Start with the Eye of Sauron

The bright fireball escaped from the Balrog's hand and shot towards Soros.

"That's all you can do?"

Soros casually raised his hand, and Sauron's power disturbed the space in front of him, splitting the fireball into countless pieces in an instant, and distributing them into sparks all over the sky.

"do not bother me!"

The Balrog was still very excited, but unfortunately, Smaug was a much stronger monster than him, and in the hands of Soros, he still had no power to fight back.

Balrog, which can exchange one with Gandalf's limit, naturally has no way to cause harm to Soros.

"Since you like playing with fire so much, let me play with you."

Soros picked up the Primordial Staff in his hand, and began to shoot passionately with the Balrog in front of him.

The fireball exploded on Balrog's body, and it couldn't do any harm to it, but it didn't hurt much, and it was extremely insulting.

The Balrog himself was born from the fire, and his control over the flames was beyond imagination, and there were people like him in front of him who just threw a fireball at him, which made him smoke with anger.

"See, my fireball is bigger than you."

Soros grabbed two Pyroblasts and threw them towards the Balrog. The Balrog's body exploded into blossoms. This scene made the dwarves' eyes addicted.

On the boardwalk, the dwarves cheered for Soros one after another. Seeing the Balrog deflated, all the dwarves began to cheer.

The Balrog couldn't bear the anger, it swung its whip and jumped out of the magma pool.

The long whip swung over, and Soros felt the hot air in front of him continue to radiate. He stepped back a few steps, pulled out the ice, and tried to cut the long whip into two sections.

The ideal is very full, but the reality is very skinny. In front of the fire whip, the long sword can't get any cheap, but is corroded to the point of hissing.

"The heat is too high for Valyrian steel."

Soros frowned slightly, looked at the soft whip, and shook his head silently.

"I don't like that soft thing."

Coming directly in front of the Balrog, Soros released more than a dozen corrosion techniques.

The Balrog's body made of rock began to be eroded and melted continuously. With a painful expression on its face, it jumped back into the magma.

After soaking in the magma for a while, it jumped out again, with several large holes in its body, but the corrosive power was counteracted.

Seeing the Balrog jumping out again, Soros didn't say anything, and once again smashed over a dozen corrosion spells.

The Balrog roared and hid in the magma pool, unable to come out.

"This big man is in some trouble now."

Soros spread his wings and flew directly towards the cave quickly.

The temperature was getting higher and higher, and beads of sweat began to appear on Soros's face. Now he was like being placed on a steamer, constantly enduring the roasting of the magma.

Soros used Sauron's energy for a while, and the scorching feeling disappeared instantly.

The energy on Sauron's body is no worse than this magma pool.

Now, even if Soros tries to jump into the magma pool to swim, the power of Sauron on his body can protect him from too much damage, but the clothes on his body, including the Mithril armor, will all be melted away.

"My dear baby, where are you, come out and come home with me?"

Constantly using air cannons to bombard the magma pool below, Soros began to search for traces of the Balrog.

The Balrog is about to cry now, he has never seen a god who can toss himself into such an appearance, he can't beat others, and he can't hide, what's the matter.

"If you don't come out again, I will blow up your magma river."

Seeing that there was still no movement under the magma, Soros' expression turned cold, his wings trembled, the huge wind directly stopped the magma, and one arm of the Balrog was exposed.

"There is also a black volcano in Modo, which is very suitable for a little baby like you to stay. Come home with me, I won't lie to you."

Soros found the right opportunity to throw a bunch of corrosion spells at the Balrog, coaxing him while throwing them, the Balrog went crazy, rushed out of the magma pool, and lashed at Soros fiercely with the fire whip in his hand.

"This thing can be taken back and given to Adele, so that she can play some games with me that I haven't played before."

Soros didn't know why such an idea popped up in his mind. He shook his head helplessly. It should be that Adele has been pregnant for too long, and he really hasn't vented for too long.

"Come back with me, don't mess around here, look at your body, if you continue to corrode, you will be broken."

The Balrog couldn't help beating him. Soros flicked his whip away with an air cannon at will, and the whip was pulled back directly to his body, but his body was still emitting white mist, and he was corroded half kneeling on the ground.

Soros began to try to summon the mark of the Lord of Fire. After the mark was summoned by him, it directly covered his hand, and the light was shining brightly.

The Balrog looked at Soros in astonishment, he couldn't have such a mark on his body, how could Soros have it.

As soon as the imprint came out, Soros felt that he began to have a special ability to control the flames. He raised his hand casually, and two streams of magma jumped out of the ground directly, knocking the Balrog into it.

Of course, this did not cause any harm to the Balrog. He was soaked in the magma flow, just like a person swimming in water.

"Now, who is the Fire Demon King?"

Soros pressed both hands, and a large amount of magma rose into the air, turning into a big hand, and directly shot the Balrog into the depths of the magma.

Power surged in his hands, and the Balrog was tossed hard by Soros. Soros didn't intend to let him go easily, and kneaded him casually.

"Stop fighting, I surrender, and I will go with you to the black volcano."

After being kneaded for a long time, the Flame Demon King finally let go. It is also a good choice to bow down to this kind of person, and he doesn't need to be stubborn anymore.

The point is, he really can't beat Soros. . .

"It's fine if it's like this earlier, why do you have to suffer so much?"

Soros kindly pulled the Balrog out of the lava flow, and patted him on the shoulder lightly.

"Come on, let me take good care of you."

He released dozens of healing techniques directly at the Balrog, and the corroded body that was riddled with holes instantly recovered. After the Balrog moved his body easily, he knelt down on one knee towards Soros .

"I will serve you all my life, my master."

Soros nodded and patted the Balrog on the head.

Turning his head away, he shouted at the dwarves.

"I have already collected the Balrog for you. I will take this thing back to Modo."

The dwarves froze in place, and Thorne began to clap his hands, and the crisp applause echoed in the lonely mountain.

After a while, the whole lonely mountain burst into warm applause. . .