Nazgûls, like Talion, look at each other and judge their chances of success in this battle.
Seeing them vulnerable, Talion leans on the ground and leaps towards the Nazgûls.
Under Talion's brute force, the ground shatters and cracks over a distance of ten meters, proof of Talion's power.
Thanks to this, he rushes towards the group of nazgûls.
Stopping in the air, Talion decides to kill the winged mounts in order to reduce the nazgûls' mobility and bring them back to the ground.
Positioning himself in front of the 5 specters of the ring, he utters a quick incantation.
{Ice blade}
Following these words a wave of ice forms in front of Talion.
This wave grows to a length of about ten meters, the latter, as sharp as a sword, releases a strong pressure around it, freezing the water molecules in the air and attracting more and more magic to strengthen itself.
The Nazgûls, seeing Talion floating in the air in front of them, step back and move to reposition themselves.
Then, seeing the great ice blade forming, they prepare to defend themselves and use their black magic to form a shield around them.
After a few seconds, Talion's attack is finally formed, and he releases it in the direction of the Nazgûls.
With a speed close to that of sound, the ice blade comes into contact with the shield formed by the Nazgûls, on impact, the blade meets a resistance for a few micro seconds, but the resistance too weak, it passes the shield and breaks it, leaving the Nazgûls at the mercy of this powerful attack.
The Nazgûls then dodge by teleporting to the ground in front of Nurn, leaving their mounts to be cut in half by the blade before it disperses.
Talion, seeing the body of the winged mounts fall, decides against all odds to grab them.
He then teleports to the bodies, retrieves them and places them inside the city before returning to the battlefield to face the Nazgûls.
The latter, seeing Talion teleport they quickly surround him, having the numerical advantage, they know how to take advantage of it and prepare to attack him jointly.
Looking at Talion, each of them draws their sword, and positions it upwards.
Then, while everyone is watching each other, one of them speaks, in a dark and serious voice he pronounces these words " Ranger, this is the end for you, our lord is back, and to join him is your destiny "
Quickly, the latter teleports towards Talion and tries to impale him.
Talion dodges the blow easily and retaliates with a sword strike to the throat that the nazgûl also dodges.
Talion quickly accelerates and gives a dozen sword blows in the direction of the nazgûl who doesn't manage to block them all and takes a few blows before teleporting.
The 5 nazgûls, seeing the ease with which Talion was able to repel him, decide to use their magic.
They concentrate a large quantity of black magic in their hands and propel it towards Talion.
Talion uses his magic to defend himself and teleports behind one of them, piercing it with his blade.
But just as Talion was about to put his hand on it to dominate and absorb it, it disappears, leaving a empty space before him.
The latter reappears further away like a mirage.
Talion, victim of an illusion, is then attacked from all sides by the 5 nazgûls at the same time.
Not being worried, the latter, extremely skilful and fast, manages to parry and counter each of them without any trouble.
However, as the fight goes on, he feels that their strength and magic are increasing.
Then the Nazgûls make a surprising move, teleporting back to their initial positions, they concentrate a huge amount of magic in their bodies and weapons, taking on a green glow.
The phenomenon being extremely fast, Talion doesn't have time to react before the nazgûls are already on him.
Stronger, faster, and more skilled, they are able to attack Talion very quickly to make his task more difficult than it was.
While Talion simply defends himself, and he still hasn't deployed his full skills, the Nazgûls use magic in their attacks, other than the dark magic they used until now.
One of them shoots dark flames at Talion, while anothercreates some clones and attacks him from everywhere.
A third changes his weapon to a sickle, then uses his magic to coat it with poison.
The others simply increase their strength and agility once more.
The fight rages on, and Talion must be wary of every blow that is dealt to him, not wanting to be surprised by another illusion.
Although he is on the defensive, the fight becomes increasingly fierce, and the Nazgûls attack as if their lives depended on it.
After a while, the fight moves away from Nurn, having subtly pushed the nazgûls away from the city, Talion can finally unleash his full power.
The nazgûls that had been attacking freely are pushed back one by one in only a few seconds.
Taking his distance, Talion moves back about fifty meters and begins a rapid incantation.
"ᚠ ᚢ ᚦ ᚨ ᚱ ᚢ ᚦ ᚨ ᚠ ᚱ ᚨ ᚠ ᚢ ᚦ ᚨ ᚱ ᚢ ᚦ ᚨ ᚠ ᚱ ᚨ"
Reciting the incantation in an elven language at full speed, the latter is attacked in the middle of the incantation.
Dodging all the blows, he remains focused and places the palms of his hands towards the ground.
Then, while he is still dodging the Nazgûls' blows, he pronounces the last words of his magic.
"Ice Age".
Following these words, with an unprecedented speed, the whole plain is frozen.
With a temperature close to -80°, the Nazguls are petrified in the ice around Talion.
The water molecules in the air freeze and create thin particles of ice in the air which under their weight falls on the ground.
The spectacle is breathtaking, and it is in this magnificent scenery that the Nazgûls are trapped in the ice.
Talion seeing this, can only be satisfied with the result, but deciding to push the nail in and send the nazgûls back to death as quickly as possible, he incants once again.
"ᚠ ᚢ ᚦ ᚨ ᚱ ᚢ ᚦ ᚨ ᚠ ᚱ ᚨ ᚠ ᚢ ᚦ ᚨ ᚱ ᚢ ᚦ ᚨ ᚠ ᚱ ᚨ"
This time the incantation is faster but no less complex.
Then, with piercing eyes and emitting a large amount of magic, the latter finishes the incantation with these words
"Flames of Udun!"
Following these words, huge waves of flames are projected forward burning everything in their path.
Meeting the cold zone, a thermal shock is created fracturing the earth, tearing the skies.
The impact between these two extremes results in an impressive cataclysm that blows everything apart.
The Nazgûls, who until then were trapped in the ice, are blown away by the flames and the thermal explosion that follows.
The only survivor, Talion, observes the scene from afar, having teleported well before the thermal shock.
Observing the state of the battle site, Talion cannot help but fear the repercussions of such a fight if it were to take place in the middle of his city.
Looking at the location of the Nazguls and not seeing their bodies, he thinks about what he just did.
'They should be dead, at least for a while, I would have liked to absorb them, but I lack information on Sauron, and on the two other nazgûls, and then... Now that he is back, am I still able to dominate the nazgûls and absorb them without losing my mind? This is not really the time for this, I have to go back to Nurn'.
Then, the latter disappears in a blue flash in the direction of Nurn.