"Aaaaarghhh!!!"
Inside the pitch-black tower rising from the plains, the white-haired old man in white robes trembled nonstop on the floor, letting out agonized screams.
Part of his consciousness had been utterly destroyed by Fang Zheng. The pain was no less than having one's limbs torn off alive.
It felt as if flames were consuming his flesh and blood from within, enough to drive any normal person insane. Even Saruman lay on the ground, crying out in unbearable agony.
Only after quite some time did he gradually fall silent.
Saruman slowly got to his feet, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and hatred and hostility gleamed in his eyes.
That man... I will kill him!
Getting up, Saruman walked out of the room and looked at the Orcs standing outside.
"Gather all our forces and prepare to launch a full-scale attack on Rohan!"
No matter how powerful that man was, he could not withstand absolute numbers.
Clenching his fists, Saruman silently roared from the depths of his heart.
Rohan is mine!!!
Rohan, meanwhile, had also fallen into a grave crisis.
Although Fang Zheng had helped the old King break free from the fallen wizard Saruman's control, it was already too late.
During the time the old King had been manipulated by Saruman, the White Wizard had assembled a sufficiently large army.
Besides the Orcs, embodiments of evil, he had also persuaded the Black Uruk-hai, who had once been expelled by Rohan, to join forces with him and invade Rohan.
Saruman had originally intended to occupy Rohan without bloodshed by manipulating the old King.
But now that his plan had clearly failed, he might as well attack directly.
Facing Saruman's advancing army, Rohan was almost completely unable to fight back.
Although the Prince and the Second Marshal were still present, Rohan's