Crown of Chaos

The bloodthirsty demon roared, its bull-headed face looking directly at the powerful enemy in front of it, and the hot demon blood dripped from its abdomen.

Opposite him is a powerful mind flayer. Normally, any such mind flayer is enough to completely destroy a small town, or a city that lacks a legendary guardian.

But today, their opponents are bloodthirsty demons. These unreasonable and terrifying beings who specialize in close combat use giant axes to drink the blood of space slave owners.

"No, how could this happen..." The high-level mind flayer climbed out of the wreckage of his plundering ship and whispered softly to his god, asking about his god - the mind flayer god Ilshen Siin.

A high-level mind flayer with legendary strength who can enslave an entire race by relying on his own psychic power.

But today, the spiritual power he was so proud of failed to work on this demon.

Completely ineffective.

The two sides can only use damage magic to fight head-on, but for the high mind flayers, their advantages cannot be used, and their disadvantages are infinitely magnified. His magic left some wounds on the demon's body, and the Khorne demon caused The injury was enough to cut him into several pieces.

"You actually..."

What answered him was the great brass ax of Khorne. It used the great ax to cut off the head of the high mind flayer without hesitation, and raised the head high with many tentacles hanging down, releasing a wave of feverish joy. roar.

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull sacrifice to the skull throne!"

On the chaotic city streets, two monsters are confronting each other.

On one side is a hill made of rotten meat. In one hand, it holds a rusty machete with a holy symbol in the shape of the word "pin" on it, and in the other hand, it holds a long, rotten iron chain. It is fat and round. There was a smile on Gun's big face, and there was a touching joy. Near the hill, a group of Nurgle elves were singing together around the hill.

The Great Unclean One, join the battlefield!

Opposite this monster stands a large abnormal monster. It is about 4-5 meters tall. It has no head and its body is like a rag bag with the opening facing upward. Its disc-shaped head is embedded with a mouth full of sharp teeth. The stomach pouch, and surrounding the head are four clawed arms. Going down from the round head, the long and winding body gradually becomes tapered, and the bottom end is a deadly spike.

It is the culprit that created the Great Desert of Aenook and the direct culprit that caused the collapse of the Nese Empire, the phaerinn.

The two large aberrations are flanked by their army of servants, all kinds of aberrations and wild beasts charmed by the Felin Demon Sunflower, as well as monsters such as mushroom men that have mutated in the Corruption Mystery, rushing towards their enemies like a tide. .

The Great Unclean One did not hesitate to give in. The bells of the plague had already sounded. Beside it, rows of Nurgle Toads jumped forward. The fat Nurgle beast's body wiped across the ground of Myth Drannor, leaving behind Puddle after puddle of disgusting rotten odor, giant rot flies flapped their wings, vowing to save the world from the coldness and lack of life.

The two large aberrations collided, and the phaerimm's spells hit the Great Unclean One like raindrops. Nurgle's body splashed with dirty water as if it stepped into a muddy puddle. It raised its head with a grin. With his hands, green beads exploded beside Feiling Demon Kui. Chains with plague copper bells tied Feiling Demon Kui's body and pulled it towards him.

The Phayling released a labyrinth spell, but the corruption of the Great Demon of Nurgle cannot be controlled by the labyrinth spell. Even though it was shrouded in force field energy, the chain with the plague bell in its hand was tightly tied to the Phayling. He continued to pull towards himself.

"Everything is corrupt! All living things are immortal!"

The Keeper of Secrets stood up lazily. It moved its cheerful dance steps and stretched its waist. Its eyes swept across the surprised Disma, and focused its attention on Ichiatu-Chamu, the son of Bane. On the body, a fanatical and perverted smile appeared on the pierced lips.

"What a beautiful person. I'm going to give you a kiss, the kind that sticks my tongue in."

"Son of God? Oh, do you still remember? You have a brother who has died at the hands of one of my lord's personal choices. He did a good job. Now, it's my turn. Did you rush here? That's really it. Great, my supreme master is waiting for the next gift.”

The words of Slaanesh revealed too much information, and both Shamu and Disma looked surprised, especially Disma.

He had witnessed Aaron's Secret Keeper transformation more than once. At this moment, the second senior realized that the source of power of the large demon in front of him was so similar to that of his junior?

But this was no time for joking. As the secret keeper laughed ferociously, a line of chariots sprang out from both sides of the road. The twisted and wild Slaanesh demons urged the Chaos War Dogs to put their scimitars on the sharp knives of the vehicles. Sparks flickered on the bearings.

However, the Slaanesh demons did not remain proud for long. A black scimitar fell out of thin air, with a blade several meters long. It split the group of wild Slaanesh demons into two pieces on the spot, causing the car to be destroyed and people to die.

"It's been a long time since I've done it myself. Look clearly, Disma." Shamu used his divine power to materialize a long black scimitar.

"Look, the power you want is within it."

The Son of Bane came forward and fought against the Keeper of Secrets, the power of tyranny overwhelming the power of Slaanesh.

The entire Myth Drannor has turned into a huge battlefield. The Lord of Darkness, Lord of Shadows Be'lakor, puffed out his chest, and his minions continued to pour out from the portals and pillars behind him.

He snapped his fingers softly, and all the creatures quickly withered into white bones in front of him. He enjoyed watching the desperate expressions of mortals. No matter what it was, he could only die in front of Beelak, the original demon prince. The power was unprecedentedly powerful at this time. Wherever he passed, all the creatures along the way were no more than enemies.

First of all, Bilak had to face a large group of demon armies. In order to resist Bilak's power, these old enemies of the demons formed an extremely strong military formation. They shouted slogans, just like the demon invasion in the bloody battle of the abyss. , protecting his portal with all his might.

Belak responded with a contemptuous smile.

The King of Darkness raised his shadow sword. In the shadow, the giant pendulum of doom swept across the devil's army, plowing deep trenches of flesh and blood in the ranks of the Batzu demons, completely destroying the devil's army. Behind him, Huge numbers of Shadow Legions are entering the battlefield continuously. The burly Khorne Vampires hold magic swords and rush into the demon army formation, slaughtering mercilessly and hunting for the heads of demons.

It didn't take long for the devils to be slaughtered by the demons.

What these demons from hell were originally best at in the bloody battles of the abyss was to resist more than ten times the number of demons with extremely strict military discipline, strong organizational power, and combat coordination.

It's just that in front of Beelak, all the advantages of the devils are in vain.

"These lackeys are really obedient." Bilak made a pertinent evaluation of this group of devils: "They are so obedient that I want to bite off their heads. Unfortunately, they smell of order."

"Aaron Salian! Get out of here!"

"Don't hide behind these rats! Come out, there is only one person who can wear the crown of chaos!"

The King of Shadows breathed out a furious breath, but his mind was very calm, to the point of being perverted. He arranged for a large group of demon army to move towards the location of Suni Temple, leaving Wan who was the only one who did not join the battle. The Demon King protects the portal: "You have a more important mission, the messenger of the Demonic Bird God. You understand my orders."

The All-Changing Demon King should be.

"Your Majesty the King of Shadows, we discovered the red-robed mage and their adventure team!"

Several demon elves, led by their leader, reported their findings nearby to Billak.

The demon elves had long disliked these red-robed men, so they took the opportunity to use Beelak's power to eliminate their enemies.

"Red robes?" Bilak smiled ferociously: "In a moment, we will turn them into gray robes."

As powerful red wizards, Zach and Rihanna never imagined they would encounter such a terrifying enemy.

Almost as soon as they met this shadow being, their adventure team was on the verge of being wiped out.

This demon lord, the red robes thought so, was incredibly powerful. He just raised his hand, and the six mercenaries were annihilated into dust in his words. He saw their souls with his own eyes. He was sucked into the body of the demon lord while crying in despair. He saw that none of the magic they were proud of had any effect on the demon lord. Those armors made of fine steel were just fragile and inferior sheepskin under the fingertips of the demon lord. Paper breaks into pieces as soon as it is torn.

"Mortals, recognize your position."

Billak held a legendary Ser Knight, a high-ranking councilor second only to the Red Robe High Circle Mages and the top bodyguard of this adventure, in his hands like a chicken. The man who had just entered the legendary realm Knight Ser was brave enough to face this enemy. However, in the battle between Be'lak and Be'lak, he only resisted Be'lak's magic for a little longer, and did not inexplicably turn into a pile of withered bones like his colleagues. .

After fighting back and forth for several times, the swords were broken and the people were destroyed.

The Shadow Claw exerted a slight force, and the legendary warrior's legendary saving ability slightly resisted Be'lak's power, preventing him from dying immediately.

After tenaciously persisting for more than twenty seconds, the legendary Ser knight finally exploded into a ball of blood mist under Bilak's claws. The Dark King licked his bleeding claws slightly, with a trace of surprise in his eyes: " It seems that the mortals here are not all trash."

"Jiejie, it's a pity. If there were a hundred knights of this level, and a dwarf's ancestral ax, there might be a chance to threaten me." Beelak let go of his hand, and scattered flesh and blood dripped from his fingers. : "Now, it's your turn."

The shadow army behind them and demons of different shapes have surrounded the two red robes in the corner.

However, what happened next was beyond Bilak's expectation.

The buzzing magic in the air opened a portal, and the breath from the Scorched Abyss spread out. A figure as huge as Beelak stepped out of the portal with a whip in one hand and a sword in the other.

A huge bull head, a fiery red muscular body, bat wings stretched out on both sides, a huge sword charged with electricity, and a long whip burning fire.

The Lord of the Abyss, Balor the Fire Demon makes his grand appearance.

"Hahahahahahahaha!" The two surviving red-robed mages laughed almost crazily: "You are dead, Demon Lord! Hahahahahahahaha! Do you like our gifts?"

It's the Balor Fire Demon, one of the most terrifying and powerful creatures in the bottomless abyss, the Balor Fire Demon! And looking at the momentum of this Barlow Fire Demon, it is very likely that he is still a Lord-level Barlow Fire Demon!

The faces of the two red-robed mages exuded the joy of surviving the disaster.

In despair, Hongpao, who has the most flexible moral bottom line, will naturally choose all means to try to escape, and they naturally choose the most desperate method.

Summon the Demon of the Abyss!

They succeeded.

Not only did they succeed, they succeeded!

Two red robes who had just entered the master level actually summoned a lord-level Barlow Balrog!

It can only be said that in the chaotic place of Myth Drannor, in the strange area where Mystal has been corrupted, sometimes mad demons, sometimes dead demons, anything can happen.

This is also one of the important reasons why Myth Drannor has always attracted countless adventurers in the country.

Escape, escape, and tell our chief mentor, the great His Highness Sazastan, what is going on here, he will definitely find a way, definitely.

The two red robes turned around and ran away. This summons temporarily exhausted their magic power. They needed to find a suitable location to use teleportation to leave here, or at least try to tell their mentor the news here.

To the two red robes, their mentor is invincible and omnipotent. Their mentor is comparable to a god and can solve all the problems in the world.

They never doubted it, because those who doubted it died.

Due to the great success of the summoning ritual, the appearance of Lord Balor stopped Beelak, and the two red-robed mages, Zach and Rihanna from Sel, were lucky enough to escape.

But the summoned Balor Fire Demon did not have such good luck.

The two sides fought for several rounds. Lord Balor's sword struck Bi'lak's perfect gray demonic body without leaving any scars. Only a slight dent could prove that the two sides had fought. The flaming chains were tied to Bi'lak's body. On his chest, the flames from the bottomless abyss engulfed Beelak's body.

In the flames, Be'lak stretched his arms in relaxation, the destructive energy from the bottomless abyss filled his whole body, and the silver eight-pointed star pattern on his chest became brighter and brighter.

While waiting for Lord Balor to try to pull Bilak towards him, Bilak moved.

The color of the scorching fire quickly darkened, and the bright orange-red flame gradually turned into a purple-gray shadow fire, which spread along the chain and returned to the chest of Balor Balrog.

"Bang!" An explosion and the sound of chains breaking followed.

"Ahhhhhh!" The Balor Fire Demon was blown away more than thirty meters with one blow, breaking a large number of buildings and falling into ruins. With just this one blow, the most terrifying state of existence in this kind of bottomless abyss It immediately became much sluggish. It tried hard to get up, but failed after struggling twice.

At this time, Bilak, who was flapping his wings, arrived, and his shadow sword was sent into the chest of Balor Balrog.

On the verge of death, Balor the Fire Demon unleashed his last bit of stubbornness.

Burn your body and explode!

One of the most powerful and disgusting combat skills of Balor Balrog is that at the moment Balor Balor is about to die, it will detonate its own body, causing devastating damage.

The huge reputation of this creature in the multiverse often comes from this. Not only do you get nothing by killing them, but they can also be easily taken away by the burning explosion. Therefore, when facing the Balor Fire Demon, most adventurers , even the heroes avoid it.

But this trick didn't work for Bilak.

The King of Darkness created a shadow space with just a tap of his finger. A mass of shadow locked the body of Barlow's Balrog, sending the explosion to the outer world.

Balor the Balrog has been banished.

But the challenge Bilak faces is still not over.

The light of dawn shone brightly, and rays of divine magic bombarded the demon army like raindrops. The power from the Dawn of Creation purified the groups of chaos demons, and Bilak had to get out of the way.

The Seventh Ring Divine Art—Holy Word Art!

Here come the Dawnseekers of Lathander.

The number of believers in the Lord of the Dawn is not very large. There are less than a hundred of them, but every believer, whether he is a priest, a paladin, or another profession, is firmly united to the leader who has a sun stone on his chest. Beside the priest, the sunstone given by the Lord of the Morning emitted a dazzling light of dawn, causing all approaching Chaos Demons to be evaporated in the dawn light of Lathander.

"Demon Lord, your time for doing evil has passed."

The leading priest is named "Grand Lord of the Dawn" Rockefeller. He looks about fifty years old, has blond hair and a golden beard, and holds a giant mace: "In the name of Lathander, accept the trial!"

"Another one comes to die."

Bilak spread his wings and went straight to the Lord of the Morning, Rockefeller. The Shadow King was many times faster than the priest. He originally planned to chop off the head of this overestimating little insect with a sword.

But the light emanating from the Sun Stone prevented the Shadow Sword from getting close, and the blade was bounced away.

This light, this light? !

"This is your end, demon!!!" Lord Dawn swung a hammer and hit Be'lak's head, and the Shadow King was forced to retreat.

This is a great shame for the proud King of Shadows!

This light! ! !

In his rage, Billak directly grasped the sun stone on the chest of Lord Dawn.

Zizzizi~

Barbecue-like black smoke immediately emerged from the Dark Lord's claws, and the power of Lathander burned Be'lak's claws.

This light? !

The claws were drawn down, and the close contact between the shadow power and the light of the morning exploded. Rockefeller, the Lord of the Morning, screamed and was blown away, while Be'lak had already held the sun stone given by Lathander in his palm.

"This light is nothing more than that, mortal!!!" Bilak held the sun stone tightly with one claw, and all the chaotic magic power in his body flowed into the palm of his hand with his movements.

"See the power of the Dark Lord!"

"Bang!"

The sun stone was shattered, and the trace of Lathander's divinity contained in it was crushed to pieces in Beilak's hands!

The light of morning was extinguished in Bilak's hands.

The Dawn Seekers stared blankly at the scene before them, their mouths agape.

The light of Lathander went out?

My Lord's divinity was shattered like this?

The usually confident followers of Lathander have fallen into panic.

Beelak raised his charred left arm and released a shadow wave. After exploding a shadow mushroom cloud several meters high among the team of Dawn Seekers, he no longer cared about their life and death.

The Dark Lord has only one goal.

Aaron Salian!

"I found you, lucky guy."

"Little pig, little pig, let me in~"

"Swear on the hair of your chin that you will never open the door?"

"I will blow hard~and blow harder until I blow your house down!"

"Ha, I see you!"

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