Crown of Chaos

Chapter 301, The Dark Sun of Total Tragedy (Second update!)

PS: This is an update to make up for my previous leave.

The blood of mortals is being sprayed, and the victory of the true God has been established.

"!!!" Drizzt was like the afterimage of an ancient god of war, engaging in a fierce confrontation with the bloodthirsty demon wrapped in flames in front of him.

A stream of hot lava spurted out from the melee, scalding those high-level demons who got too close.

Other Daemons of Tzeentch were crushed beneath the bloodthirsty feet or sliced ​​haphazardly with his ax and whip.

Khorne never asks where blood or heads come from.

If you have a head, there is a reward!

The demon's battle ax struck Drizzt's defensive scimitar, just like a hammer striking an anvil. The conflicting magical blessings produced blood-red and golden sparks. Sometimes, the two weapons collided together and even produced a A tidal wave of magic knocked away the surrounding demons and shattered the surrounding stones.

The divine power of the forest goddess Melikai and the power blessing of several other unknown gods made the fight between the two more intense than ever.

Evenly matched, Horx did not expect that this duel between himself and a mortal could be described in such terms. Under the rage, the drow ranger still refused to be put at a disadvantage, and faced Drizzt with a brass battle ax and a long whip. , even more terrifying and arrogant than Fearkes’ never-ending hunger!

On the other side, Nestia was also fighting hard. The swordsinger's soul fire burned the face of a Slaanesh monster. This monster had a pair of sharp arms like crab claws, even if the face was burned. , a flurry of dancing still poses a certain threat to Nestia.

Dodge, retreat, and occasionally get out of the way. It is a kind of dance. Nestia is good at dancing. All surface races like dancing, so Nestia is naturally good at dancing. Although in drow society, dance is a kind of dance that has no value other than being dedicated to the Spider Queen. thing, Nestia still dances before the tide of chaos.

After dodging the onslaught of Slaanesh's wrathful demon, Nastia took the time to see what was happening in front of the portal.

She held her breath.

Sure enough, Aaron's attack was not successful. His desperate fight only forced Cyric to use a lie spell. Dark Sun's counterattack came so fast that everything happened silently. .

Aaron was defeated, and Nestia could clearly see the pained look on his face.

Nestia didn't want to believe that Aaron was really in danger, because the rookie had promised that his chance of winning was 100%, but it seemed that Cyric might really have achieved the goal he boasted of - unifying this place. of all the demons, and then led them to engulf the kingdom.

If Cyric really succeeded in enslaving endless demons, what would it mean for the kingdom?

A feeling of despair surged into Nestia's heart, and she seemed to have returned to the moment when she was about to be thrown into the spider web pit.

He is a mortal, a human being. In the face of the power of the true God, what can he do?

Time seems to have stopped at this moment.

Cyric's hand firmly penetrated Aaron's chest and held his heart tightly. Now, he only needed to take out this mortal's heart and seize his divinity, and everything would be done.

However, when the incarnation of the Dark Sun planned to take out Aaron's heart and take away Aaron's divinity like he killed the phantom goddess Laila, he found that there was nothing in Aaron's chest.

No divinity, no that sword, nothing!

A hand came back to hold Cyric's wrist. Aaron, who had been vomiting blood before, opened his eyes. In his ocean-blue pupils, the eight-pointed star of chaos was spinning rapidly.

"The data has been collected." The Son of Chaos showed a smile and coughed twice: "Do you like the divinity in me so much?"

A feeling of extreme danger came, and Cyric's incarnation quickly pulled his hand away, but the terrifying sharp blade Draconion still cut a gash in his flawless divine body, causing severe pain that penetrated his bones. This incarnation let out a terrible cry. He backed away desperately, covering his bleeding wrist, his eyes full of disbelief.

"No way! You are just a mortal! A mortal!"

"Yes, I'm just a mortal." Aaron covered his chest. This time, the mocking smile moved to his face. The Son of Chaos held the Draconion burning with gray flames and repeated Cyric's previous words. Again.

"Mortals are mortals, and mortals can never understand the power of gods."

"Time, space, matter, planes, and the Kingdom of God."

"In the realm of the True God, all laws can only be determined by the True God Himself!"

Aaron raised the Draconion in his hand and pointed the tip of his sword at Cyric: "But have you ever thought that this place is the realm of the true God?!"

"What?!"

Cyric's expression changed drastically, because the moment Aaron finished speaking, the entire Chaos Central Temple began to collapse!

No, it wasn't a collapse, but the camouflage covering the temple's surface faded away. Under the fallen boulders, four giant statues quickly rose from the ground.

The entire continent began to shake, and in the realm of chaos, the four gods responded to Aaron's call.

Iron Fire Magic Castle.

Crystal Maze.

Nurgle Garden.

Circle Theatre.

The temple shed its disguise and revealed its true face. The holy symbol under the stone slab raised a pillar of light. Along with a huge divine power, the face of Cyric's incarnation suddenly became very ugly.

He had never noticed before that he actually sent his own incarnation into the kingdom of other gods.

The nature of the battle changed.

This is no longer a war between mortals and gods, but a war between gods!

Generally speaking, wars between gods follow certain rules, that is, the gods may be at odds with each other, may be opposed to each other, and may be hostile, but the gods generally will not fight in person. At most, they will engage in proxy wars.

But is it possible for gods to engage in a life-and-death war?

have!

Kingdom of God war!

If two gods are in a life-and-death battle and cannot tolerate each other, the two sides will use their kingdoms to collide. The two kingdoms will collide, and the armies, souls, and even high-level petitioners in their respective kingdoms will personally Join the war and fight in the name of your gods.

This kind of war is extremely cruel and chaotic, and can often last for thousands of years. The confrontation between the two divine kingdoms will start with a small number of troops on the front line, until every soul, every plant, and every grain in the kingdom of God is destroyed. to dust.

If a god tries his best like this, it means that he will fall.

The gods will never initiate a war in the Kingdom of God unless absolutely necessary. Even if they initiate it, they will usually surrender and negotiate for peace when one side is fully weakened.

But now, Cyric's incarnation discovered that he actually threw his incarnation into the kingdom of other gods?

"From the beginning, I planned to catch a few big fish through this grand performance." Aaron looked at Cyric's surprised expression and covered his chest with his hands: "I have too many enemies, and I have to kill them all. Two, let everyone see how powerful I am, let them know how troublesome I am."

"So, I'm very happy that you can come, Dark Sun Cyric, I'm really happy." Aaron clapped his hands and showed his teeth: "I think you must have guessed that Salian's nine volumes started from It started as a bait.”

"But it is more than just a bait. My bigger plan is to summon the most powerful mages from the country, let their power be used for me, and gather their power to jointly deal with the incarnation of a true god. It’s you! Cyric!”

"The entire continent here was designed specifically to besiege you."

Aaron pointed at the statues of the four gods around him, at the chaos runes on the ground, and at the chaos demons around him: "And the only thing that worries me...as you said, you are a god, a true god. No one knows what kind of weird fields and abilities the gods have.”

"Chaos, destruction, evil, illusion, trickery, you have many realms. I need time, and the four gods behind me also need time to understand."

The Son of Chaos bowed deeply towards the incarnation of the Prince of Lies: "So, thank you very much for choosing to fight me."

"Now, the power and domain carried by your incarnation have been analyzed."

"You can't escape from here."

"Let you be the first test subject of my Aaron's local deity transformation, the incarnation of the dark sun."

The Chaos Light Pillar shone, and every time Aaron said something, Cyric's incarnation looked a little embarrassed.

He found that it was really difficult for him to escape!

The Prince of Lies roared and hated Aaron with his black eyes. His hands quickly drew a magic pattern in the air between them, which became very sticky and dark. A white-bone four-armed giant wearing a black robe emerged from the Prince of Lies. burst out of his body.

"Mysterious! Ha, I feel it. The four powerful gods behind you are indeed powerful, but they have no intention of joining this battle. And you are always a mortal. Even if you want to defeat me, just you Do you also want to defeat me?"

The white-bone giant clenched its four-armed iron fist, and the giant fist carrying the power of the true god fell from the sky.

Disillusioned.

boom!

Smoke and dust towered into the sky, and thick fog obscured all sight.

"Tch, after all, these are the only tricks you have." The black-robed and white-bone giant turned to the statues of the four gods of chaos and roared: "Can we have a duel between the true gods now? Don't hide behind the electors all day long. !”

The statues of the Four Gods of Chaos showed no response, and mocking whispers seemed to come from the void.

"What?"

The thick fog dissipated, and Aaron stood intact. The full blow of Cyric's incarnation did not hurt him.

"Didn't I say it?" Aaron's incarnation of the Golden Rule gradually dissipated, but Draconion was still firmly held in his hand: "The nine volumes of Salian are not just a bait!"

"Salian's first volume, return to your position!"

Following Aaron's call, Kelben Blackstaff and Lyla Silverhand, who were holding Salian's first volume, were summoned here. The archmage looked at Aaron with a complex expression: "You are young, It's a good idea, Aaron Salian, we were all fooled by you."

"Cunning little guy!" Laila Silverhand was also a little displeased: "Go back and I'll let your fairy princess teach you a lesson and step on your back!"

"Second volume, return to your position!"

Alustriel Silverhand and her two heads also arrived here. The Queen of Silvermoon City was furious when she faced Cyric's incarnation: "Dark Sun, think carefully about what you have done!"

"The third volume!"

The person who appeared this time surprised everyone.

A big devil and his minions descended here.

This big devil has dark red skin, huge and tough red wings, twisted sharp horns, white eyes and long black hair. His body is surrounded by blazing black flames. He is undoubtedly the figure in people's dreams. Evil incarnate.

"What a terrible conspiracy. Young man, are you interested in going to Nessus with me?"

The great lord of the eighth level of the Nine Hells, Mephistopheles appears!

The Lord of the Eighth Hell had to deal with several waves of enemies before he captured this volume.

"The fourth volume!" Aaron continued his summoning technique.

"Giggle, giggle~ I've known for a long time that your stinking brother has an impure mind and used the nine volumes of books as bait. He is indeed my younger brother. Apart from my sister, no one can see through your perfect plan, right?"

Ms. Misty, who was holding the fourth volume of Salian's book, appeared on the stage holding the eldest daughter, while Miss Priest followed behind the eldest daughter. Eleanor and Charlotte were relieved to see that Aaron was fine.

"The fifth volume!"

"A plan is a plan, great young man. It seems that today your plan trumps mine. Since you are willing to give this book as a gift, I will help you once."

The Warlock King Lavok, who has just defeated Sazastan and obtained the 10-year right to use the fifth volume, makes a grand appearance.

The Warlock King looked at Aaron with admiration. The lich simply wanted to accept Aaron as his disciple: "My Lord, Mysriel, my plan needs further improvement."

"Volume Six!"

Having said this, Aaron looked at Nastia, his dark elf sister, with a smile: "Come out, sister Nastia, I know that the sixth volume is in your possession."

"..." With shame, embarrassment and sadness on her face, the dark elf sister held the matron's scepter and lowered her head: "I'm sorry..."

Spider Queen Rose left a huge amount of divine power in the Mistress's Scepter, and Nesthia's appearance also came for the Nine Books of Salian!

"So, the question is simple, six of you, no matter what the purpose of your coming, I now propose an equal exchange condition. I can give you the Salian scroll in your hands, and I can also send you safely out of this place. Kingdom of God.”

"And this is my condition." Aaron pointed at the bone giant Cyric transformed into.

"Lend me your power and burn this incarnation of the dark sun to ashes!"

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