Crown of Chaos

The supreme heaven, the upper plane, the country where the gods live.

After the guardian god Heim put the contract into the Pantheon of the Pole Star Camp and filed it, all the gods with powerful enough power to attend the National High God Council sensed the establishment of the contract.

The meaning of a contract that can be filed in the Pole Star Camp, the domain of God above God, could not be more sacred. Anyone who wants to challenge the sacred contract means that he must accept the arbitration of God above God AO.

However, for thousands of years, the god AO never paid attention to or interfered with these matters. He handed over the management and arbitration of the country to the God of Guard Heim. The God of Guard is the executor and worshiper of the contract in an absolute sense. He has been guarding "judicial justice" for thousands of years, absolutely acting in accordance with laws, rules, and contracts, never bending the law for personal gain, and never being lax. He is known as the "cold heart."

Unless the person being executed is a child who has absolutely no self-control and behavioral abilities, only in this case will Heim consider the possibility of tolerance.

Of course, the gods can appeal against Heim's judgment, but the standards for appeals are very strict. Only when ten powerful gods gather together to send a request to the god AO will they respond, come in person to accept the appeal, and review Heim's judgment. .

This almost never happens because it is very difficult to get ten powerful gods to agree.

But precisely because of this, all the powerful gods have noticed this newly filed contract.

How could a mortal be able to sign an equal and mutual assistance contract that both parties were satisfied with, the dwarf god-king Moradin, who was one of the strongest in the ranks of powerful gods?

You must know that Moradin is different from the gods in the realm of heaven. His beliefs are the same as those of the orc god Gruumsh and the elf god Corellon. They are spread across the multiverse and have a large number of believers in many other crystal wall systems.

Where did humans come from?

The first to get the news was the God of Justice in the Temple of the Three Saints.

The powerful Tyr, the leader of the three gods of justice, is discussing this matter with his two followers.

Tyr's appearance is that of a one-armed old man with gray hair and scars all over his body.

Many years ago, Tyr came to the kingdom of Tianyu from another world with ideals. He regarded human beings as a group of wayward children, and believed that he would create a perfect society for the human beings of the kingdom.

But after painfully understanding that his ideals of enlightening mankind and protecting perfection could not be realized, and that he could only compromise with the existing order, a helpless sadness began to hide in his heart.

Tyr sacrificed a lot for his country. In the previous battle with the Chaos Demon Dog Kozev, the God of Justice lost his right hand. During the Year of Turmoil, the god AO was angry with Him because he lost the Stone of Destiny. He dug out his eyes as punishment for neglecting his duty.

However, Tyr's power became more powerful because of these punishments, and he even became the "God of the Disabled". People in the country believed in him. After all, the vast majority of people long for fairness and justice.

The reason why the Justice Gods got this news is very interesting, because Ilmat, the god of suffering, has always been paying attention to Aaron-Salian.

This behavior is actually very strange. Compared to Tyr, who is just and cautious, and Thom, who hates evil, Ilmat is the one with the best temper among the three gods of justice. The god of suffering will always forgive almost everyone, and anyone who has no faith. As long as those who are full of sins confess to Ilmat before death and repent of their mistakes to the God of Suffering, the God of Suffering will always open his arms to accept their souls (of course, those who have a lot of sins will still be punished).

In addition, the God of Suffering also protects all premature babies to prevent their fragile souls from being lost in the astral world, even though this will consume a lot of divine power.

Some believers even believed that the God of Suffering would forgive his nemesis, the sadistic goddess Lovita, the Lady of Pain.

"Ilmat, I think your judgment has been wrong all along." The voice of the God of Justice is always full of heaviness and helplessness. As a god who has insisted on upholding justice for more than 1,600 years, Tyr no longer As passionate and radiant as when he first came to the kingdom, the God of Justice now is more like an eternal coastal lighthouse, bringing the light of justice to the mortal world and guiding mortals to the path of justice: "This mortal, Aaron - Salian's ability to reach an equal contract with the dwarf father god itself shows that his alignment is close to lawful good, or at least close to the good side."

"Tyr's right."

Tom, the god of loyalty and courage, also agreed with Tyr's point of view: "This is a young man with great courage and ideas, don't you think? In order to fight against the incarnation of the old rulers from the outside, he even summoned Another god, and he is a loyal believer of the Silver Virgin. Recently, the Silver Virgin proposed that Suni and I form a "Silver" Chamber of Commerce to sell cosmetics, and we roped in Heim. This matter seemed to be this young man's idea as well. ."

Compared with Tyr's middle-aged posture, Thom's image is that of a young man full of vigor. He speaks with passion. The hateful Thom died together with Ben in the mortal world during the catastrophe of the Saint. After the catastrophe, the god AO recognized Tom's behavior and believed that he had fulfilled his duty and resurrected him.

The atrocities of the guardian god Heim in killing the second-generation magic goddess during the turbulent years made him the public enemy of many good gods. Only Tom can barely understand Heim's responsibilities and persistence. He has been trying to communicate with Heim. Make things right again.

Bald, rickety, with scars all over his body, the suffering god looked hesitant with his hands and legs wrapped in red ropes.

Ilmat couldn't explain why he was so hostile to Aaron. The God of Suffering could be said to be the best-tempered god in the kingdom, but from the moment he saw Aaron, he realized that he was special. Don't like this guy.

Aaron always has a weird aura about him, which makes Ilmat feel like Lavita, the Lady of Pain, who pursues excitement, torture, pain, and the ultimate in senses.

This made Ilmat instinctively resist.

Could this child be the divine son of Lady Pain? Ilmat had doubted it more than once.

But this doesn't make sense. If Aaron is really the divine son of Lady Pain, how could he be so favored by the Silver Virgin Suellen? As the funny goddess of the good camp, Sullun, the Silver Virgin Mother, has a personality that is not sentimental, gentle and loving, but she has never been a fool, and it is impossible not to see it.

Aaron must have an extremely good character to have Su Lun take him so seriously.

"In any case, we do not interfere with Moradin's right to sign contracts with mortals." Ilmat replied conservatively.

"So what about the Silver Virgin's proposal about the Silver Chamber of Commerce? Ilmat, what do you think?" Thom then asked: "Do you think it's feasible?"

The three gods of justice always advance and retreat together.

"Could this be a trap?" Cautious Tire decided not so easily: "Is it possible that the Silver Virgin has been deceived by this young man?"

"Impossible." Ilmat shook his head: "He can deceive the Silver Virgin once or twice, but it is impossible for the Silver Virgin to protect him unconditionally, and... if he can deceive Moradin again, then Mask’s position should be replaced.”

"So we might as well agree with the Silver Virgin's opinion and run this Chamber of Commerce well. This will not only repair the relationship with Heim, but also help many people in need. We can also further contact this person and find out what's going on with him. .”

"Okay, since you say so, then I agree to this proposal on behalf of the God of Justice!"

The Just One raised his hand, and a light-forged hammer appeared out of thin air and slammed into the scroll.

"The contract is established."

The temple of nature.

Lathander, the god of dawn, sang with joy: "The beloved son of the Silver Virgin has signed a fair contract with the great dwarf father. This is an amazing and beautiful thing. I want to celebrate. The power of kindness has returned. One more point!”

The plump Mother of the Earth Chandiya sat in a cradle covered with flowers and vines. She closed her eyes and smiled. Mother of the Earth rarely makes any decisions on her own initiative nowadays, especially the Silver Virgin, who is His Mother.

Yes, even Chandiya is the child of Su Lun. The Mother Goddess of Earth, who was born in the original dark universe, relied on Su Lun to bring fire from the fire elemental plane to have the warm sun and the present. of Him.

Silvanus, the father of the oak tree, was still in the state of an old man. His huge antlers swayed back and forth without making any comments.

The God-King of the Natural God System had already learned about Aaron from the Earthwalker Rhodok. To his surprise, the deadwood long staff that contained endless malice and curses had no effect on Aaron. This made the Oak Tree My father couldn't help but get interested.

Is this child not afraid of corruption?

The temple of knowledge.

Ogma, the namer and god of knowledge, is sitting on a soft sofa. Behind him is an endless luxury library with ink bottles, quills, and parchment. Ogma is recording the birth of this contract. Beginning and end.

"Isn't this interesting?"

"I'm going to write it down!"

The realm of clear water.

The goddess with long fiery red hair, white teeth, astonishing beauty and a devilish figure is touching the small square box on the table with her fingertips full of joy and a little bit of complaint. Her eyes are shining, and she is constantly testing this reason. Special cosmetics made by Aaron Salian.

"Don't focus on boring blacksmithing. Dear Suellen, when will you and your child's products start mass production? I can't wait."

The heart of the spell.

The newly appointed third-generation magic goddess, Midnight is still not fully accustomed to receiving prayers from thousands of believers every minute. There is also a box of cosmetics donated by Suellen on her desk.

"Don't focus on boring blacksmithing, Aaron Salian, when will you and your sister's new magic continue to be developed? I can't wait."

The resting place for the warriors of the Sea of ​​Chaos.

The heavily armored Tempus, god of warriors, was displeased.

"Well, at least it will keep the war going."

The furious heart, the Storm Lord, whose whole body was shrouded in lightning, also felt it. He first yelled "Okay!" full of expectation, but then began to angrily: "Stupid!"

"You trust the wrong person, mortal."

"Xinsu Lun is a complete mistake. Trading with Moradin is the stupidest of stupidities, and signing the contract means you are a hopeless idiot!"

"But, I like it~" Talos said again: "I like you as much as I hate you."

"I will tear you to pieces with my thunder, and my storm will scatter your corpse."

"I just like it so much."

All the powerful gods gave their reactions one after another, and the two gods who symbolized the ultimate evil were the last to learn the news.

On the Supreme Throne in the Endless Wilderness, Cyric, Prince of the Dark Sun, learned of this.

Cyric, who was extremely thin and wearing tights and leggings, had a puzzled look on his face due to the penetrating darkness, pale and purple skin.

The powerful dark sun, the supreme dark sun, the omnipotent dark sun, the dark sun that dominates the world suddenly remembered that a believer had mentioned this name to him.

Aaron Salian?

"Idiot, what does he think he is? What does he think he is? What reason does he have to dare to sign such a seemingly just contract with a lower god?"

"The only valuable contract is Cyric's contract. The only value of all the contracts in the Pole Star camp is to be torn up."

"Stupid lower gods, your master Cyric has made himself far higher than you. Your true god is coming soon!"

"There is only one God in this world."

After thinking for a while, Prince Dark Sun issued an oracle to one of his capable generals.

"The Left Hand of God" Nate Frankfield, a master assassin and cannibal.

"Go and investigate whether Aaron Salian is the Son of God, and investigate whether the Salian family is related to Ben."

"If there are, kill them all, if not, kill them all."

"Understood." Knight simply accepted the order. This was the first time the cannibal had received a mission from his master, and he vowed to use all means to complete it.

"Go, cannibal, I hope you understand who can protect you in the kingdom." Cyric chuckled and waved his hand: "I will reward you."

Cyric's words always have two meanings.

He said there was protection, which meant that He could protect him or not.

He said there is a reward, which means that He may reward or not reward.

The final right of interpretation of any words belongs to Cyric.

Knight was trembling in fear. The Prince of the Dark Sun was always so elusive. A believer who faithfully fulfilled his will might be an apostate yesterday, a believer today, and an apostate tomorrow. Any believer could only hold on tightly. Only by following the changing direction of the dark sun and jumping back and forth, abandoning all morality, rules, and reason, can you find a glimmer of hope.

Finally, in the shadow world.

Huddled in the shadow, enchanting and seductive, with a lazy expression, her slender and graceful body is dressed in a transparent pure black silk robe. Under the V-shaped neckline, a touch of snow-white and tender skin is looming, and a pair of long legs overlap. The black-haired goddess was as excited as if she had discovered a new world.

He sat up suddenly, regardless of the spring light exposed under his robe, the black feather mask could not hide his passionate emotions, and his beautiful eyes were filled with indescribable distortion and jealousy, as well as a trace of morbid fanaticism.

"My sister, you seem to have found a very interesting and interesting toy!"

“Your kids are awesome!”

"But soon he will be mine!"

"I'm really looking forward to your painful expression when the time comes~"

Hehehe~ Your toys are awesome!