Crown of Chaos

Chapter 297, Betrayal of Chaos

Aaron, Drizzt, and Nestia walked under the twisted red sky.

The scenes they saw along the way were all distorted and changing scenes. Sometimes they were bright red oceans, sometimes deep blue forests, sometimes purple fields, and sometimes green deserts.

Every time they move a certain distance, the scenery changes, and so do the monsters they encounter. A formation of bloodthirsty hounds and giant skull cannons is preceded by an entire legion of Slaanesh chariots, and thrashing Slaanesh's lust demons formed a new legion with twisted monsters, and the flying sharks of Tzeentch and the poisonous bees of Nurgle swept through the sky.

But they haven't experienced too many battles along the way.

It was all because of Aaron's power. When the Son of Chaos raised the Chaos Holy Emblem in his hand, these low-level Chaos Demons bowed their heads to Aaron and made way for them to pass.

Even the well-informed Drizzt has never seen such a strange sight. The Dark Elf Ranger looked around warily: "I have always heard your name from other people's mouths, Aaron Salian, I I didn’t believe you could defeat a godlike force before, but now, I think my doubts have been answered.”

"From a certain perspective, the three of us are all similar." Aaron nodded in agreement: "For the surface race, drow will always be a symbol of evil, killing and conspiracy, but for mortals, the one who created me The four gods also symbolize extreme evil.”

"Four gods? Are they the four you showed in the "Fourth Wall" performance?" The drow ranger shifted his perspective to a pillar not far away. A creature with one eye, oozing pus, and viscera hanging from its body emerged from the hidden darkness. Another even more disgusting demon emerged from behind another pillar. A fat eyeball swelled crazily from his body, revealing a row of limbs, pliers, tendrils and whips, piled in a pile. Eyes filled with corpses of humans and other races swayed above.

"It's a mortal!"

"Sweet elf soul!"

"Ah, so delicious, so fragrant~"

The whispers of the Chaos Demons are rising in waves. They are as numerous as the ocean. They have smelled the breath of the elven souls.

The only thing that can make the Chaos Demons feel afraid is Aaron and the burning Chaos Eight-pointed Star emblem on the top of his staff.

With the blessing of the Four Gods of Chaos, the Chaos Demons did not dare to take action against Aaron.

This is only temporary. Aaron knows that when the four Chaos Gods lose interest in him and feel that he is of no use, these Chaos Demons will rush over without hesitation and tear him into pieces.

"Are they afraid of you?" Nestia looked at these Chaos Demons curiously. Sister Dark Elf was not afraid of these Chaos Demons at all. On the contrary, she was very eager to try: "Then I will chop them down. You won’t resist, right?”

In the world of Nestia, only the Spider Queen and her wax demons, petitioners, and spider elves that symbolize the power of the Spider Queen can make Nestia feel afraid. In addition, Nestia There is no word fear in Ya's world.

"With me here, they don't dare to attack you, but if you want to attack them, they won't be willing to die like this."

This dark elf sister of mine... is very similar to him to a certain extent. They are both burdened with original sin, both are in purgatory, and their hearts are toward the light. It is precisely because of this that Aaron loves her so much.

As for Drizzt, Aaron also has a natural affection for him.

This legendary drow ranger is the absolute protagonist in the toilet paper series of stories. Aaron has actually not read the series of novels about him. He only knows that he is very famous.

The reason that really makes Aaron have a good impression of Drizzt is that in the Baldur's Gate series, Drizzt has made guest appearances many times, and Aaron, as the protagonist Chanem, kills him and robs him every time. The artifact on his body was turned into his own use.

As a bad player, Aaron naturally went through repeated saves and reloads, and Drizzt also died at the hands of his protagonist again and again.

Aaron hadn't felt how morally corrupt he was before, but when the living Drizzt really stood in front of him, it was still hard for Aaron not to feel good for him and a little guilty.

The three people entered an open-air building together. The building here looked like a tower more than ten meters high from the outside, but every structure in the tower had no ceiling, and there were flames and huge Tzeentch suspended in the air. Eyes can see that there are a large number of scrolls and volumes of documents piled up in the rows of bookcases.

Several Tzeentch scribes and a dozen Tzeentch Chaos Warriors are guarding the place.

"There is a portal here." Aaron said to Drizzt and Nestia: "It allows us to reach the Temple of Chaos above our heads."

"We will deal with Cyric there while we find our way back to the Realm."

"Without further ado, let's do it as quickly as possible."

Aaron took Drizzt and Nestia into the library tower. The Son of Chaos found Secretary Tzeentch and asked this high-level demon who was born with two horns and nine eyes on his face. Showing his holy symbol of Tzeentch: "Open the portal."

The Tzeentch scribes didn't react. They just stood there and looked at Aaron.

"Didn't you hear what I said? Open the portal!"

Aaron realized something was wrong, and he secretly gestured towards Nestia and Drizzt.

Several Tzeentch scribes still made no move.

One of them spoke: "The base shadow, the master of knowledge, now serves a greater being."

A greater being?

Aaron held the Dark Moon Sword tightly, and he realized that the Chaos Demons and Tzeentch Chaos Warriors were all surrounding him. The hungry groans from all around resounded through the hall, and there were unimaginable, strange, and disgusting things everywhere. Demons, all attracted by the scent of mortals, some jumped, some slid, and some crawled out like ooze.

Drizzt scornfully split a transforming Daemon of Tzeentch in half, kicking away its remains.

Waves of distorted sounds of admiration caught Aaron's attention, and he couldn't help but look up.

He saw the patterns hidden beneath the holy symbol of Tzeentch.

Dark sun, eight-pointed star, skull.

Aaron swallowed hard.

The situation seems a bit... wrong?

Cyric, controlling these Tzeentchian daemons? !

"We are surrounded, little novice! Did you bring it to the wrong place?" Nestia immediately pulled out a pair of swords and daggers. The dark elf sister blamed Aaron, but her face was eager to try, with a bloodthirsty look on her face. Smiling ferociously, the true nature of the drow was clearly revealed from her body at this moment.

"Stand behind me, wizard." Drizzt flipped his swords proudly. He straightened his back. Although he was only over 1.6 meters tall, the aura emerging from the drow ranger was simply comparable to A whole Chaos Legion, he methodically approached a fully armed Tzeentch Warrior. Facing the heavy armor, the drow ranger expertly sent his sword into the Tzeentch Chaos Warrior in the blink of an eye. Within his mask, Ice Death was stained with the blood of the Chaos Warriors. The Chaos Warriors of Tzeentch howled in pain, while the Drow Ranger unceremoniously twisted his swords and transformed into a savage killer: "Follow me, Humans, it seems that they won’t let us pass until we get rid of all your rebellious men.”

"It makes sense." Aaron couldn't help but smile: "If the problem can be solved by force, why should it be solved at the negotiation table?"

"I like what you said, Lord Aaron." Drizzt also showed a smile: "Kill them all and solve the problem!"

"Do it!!!"

A series of explosions immediately engulfed the entire tower.

Aaron began to cast spells. The master-level Chaos God Warlock unleashed devastating spells. With his long staff, dozens of golden retrievers rushed out of the void and bitten the Tzeentch demons with their fangs and claws. With his body, he summoned a series of lightning bolts that jumped within the structure of the tower.

Nestia's skin felt the heat of the surrounding flames, just as she had undergone the albino ritual as a child, turning herself into a white drow, and she heard screams, the roars of battle.

The sword song resounded, and Nestia was like a killing beast. The sword and dagger in her hand kept spinning along with the power of magic, stabbing, flashing, and shocking the entire audience. Amidst her ruthless magic bombing and flashing movements, The surrounding buildings were crumbling, and Tzeentch's demonic blood was flying everywhere.

"Hahahahahahahaha!" The dark elf sister laughed like a madman at this time. The fear and cowardice she had exposed before seemed to be just an unreachable phantom.

Nestia likes fighting, and she likes to show off her superb combat skills and singing voice. As a swordsinger, she loves all this from the bottom of her heart and deep in her soul. Her singing voice is sad but full of With the intention to kill, only when she is devoted to killing can she temporarily forget the punishment of the Spider Queen and forget the sting of Rose hanging on her head.

Both drow were ferociously harvesting flesh and blood, but the most terrifying one was Aaron who had completed the transformation of the All-Changing Demon King.

Chaos energy as violent as a tsunami gathered at Aaron's fingertips and twisted into a black spot. The Eye of Tzeentch opened, and the entire Chaos Demon Realm responded to Aaron's call, tearing around his body like a whirlwind. Then, a purple-blue beam of light mixed with the power of Slaanesh and Tzeentch swept across, stirring up thousands of smoke and dust. The Tzeentch demons hurriedly fled in all directions. In an instant, the fortress was blown into rubble and twisted metal. , the wreckage was thrown into the sky like a fountain.

So strong!

The broken metal storm swept across the Tzeentch Fire Demon. One after another, Aaron's magic blasted away all the enemies within sight. Nastia couldn't help but feel shocked in her heart.

We haven't seen each other for only a few months, how did the little noob become so strong?

Crazy roars came from above, and Drizzt had already entered a violent state. The few Chaos Warriors of Tzeentch still stubbornly held on to their last position in the courtyard.

And above their heads, the silver-haired and black-robed God of Death arrived.

At this time, there was no enemy that could match him in Drizzt's eyes. What the drow ranger saw in his eyes was - there were five lone Chaos Warriors here, and I surrounded them all by myself!

The ice death slashed on the heavily armored body of the Chaos Warriors. The cut armor flew over the wall in the corner with a creak. The flash slashed on the traitors. Five Chaos Warriors of Tzeentch stood in front of the Drow Ranger. The rat scurried away like a frightened bird!

Suddenly, the armor shattered and flesh and blood flew everywhere!

Two blows, the head is broken, and the screams are everywhere!

In three blows, three of the five Hun Yong, who were heavily armored, wearing magic screens and holding swords, shields and halberds, were killed. The remaining two were frightened and rolled down the cliff on their hands and feet.

This traitor... Nastia looked at this scene, and the blood that had just been burning instantly cooled down.

Drizzt is really strong. No wonder he is no match for him even if he has the Mistress' Scepter. Ever since he received Rose's mission, he was doomed to die.

Fortunately, Aaron's existence gave Nastia a glimmer of hope.

To a certain extent, Nestia didn’t know whether it should be joy or sadness. Her life did not belong to her. If Aaron Salian hadn’t appeared, her life would have ended a few hours ago. .

She thought this was destiny, and she was fully aware of the irony. She was not qualified to escape from all this. Now she had a glimmer of hope, but the outcome would indeed drag Aaron down.

An uncertain future that could not be seen but could be felt was unfolding in front of them. She did not know what form Rose would present to her, but it was right in front of her, and this excitement about the unknown made her excited.

The sword song sounded again, and she focused her power on the magic tattoos on her body. A pair of high-heeled leather boots inlaid with sapphires connected her beautiful legs in the void, and she climbed onto the tower that was half destroyed by Aaron.

Colorful flames burned around her, and the burned-out buildings stood out like sea islands illuminated by the setting sun.

Screams rose around her like smoke. A continuous buzzing sound sounded from above her head. She looked up at the Tzeentch scribes standing on the flying disc. Magical flames and lightning were bombarding from all directions. She glanced at the flying disc with the corner of her eye. Did one of the scribes notice her and turn his fingers to aim at her? She let out a long sigh, the sword song rang out, the energy rushed out, and along with a distant explosion, the masses of flesh and blood in the air fell to the ground.

Nastia couldn't help but think about why she still hesitated and struggled before seeing Aaron? Working for the Spider Queen, there will be no change in the outcome for one minute or a hundred years. No matter how hard she works, she will be nothing more than a toy that the Spider Queen likes.

I probably have been active on the surface for too long.

Nastia couldn't help but smile, her charming and beautiful face bloomed with a smile of unparalleled youth. The dark elf sister looked at Aaron's back with brilliant eyes.

The massacre of the Ever-Changing Demon Lord Aaron continued. He pointed at a Tzeentchian scribe and read out its true name. The scribe immediately stiffened, his whole body faded, and it disintegrated from the air like dried stone fragments.

This is also the last Scribe of Tzeentch.

Looking below, the drow ranger was holding Ice Death and Flash, chasing a group of Tzeentch Chaos Warriors and killing them wantonly, until the last Tzeentch Warrior had his helmet pierced from the back of the head and fell to the ground dead.

"It's great." Drizzt confirmed that there were indeed no enemies nearby, and the drow ranger put down his weapon with satisfaction: "I like these iron cans, especially the feeling of opening them."

"Pleasure." On the brass throne filled with skulls, a bloody and violent voice whispered with satisfaction: "I like this black elf."

Within ten minutes, the squadron of Tzeentch demons stationed in the tower and controlled by the Dark Sun were wiped out.

Aaron began to activate the chaos portal: "Both of you, step back."

The portal made a heartbreaking sound, and the chaotic energy swirling from the Chaos Temple on the continent above was covered by another huge energy source. The black Dark Sun Holy Emblem God poured out from the cracks in the portal, as if The world cracked open here, searing light emanating from its core.

"boom!"

The portal exploded, and the oncoming debris hit the divine spark shield, causing ripples.

"Damn Dark Sun!" Aaron cursed. Fortunately, he remained fully vigilant and did not step forward.

Cyric the cunning.

"The portal is broken, what should we do now?" Nastia asked immediately.

"Don't panic, I have a plan B." Aaron looked at the continent above his head and tried to communicate with his good brother Tzeentch.

Good brother Tzeentch! Why are you just watching? Did you betray me too?

His communication was immediately responded to, as a fire chariot of Tzeentch, dragged by a nine-headed flying shark, descended from the sky.

"boarding!"

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