Crown of Chaos

On the way to retreat, Aaron panted tiredly. He lay on the back of the college president, his face slightly pale due to blood loss.

This was the first time he released this magic, and he didn't control it well. He injected too much magic power and overloaded Slaanesh's power. Aaron even poured most of the warlock's spell points into this five-ring magic in one breath, causing him to now Feeling a little tired.

The five-ring magic - Torment of Slaanesh is specially used to fight against situations where there are fewer enemies and more enemies, and the enemies are in groups and powerful. This magic can make them kill each other, but it also depends on the timing of release.

Because the magic of Torment of Slaanesh not only does not weaken the enemy like other magics, but also gives the affected person a bonus similar to the barbarian's "fury". Under the control of the illusion, the enemy will be able to enjoy attack rage + power. Boost+speed boost+no pain bonus.

This is Slaanesh, this good brother is not afraid of trouble, but he is afraid that the trouble is not big enough.

Leonard was carrying Aaron on his back. The college principal noticed that Aaron was dripping blood under his robe, and immediately used holy healing to treat him while running: "They are fighting, junior!"

"Very good." Aaron forced himself to concentrate: "Quick, let's enter the hall!"

"Let's see what's hidden within the Dragon Witch Cult's stronghold."

Aaron and others rushed towards the main hall, and the fierce fighting in the neighborhood continued.

Nate, the Left Hand of God, was now covered in flesh and blood. He felt so hungry. He was ravenous. He couldn't eat no matter how much he ate. It seemed that he could never fill the gluttonous emptiness in his belly.

But this state did not last long. A purple-black holy emblem suddenly appeared on Knight's body, and a skull pattern shrouded in the eight-pointed star of chaos appeared in Knight's mind. A man with a thin figure, sinister eyes, and body A wraith wearing a high-collar trench coat and sunken cheeks appeared.

His sharp voice awakened the will of his subordinates who were enjoying a feast.

"Nate! What are you doing? Who allowed you to forget my will? Who allowed crazy desire to replace the supreme black sun in your heart? Who is it?" The voice of Cyric, the prince of the dark sun, woke up. Knight's sanity and God's Left Hand immediately started to sweat all over his body. He knelt down on his knees without any reservation, not caring that he was in the middle of a bloody slaughterhouse.

"My lord!" Knight's head hit the ground, splashing with blood. At this time, God's left hand was more abyss demon than hell demon: "I'm sorry!"

"Have you done everything well?" Cyric said coldly, and Prince Dark Sun snapped his fingers frivolously: "Let me see...very good, Knight, you have maintained your figure very well. The brain maintains better and is no different than when it was born!”

Prince Dark Sun's extremely sarcastic and pungent words made the face of God's left hand turn red and turn white. He did not dare to make any resistance at all and could only obey: "Please forgive me."

"My patience is limited, cannibal." The Prince of Dark Sun's unique sharp and mean voice sounded: "But before that, show your master's powerful power to these stupid fools who believe in winged reptiles. , let them understand that their low will will have no good end except surrendering to the supreme lord of murder!"

"Kill all those who believe in winged reptiles, and then go and kill Aaron Salian using the most cruel method of skinning and removing the heart. Remember to cut 3,000 times. One more cut will not work, and one less cut will not work!"

"Go quickly, otherwise the next time I show up, you will die." Cyric's will urged Knight.

"Yes!" Knight, the Left Hand of God, responded again.

The scene turned, and only a few seconds had passed. God's left hand had already regained consciousness. He wiped his mouth casually, without caring about the dirt on his sleeves. Two extraordinary daggers shining with blue light were up and down. Flip it over and aim at the Dragon Maw Walker.

At this time, the leader of the Dragon Witch Cult was in a state of emotional collapse. He withstood the influence of the pink mist, but none of the four master-level half-dragons under his command were fighting each other in just a few minutes. In the next moment, two half-dragons died, one was seriously injured and the other was slightly injured. More than half of the remaining elites of the Dragon Witch Cult were also killed or injured in this wave of madness!

Dragon Maw Walker didn't even know how he was going to explain to his superiors. This time, he was almost destined to lose his purple robe identity and be executed by the sect!

However, Dragon Maw Walker found that he didn't need to think so much at this time, because on the battlefield, a figure was coming towards him.

It was Knight, the Left Hand of God. Wherever he passed, the bodies of the Dragon Witch cultists automatically disintegrated from the air. The bloody killer came like a six-armed snake demon participating in a bloody battle in the abyss!

Dragonmaw Walker did not hesitate anymore, he knew that he must at least defeat the enemy in front of him first!

Ancient Dragon Breath!

Dragon Maw Walker released his most powerful spell as soon as he came up. A nine-meter-long flame dragon emerged from his summons with unparalleled terrifying power, carrying the billowing dragon power straight towards Knight's body. !

The residual heat from the ancient red dragon divided the battlefield. The roar of the dragon awakened the consciousness of many mortals affected by Slaanesh. However, before they had time to wake up, they were swallowed up by the flames and turned into a dark red residue rolling on the ground. .

The Left Hand of God's response was simple.

He first recited the holy name of Cyric and loudly expressed that he would dedicate this victory to the great Lord of the Black Sun.

Then, after a short recitation, Knight began his performance.

Shadow killing technique.

Thick black mist surrounded Knight's body. Under the attack of the flame dragon, God's left hand was hidden in the black mist.

Yanlong temporarily lost his target and froze.

Knight moved in the black mist.

The speed of the two daggers in his hands was so fast that even the afterimage could not be seen clearly. His figure stabbed continuously like a meteor, directly hitting the Dragon Throat Walker.

Dragon Maw Walker immediately retracted the flame dragon and blocked it in front of him.

Knight did not stop, his speed was even faster, following the surface of the flame dragon's body, the two daggers in his hands continued to tear, chip, and cut off sections of flames.

The first thrust thrust out, and the Yanlong's body was filled with gaps.

In the second spurt, Yanlong's body color obviously dropped from a higher platinum color to a dark red color.

The third section thrust forward, and Yanlong struggled and broke into three pieces.

When the three thrusts were released, Dragon Maw Walker's proud killing move turned into tiny sparks in the air.

This scene shocked the whole audience.

The ancient dragon flame, which was sealed and could only be used in desperate situations, was cut down by Knight like this? Just using his hands? Just using his double daggers?

Just, that simple?

Yes, it's that simple. Knight, the Left Hand of God, showed a cold smile. Although he also consumed a lot of energy due to this explosion, Knight looked at everyone's stunned expressions with satisfaction.

He knew that Cyric appreciated his performance.

Taking a deep breath, the Dragonmaw Walker was already sweating profusely when Knight, who had slowed down, approached again.

What kind of enemy is this?

What happened to him today?

Not counting the human's weird magic, but now comes this assassin's chosen skill?

There was no other way, Dragon Maw Walker made a decision in an instant, and he directly used his strongest stunt to press the bottom of the box.

The power of dragon!

As the Dragon Throat Walker roared, the giant dragon-shaped claws coming from the air, carrying the power of the falling stars, moved towards Knight with lightning speed and struck down on his head.

The dragon claw with a diameter of two meters was so fast that Knight had no room or chance to dodge. He only had time to raise his head, and the dragon claw had already covered his face!

"Boom!" The air waves soaring into the sky overwhelmed the battlefield, blowing up large pieces of debris and sweeping away everyone nearby.

Knight's location was covered in thick smoke, making it difficult to see clearly.

Did you win?

Dragonmaw Walker looked expectantly.

"Ka~" The dragon claw shook.

"Awesome..." Nate's voice came.

"Quack~" What happened next made Dragon Throat Walker stunned.

The left hand of God, Nate Frankfield, blocked the slap of the giant dragon claw with only his left hand.

Dragon Maw Walker's eyes were dull. He suddenly felt that his lungs lacked fresh air. He breathed hard and coughed hard. Waves of Venus appeared in front of his eyes. The leader of the Dragon Witch Sect struggled to stand firm. own body.

He thought that he might fail, and he thought that this move might not be able to defeat this powerful enemy, but he thought that the opponent would use magic, props, magic, and even the grace of the dark sun to resist the dragon's claws, but He never expected that the opponent would actually use his left hand to catch it!

That was a slap from the dragon's claw that was comparable to a full-strength strike from an ancient dragon. Creatures without extraordinary strength would only be beaten into a pulp!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Dragon Throat Walker shook his head vigorously. He was trembling with sweat, shaking his head laboriously, unable to accept this result at all.

"You guessed it right." A hint of a smile appeared on his left hand. As the dragon claw disappeared, a golden sheen was revealed under his cracked left glove.

"Do you know what the previous nickname of my god's left hand was?" Knight pointed the back of his hand at the Dragon Throat Walker. He spread his fingers and showed the left hand shrouded in golden light to the Dragon Throat Walker: "It's the golden left hand."

"My left hand has extraordinary power."

"And you have nothing. The power of you and your dragon masters is not worth mentioning."

The Dragonmaw Walker collapsed, and the world of the leader of the Dragon Witch Cult collapsed.

Could it be said that the power of the giant dragon is so worth mentioning?

Could it be that the goal that I have spent my whole life planning and working towards is so fragile?

"No~no~" The more Dragon Maw Walker tried to convince himself, the more he wavered. He tried hard to resist, but his legs were shaking so much that he couldn't control it. He was still thinking about the curse, and all he could say was intermittently. Discourse.

The golden left hand came closer and closer, pressing on his forehead like caressing a lover's body, tasting his despair and feeling his fear.

The blood shot into the sky.

Red dyes the air nearby.

The battle was over quickly.

"I dedicate this victory to you, my lord." After dealing with the remnants of the Dragon Witch Cult, Knight, the Left Hand of God, knelt down on one knee and performed the standard etiquette of the Dark Sun.

"Okay! Very good, you did a good job, my Nate, my favorite Nate!" Cyric's ecstatic voice sounded from the air, and the Holy Lord of the Black Sun turned into a thick black streak. Fog surrounded Knight's body, and he was satisfied with this victory.

"Now there is only one thing left for you to complete." Prince Dark Sun screamed: "Go and deal with Aaron Salian, don't you want to get my reward?"

"Go quickly!"

"Yes, my lord." Knight nodded silently, and he clenched his daggers.

The Dragon Witch Cult had been wiped out, and there were only four cannibals left behind Knight. God's Left Hand glanced at the Dragon Witch Cult hall in the distance, took a deep breath, and continued to move forward.

This is the final battle.

We are just one step away from Dark Sun's victory!

Knight clenched his left hand, and his golden hand was filled with extraordinary power.

The mutation of this left hand comes from a divine creature. During the Catastrophe of the Saint, Knight, a cannibal, accidentally ate the flesh and blood of a divine creature, resulting in physical mutation.

It was Cyric's divine grace just now that helped him control this mutated power.

Therefore, the left hand had no choice but to offer his loyalty to Cyric.

No!

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On the other side, a minor quarrel broke out in the Dragon Witch Sect's main hall.

The remaining followers of the Dragon Witch Cult fell in a pool of blood, almost all of them killed in one blow.

Because all the elite people were taken out by the Dragon Maw Walkers, and only two or three kittens were left, Aaron and others came in and killed the remaining guards one by one with almost no effort.

However, the monk Kong was not satisfied with this behavior. Kong believed that the core members of the Dragon Witch Cult should naturally die, but there were actually many outside jobs in the hall. They didn't even understand what they were serving, but Ya Both Lun and Charlotte took the killing blow without hesitation.

Kong believed that they should be given a chance to reform, or at least knock them unconscious first, and then hand them over to the Kingdom Court for trial.

Unfortunately, no one listened to him.

The ascetic shook his head repeatedly. He clasped his hands and stood aside without speaking. He also refused to participate in Aaron and others' search of the hall. He even kept watching Aaron with vigilant eyes.

On the contrary, Leonard, a paladin who is also in the lawful good camp, approves of this behavior. Leonard believes that when all evil is done, the country will ignore the deeds. Although these peripheral members of the Dragon Witch Cult may be innocent, they have nothing to do with it. Doubts are also accomplices. Choosing to kill while protecting one's own safety is in line with the teachings of Tyr, the god of justice, and Thom, the god of loyalty and courage.

Therefore, a very strange scene appeared, that is, the paladin and the monk, both of the lawful good camp, still had huge differences in their previous views.

It can only be said that the good camp is actually infinitely divisible at its core, while the evil camp always converges in the end.

However, the good camp likes to stick together, but the evil camp fights on its own.

Aaron soon discovered that they had found a huge treasure trove!

In the Wing Hall in the side hall of the main hall, Aaron and others found a total of 28 large treasure boxes, each of which was filled with platinum and various gold and silver coins!

"Loldon", "Dante" and "Centaur" from Amn.

"Bisenta" and "Kira" from Calimshan.

"Triple Crown", "Golden Lion", "Falcon" and "Blue Eyes" from Cormier.

Triangular gold and silver coin from Zambia.

The Crescent Coin from Silvermoon City, the Sun Coin and the Golden Dragon Coin from Waterdeep.

Loose currency from Zhentil Keep.

In addition, there are countless gems, pearls, and precious metals.

Aaron even found many currencies of the ancient Nese Empire and the ancient Imaskar Empire in a box. Among them, the pyramid gold coins and octagonal platinum coins of the Nese Empire can still be distinguished from the big head of the Grand Arcanist on the back of the coin. For example, there are currencies with "D", "I" or "K" written on them, corresponding to a mature lady and two male Grand Arcanists respectively.

Oh haha! We are going to get rich!

Aaron carefully counted the rewards of this adventure.

He soon discovered that there was a large table surrounded by these 28 large treasure chests, with two items placed on the table.

The first one is a dragon-shaped mask with a dragon-shaped crown, which exudes the majesty of a dragon that is piercing to the eyes.

The second prop is a special amulet with a golden ancient dragon tattooed on it.

But the appearance of this ancient dragon is very different from the golden dragon among normal metal dragons. It has four heads and six claws.

The amulet looked like an ancient object at first glance, and he didn't know how many years had passed, but Aaron could still feel that the ancient object contained very powerful power, and Aaron even felt a trace of divinity contained in it.

Is this what is calling me?

Aaron reached out and grasped the talisman.

The power on the amulet immediately poured into Aaron's body as if it had found its owner. It chirped happily and showed Aaron a gorgeous and sacred scene:

Three overlapping golden rings are separated from the middle by a golden central axis and two curved arcs connecting the upper and lower parts of the central axis.

It contains the divine laws of the universe from birth to destruction.

This is the law of reincarnation.

Aaron was waiting to look again, when suddenly, his thoughts were interrupted by the undetectable roar of a dragon in the distance.

Oops, the Cult of the Dragon is awakening the Dracolich!

"quick!"

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