerful confinement device.
Morgoth was once trapped by this dark cloak by Uggriant and nearly strangled to death.
Upon seeing it again, Morgoth's expression turned extremely grim and fearful.
He suppressed the onslaught of consciousness from the Sea of Mind and used all his spatial power to seal off the surrounding space, preventing the dark cloak from shrinking and trapping him completely.
At the same time, it unleashed terrifying flames of destruction, burning towards the dark cloak.
Morgoth, having clearly learned his lesson from the Dark Cloak, had obviously studied the weaknesses of this treasure of Uggriant.
While the Dark Cloak is powerful, it has a fatal weakness: it is vulnerable to fire attacks.
When Morgoth was imprisoned by Uggolian, it was the Balrogs who came to his rescue, burning the Darkcloak with their fire to free him.
As the raging flames of destruction burned towards the dark cloak of the Heavenly Net, the cloak quickly succumbed to the heat and was burned through with a large hole.
Morgoth burst out from the tear in the cloak and escaped the Dark Cloak's hold.
Seeing Morgoth freed, Dui disregarded his regret for the Dark Cloak and immediately summoned the Bottle of Uglyant from the bottom of the Mind.
This black bottle, crafted from the body of the evil god Ugguliant, has always been kept in the Warp by Dui to purify and filter out the consciousness of all beings in the Sea of the Mind.
But it is also a powerful treasure that can trap even Vera.
Most importantly, the bottle also contains a huge amount of the seven emotions and six desires of all living beings left after filtration. These emotions and desires are extremely dangerous, and Dui dared not touch them with his hands.
Otherwise, one might easily be influenced by these pure emotional desires, lose one's rationality, or even go completely insane and self-destruct.
Dui called these emotional desires filtered through the sea of the soul "poison of the soul" or "poison of the mortal world".
Dui offered up the bottle, which transformed into a massive black hole, generating a terrifying pull that threatened to draw Morgoth into it.
Morgoth sensed a great threat and, just as he was about to be sucked into the jar, gritted his teeth and detonated the surrounding space.
Instantly, the surrounding space shattered as if a mirror had exploded, creating numerous spatial cracks.
The rift leads to an endless dark void beyond the world, generating immense attraction that directly devours the surrounding mountains, rocks, land, and sea, as if it intends to return everything to chaos once more.
The Temple of Mandos has vanished without a trace, leaving only the mournful gate leading to the unknown, which still stands there, as illusory as a phantom, completely unaffected.
The bottle was blown away by the spatial explosion, but Dui caught it in time, preventing it from falling into the spatial rift and being lost.
Dui's expression was solemn. He hadn't expected Morgoth to be so crazy, showing no restraint and directly detonating space, plunging the entire continent of Aman into danger of being swallowed by the spatial rift.
He could no longer afford to continue fighting Morgoth, and instead used the power of time to quickly repair the spatial rift and prevent Aman from suffering.
After all, his family and friends are still here.
Seeing Dui's hesitant expression, Morgoth laughed and, ignoring the spatial rift, launched another all-out attack on the Gate of Mourning, determined to breach this gate to the human soul.
"Stop! Melkor, don't make another mistake!" Manway finally arrived, his expression grave. "The Gate of Mourning is like the chosen resting place for the souls of your second children. If you destroy it, you will be punished by the gods!"
The other Valar also felt Morgoth surrounded from all sides.
But Morgoth, surrounded by numerous Valar, remained completely unfazed. Instead, he seemed to find it a joke, and glared at Manwë with utter mockery, saying, "Ha! Divine punishment? My dear brother, even after all this time, you are still so naive!"
He glanced around at Vera and Vili, lingering especially on Dui for a moment, before proceeding to the Gate of Mourning.
He said to the Vera, “My dear brothers and sisters, you don’t need to be so hostile towards me. Look at this door; you should all know what’s behind it.”
His voice was filled with resentment and seduction: "Hidden within this is the deepest secret of this world, and also its greatest treasure! It is the key to creating the world! It is the secret fire that gave birth to our free will!"
But He gave this treasure to a group of despicable created beings! He allowed those human souls to possess it exclusively, while we are not even qualified to touch it!
"We are Enu born from His thoughts, His true children, inheriting His power. We are born strong and stand at the top of the world! But what have we gained?"
We have painstakingly created this beautiful world, and are the true masters of Arda, yet we are confined to this remote corner, while the truly fertile and vast world has been given to those parasitic humans who contribute nothing but scheming and infighting!
Morgoth's voice grew impassioned, his expression filled with anger and indignation: "What has He taken us for? Mere servants?"
A lowly slave who serves and provides for humanity!
Why does He favor humanity, who are also His children, while treating us, who most revere and believe in Him, as worthless? He gave humanity the freedom to choose their own destiny, and the opportunity to travel to the place of the secret fire, yet He forgot about us alone!
The Valar fell silent at his words, which echoed throughout Valinor, reverberating in the ears of the Maiar and the Elves, stirring ripples in their hearts.
Morgoth continued, "My brothers and sisters, I do not ask that you stand with me, but please do not stop me. When I obtain the Secret Fire, I can recreate a world for us, a paradise that belongs only to us!"
Furthermore, I can share the Secret Fire with you. We can use the Secret Fire to create our own unique races of servants. You will have people in the sky, on the earth, in the sea, in the forest, and so on. We can completely dominate this world, and no one will be able to command us anymore!
Morgoth's words were passionate and enticing, making Dui's blood boil.
"This guy is really good at persuasion. He's even tempting me a little. No wonder he managed to seduce so many Maias to fall into depravity with him back then," Dui thought to himself.
He had just thought that when Morgoth's gaze met his.
"Duir, cooperate with me. I know your secret. You're not from this world, are you? If you cooperate with me, I can tell you how you came to this world, and even how you might return to your original world—"
Morgoth's voice echoed in Dui's mind, his eyes meeting Dui's with a knowing, mocking gaze.