Crown of Chaos

PS: This chapter is a super big chapter of 5800 words. I wrote it in one go. I wish you all a happy reading. The first struggle for supremacy between the protagonist and Beelak has come to an end for the time being. What will follow will be a long period of developing the harem. !

The road to Moander, the place of decay, the giant tree in the sky.

Be'lak's body clung to the tree trunk tightly. After declaring his victory in a high-profile manner, the original demon prince began the first step on his road to becoming a god.

Swallowing the fairy girl.

However, the elf girl did not sit still and wait for death. Her small body floated gently in her prison, chanting a spell to Bilak. Three emerald green energy reinforced her position. Bilak tried to touch the elf. As a girl, his claws were deflected by emerald energy.

If this was the usual Bilak, he could certainly tear apart the elf girl's protection.

But now Beelak is very weak, and the original demon prince soon discovered that the elf girl's protection consists of two layers of seals, the outer seal composed of Moander, the god of decay, and the inner seal instigated by the elf girl.

He decided to break Moander's seal first, and then devour the fairy girl.

The methods used by Billak and Aaron to break through the seal of Moander are almost the same. The only difference is that the way Billak opened the seal of Moander is much more violent. The original demon prince almost swallowed the power of Moander completely. He was eager to The earth wants to untie the shackles created by the god of decay more urgently than ever.

Beneath the giant tree in the sky, Aaron fell on his back among the ruins. The big explosion caused by the collision of Draconion and Billak just now destroyed it and set off a wave of light like a huge wave.

The impact of Berak and Aaron's power destroyed the temple of the God of Decay, turning everything into powder. All the creatures mutated under the blood of Moander were instantly vaporized, and the shock wave swept everything like ocean waves.

The chaotic impact exploded the entire temple. The statues carved by the Moander believers were lifted into the air by the air waves. Some hit beams and columns, and some were thrown hundreds of meters away.

Aaron's body, which had just opened the Golden Rule's incarnation, was also blasted into the sky, piercing the air like a bullet and hitting the wall at the other end of the tomb.

He almost fainted from the pain.

If Draconian hadn't protected Aaron out of self-preservation instinct at the moment of the confrontation, he would have been injured even more seriously. But even if the ancient demon protected Aaron's body, he would still be injured now. It is close to completely losing combat effectiveness.

what to do?

Aaron panted hard and tried to get up. The Son of Chaos found that every organ in his body was sending a warning. His eyeballs continued to be bloodshot, and his eyes were full of blood.

He had used all his strength to deal with Billak, and the Golden Rule incarnation blocked an almost fatal blow for him.

Aaron gritted his teeth tightly, feeling stabbing pains in his brain.

He is not defeated yet, he can still fight, and he still has hope of turning defeat into victory. At least Tzeentch's power can still be used.

But here comes the biggest question, what will he rely on to win?

How can he defeat Billak, who is still in a state of near-divine power even though his condition has been severely damaged and he is seriously injured?

Selun Mama's off-field assistance has been used, as has the scroll of the Dwarf God King Moradin, and even Draconion has been used.

Aaron has no trump card in his hand at this time.

Calm down, Aaron Salian! calm!

Aaron warned himself frantically that the closer he got to the last moment, the less he could panic.

He immersed his mind into the power of Tzeentch he could still use, analyzing Be'lakor's weaknesses from top to bottom.

Soon, he discovered something. He heard an extremely weak soul shouting.

It's Anomin! This kid hasn't been completely devoured by Bilak yet!

"Help~" All parts of An Nuoming's body from the neck down have been covered by chaos lines. Only his head still retains the last stubbornness. His love for his mother and his huge desire to save his mother support this young man's soul. , so that he did not give in.

I still want to save my mother! Mom is still waiting for me in Calimshan!

Beelak was currently focused on breaking Moander's seal, and Aaron tried to contact Anomin's remaining will.

Got it!

"Listen to me, Annuoming..." Aaron didn't know if he could catch up, so he tried hard to tell Annuoming what he was going to do.

Time is getting increasingly urgent. Visibly to the naked eye, Bilak is absorbing the power of Moander. Dangerous signals continue to appear. The entire road to Moander begins to twist. After a while, those visible divine blood corruptions are produced again. Mutation, streams of shadow flesh and blood burst out from the body of the real world, three kilometers, five kilometers, Be'lak's law gradually replaced the corruption of Moander, and is transforming this place into the kingdom of the original demon prince!

The giant tree in the sky is also changing. The rotten outer skin and hundreds of vines have dried up and disintegrated. They are replaced by the statue of Beelak. The gray-black giant statue of the original demon prince gradually takes shape and collapses from the inside out. dwarfed by its upper spiers, it glowed with a mysterious tinge only a creature of the warp could have.

The physical world cannot bear such a terrifying existence. The dark clouds at the top of the Colossus twist and overlap. As Beelak's image rises higher and higher, chaotic energy begins to gather around it, showing mysterious and colorful colors like a nebula, rolling with gray-black thunder. Light.

Billak is trying to become a god. This guy is taking over all of Moander's priesthood, divine power, and divinity.

Aaron also realized this problem.

Oops, I might not be able to make it!

Time seems to stand still at this time.

Until a giant black scimitar several meters long appeared in the air. With a slash in the air, a cold black light cut through the void. The giant steel fist held the black power and formed an irresistible beam of divine power, flowing along the rotten giant. The tree flew up into the sky, broke through Beelak's protection, and knocked down the original demon prince who was absorbing Moander's divine power from the giant tree on the spot!

"Ahhhh~" Bilak howled miserably as he fell from the sky, and his colossus collapsed. The demon's flesh and blood spilled into the air, and his statue was also torn apart.

An uninvited guest comes uninvited.

He was wearing a robe with a black background and gold edges, and his long black hair was messily spread to both sides. His evil and arrogant face exuded a wanton expression, and his pair of emerald green eyes were unnaturally brighter than normal people, except With the robe hanging on the shoulders, the uninvited guest's upper body was unclothed, exposing his bare chest and streamlined abdominal muscles.

The divine son of Bane, Iciatu-Chamu, appears here.

The most unlikely reinforcements.

Shamu didn't say much to Aaron. The demigod-like son of Bann shouted at Aaron: "Can we do that attack again? Let's do it together, otherwise I won't be sure that I can defeat him!"

Aaron frowned, and he stretched out his right hand. The light that belonged to Draconian in the palm of his hand flickered slightly, and then disappeared: "I think so too. It's a pity. It seems that the blow just now has exhausted me." the power of."

"Waste!" Shamu cursed. The black scimitar summoned by Son of Benn collided with Beelak. The original demon prince who was interrupted by the whole process fell into madness. He used his claws to continuously deflect Shamu's sword. The black scimitar, every collision between the two sides left cracks on the black scimitar.

"Why help me?" Aaron asked Shamu.

"There is a guy who has been begging me to save you. He said that if he can save you, he is willing to pay any price." Chamu sneered and said: "You know who he is, he told me everything about you. .”

"Furthermore, what I pursue has always been domination, not destruction. This place is too close to the Moon Sea. If this guy is allowed to become a god here, the Moon Sea will never have peace in the future. I will not tolerate my father's holy land being destroyed. Blasphemy, even if it is occupied by the Dark Sun, it will not work." Shamu concentrated on manipulating the scimitar: "This is my father's wish!"

"Do you also have your father's wish?" Aaron squeezed out a hint of relief: "In desperate moments of crisis, incredible alliances can always be born."

"Then come on!" Shamu shouted angrily: "I can't deal with him alone!!"

There were wounds on the body of the son of Bane, which were left from the previous battle with the Great Demon Slaanesh. The death blow of the Great Demon Slaanesh injured Shamu, and the poison on the blade was very difficult to expel.

As soon as he finished speaking, Bilak's claws swept across, and the black scimitar summoned by Shamu was shattered by Bilak.

"Why do you want to stop me?!" Bilak, who had absorbed a small part of Moander's divine power, recovered a little. The original demon prince proudly raised his claws. The claws contained the power of the law he had just comprehended. The withered and rotten law flickered at the fingertips, and the pain of the interruption of the god-conferring ceremony made Beelak even more angry: "Then take a look and see how insignificant you are in front of my power!"

Aaron and Shamu did not answer him, and suppressed their weakness. Aaron activated the remaining transformation of the All-Changing Demon Lord, activated the Salian Exchange Technique, and unleashed a violent Tzeentch lightning storm and Tzeentch flying from the void. The chariot attacked Bi'lak head-on.

Shamu also summoned a twenty-meter-long divine giant snake. This snake had the diameter of a large four-wheeled carriage, a triangular flat head, and blazing green eyes. On Lark's body, the sharp tail nails pierced through Bilak's skin, leaving bloody holes.

"Is this your power?" Bilak proudly grabbed the divine serpent on his body with his hands. The demon prince tore Shamu's divine serpent into two pieces and grabbed its desperately twisting flesh with his claws. The upper half of the body crushed the giant snake's head into pieces.

"Ugh!" The divine giant snake died directly. Shamu, the son of Benn, groaned in pain, and blood spurted out from his mouth and nose. The previous wild and arrogant look was gone, and he half-knelt on the ground and languished.

Be'lak drew another magic pattern, and the Tzeentch lightning storm hit the shield, making a heart-wrenching sound. The original demon prince carried the Tzeentch lightning storm for more than ten seconds, roaring, and smashed the lightning storm and the impact. The incoming Tzeentch chariots were smashed together!

"Ahem!" Two consecutive spells were shattered. Aaron coughed and vomited blood. His magic power had also bottomed out. The only power of Tzeentch that could be used was no longer bright at this time, and the divine spark was overloaded. It could go out at any time.

Beelak noticed the weakness of the two of them. He put his hands in front of his chest with a grin and made an "O" gesture. The shadow energy mixed with Moander's untransformed divine power passed through the air and formed a huge shadow wave. , the twisting light was filled with ecstasy, sent out under Bilak's precise control, bombing at the location of Aaron and Shamu.

"boom!"

A mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and Aaron and Shamu were both overturned by the explosion. Son of Bane withstood most of the damage and fell from the pit exploded in the ruins of the temple. The shadow wave was slightly farther away from Aaron's location. He was knocked over several meters and then rolled several times on the ground until his back hit a tree stump.

Beelak took advantage of the situation and wanted to pursue him, but the original demon prince moved a few steps before squatting down stiffly.

He has reached his limit.

After a long series of battles, Be'lak's power had been exhausted. He squeezed out a trace of magic power and released a shadow wave to blast Shamu deeper into the ground. The original demon prince also knelt on the ground.

Aaron and Bealak looked at each other.

"So, it's finally over." Bi'lak, who had exhausted all his strength, seemed to be slightly awake, and his skull-like face showed a hint of relief, even sentimentality: "Do you understand? Aaron Salian?"

"A meaningless game." Aaron nodded coldly: "Whether it's you or me."

"Exactly." Billak faced Aaron, with ever-changing shadows lingering on his face: "This has always been the case, no matter how hard you work, no matter how dedicated you are, no matter how much you bring about the glory and terror of the Four Gods No matter how far or how deep it is passed, you are still a pawn, and the meaning of your existence to the Chaos God is fun, endless fun."

"Any existence can bring fun to the gods, but the freshness is fleeting. After decades, hundreds of years, thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, the gods will always get tired of it. As long as you cannot become a god, your Your destiny has been determined. One day, you will be abandoned by the gods, just like me." Billak laughed and said: "Chaos cannot be defeated. Only by becoming a god and joining them can we escape from our destined fate. You and I both chose The right path, but there can only be one crown!"

"In the long years, you are not the first lucky person to receive gifts, but you are the only one who can temporarily escape their control."

"Now, such a precious opportunity belongs to me!" Belak crawled darkly on the ground with his claws and approached Aaron. The original demon prince's condition had reached the extreme, and the wounds caused by Draconion were constantly dripping with demons. The blood dripped on the ground, burning the weather-beaten ground: "I have won this opportunity, your divinity will be taken away by me, the goblin will be swallowed by me, and you will become the glory of witnessing my promotion to the fifth god of chaos. "

Aaron could feel the fear in his heart. Be'lak's words bombarded his heart like orbital bombing. The damage caused by the words of the original demon prince was more powerful than ever, scraping through Aaron like a blunt knife. His heart throbbed, causing his chest to throb.

Billak told Aaron very clearly that he was not the first person to try to get rid of the control of the Four Gods and try to become a god. The path he thought was smart had actually been tried by countless ancestors. No one can succeed. Be'lak went the farthest on this road, but in the end he failed. The Emperor also realized that this road was impassable and made an emergency brake, but it still left endless disasters.

He was able to do this only because the tentacles of the Four Gods were interrupted.

Anyone could do better than Aaron.

In other words, all of Aaron's efforts have been completely worthless in Billak's words.

He was used, he was just a tool, the Emperor's tool, Be'lak's tool, the tool of the Four Gods of Chaos.

"How can you become a chess player if you have never been a chess piece?" Aaron gritted his teeth: "We all feel that we can use the power of the Four Gods. You can win just because you were born a hundred centuries ahead of me."

"Perhaps, but what's worth mentioning?" Bilak replied casually: "There is no concept of time in the realm of chaos. As I succeed in becoming a god, information about me from tens of millions of years ago will appear. The record, my figure.”

Chaos, once proved, always proved.

"Very good, so it seems that the championship battle between us is over?" Aaron sighed: "You won? And I'm just a loser?"

"Yes, you can still complain about why you haven't grown up yet, but everything is over." Bilak laughed and nodded.

"Okay, let's finish the final process." Aaron sighed again: "Even losers have the right to leave their own words. Like you said, I also have the right to leave a period for myself. The epitaph may be a heroic quote, a sad poem, a drama that ends tragically, or a sigh with unknown meaning, right?”

"You're right." Billak laughed. He stood up slowly as a winner. The original demon prince nodded repeatedly, full of arrogance: "I give you this opportunity as a winner. Come on, finish your journey. Our final steps.”

Aaron took a deep breath of the air filled with the scent of shadows, knowing that he only had one chance.

“Be’lokar’ ha’mad’asser abd au’rahda…” Aaron loudly chanted a demonic language.

Beelak's skull face instantly fell apart, and the original demon prince showed an expression of extreme pain. His body twitched and twisted, his joints were tangled together in a way that violated the structure, and seven or eight withered cracks appeared on his skull-like face. Mottled dark patches appeared on the gray-black skin, as if there were wounds under the skin.

"No...no!" Bilak screamed desperately. His body became unstable. Burning blood and internal organs fell from the wound. Large pieces of flesh and blood fell off, and the remaining parts dried up quickly and became Rotten rotten meat,

"al-Raul alvofar al-kawa ha-hu..." Aaron continued chanting the Demonic Rain as he watched Be'lak's body crumble before him.

"No...it shouldn't be like this, no!" One of Bilak's legs was shattered, one of his arms decomposed automatically, half of his face collapsed, and the muscles on his chest were quickly peeled off his body one by one.

Each demon will have a real name. Whoever masters its real name can control this demon.

Mortals may know one of their many aliases, but there is only one true name.

Be'lakor also has a real name, and the original demon prince has always protected his real name very well.

But Bilak made a fatal mistake today, an arrogant mistake.

Anomin, son of Calimshan.

He possessed Anomin, but did not completely control him. Anomin's unyielding obsession with saving his mother allowed him to retain a little sanity. The son of Pasha knew that he could not resist Bilak's power, so he simply He let go of all his thoughts, connected with the possessed demon's mind, and passed all the information he got to Aaron.

Anomin was really lucky, because Berak absorbed Moander's power, and therefore was inevitably contaminated with the remaining will of the corrupt god. Berak's will was going to fight against Moander's will, so he missed it. Messages transmitted externally by Anomin.

The tenacious young man recited all the information he learned again and again, desperately trying to stay awake.

Eventually, Aaron found Beelak's real name, even though it was only part of it, it was enough.

That's enough to defeat Be'lak.

because……

Behind Aaron, a small, cute emerald green figure like a badminton rose. She held her hands in front of her chest and closed her eyes. The door from the outer plane of the Fairy Wilderness was opening. It was composed of pure energy. A dome of green and white glory enveloped the location where Be'lak and Aaron were.

The fairy girl is out of trouble!

On the dome, a four-leaf clover was in full bloom, and a beam of light spit out along the opened stamens, directly penetrating the chest of the original demon prince!

Elemental explosion!

"Uh huh~" The green light beam penetrated Bi'lak's broken body. Bi'lak finally slowly stopped struggling. His wails covered Aaron's voice, mixed with low and terrifying wails, which were full of Hatred of failure, and unrepentant rage against death.

"You lost, Be'lak, again!" Aaron forcefully spat out the last syllable he knew.

In front of him, Bilak's body collapsed to the ground.

"As the original Demon Prince, you are always the last one to know that your time has come. How sad."

"Bila crotch!"

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