Crown of Chaos

Burning in the fire of Chaos, the Daemon Prince's transformation is enough to frighten the Skaven around him.

Anomin's riddled body was reborn in the flames. The devil's claws grabbed two clan rats and tore them apart with his bare hands. A brimstone attack from the iron furnace of Khorne spewed out from his mouth. The breath of chaos from five meters away was smooth. The storm rat army formation swept past, melting a row of elite ratmen holding halberds.

The demon prince's eyes also shot out blue beams belonging to Tzeentch. His left eye turned right, and his right eye turned left. The two Tzeentch rays ran towards each other, drawing an X-shaped intersection trajectory, and exploded in succession in the Skaven army. and produce variation.

Every part of the Demon Prince's body can be fought. An Nuoming has gradually understood the fighting skills after one death battle after another. Since Aaron gave him the ability to transform into the Demon Prince, An Nuoming has worked hard to The earth continues to hone itself on the edge of death again and again.

Seeing Anomin's transformation, Harper leader Brosnan has recognized the "Spawn" who has had mixed reviews.

If it was a paladin of the Three Gods of Justice or a paladin of Heim, Brosnan would have already drawn his sword and struck at it.

But the Harper Alliance is different from the rigid paladins. In fact, there are not a few members of the Harpers who sympathize with this "Spawn".

Spawn's experience perfectly fits the concept of "homomorphic revenge" within the Harpers Alliance. If it weren't for Anomin's definition of revenge as having no taboos and not rejecting killing, perhaps the Harpers would have invited him.

Furthermore, the kingdom is not the Warhammer universe. In this world, although demons and devils are symbols of "evil", they are not like in the Warhammer world where they will be killed as soon as they see them. Many great mages like to use little devils as their messengers. Demons, some mortals are often proud of summoning strange creatures from the outer planes.

Anomin's transformation was not enough to cause panic to everyone in the hotel, but it was not so easy for the Skaven.

The Demon Prince, the end of the road for mortals to advance from Chaos, the subspace power, the existence at the top of the Chaos food chain!

In the Skaven system, the Demon Prince is equivalent to the Disaster Lord who wields the power of the Rat God on behalf of the Rat God. He is someone that the Rats absolutely dare not fight against!

"The doomsday of destruction has appeared, Rat! Rat!"

"Skavin! nono!"

The Sword of Chaos swept across the spear formation of the clan rats. The demon prince Annoming, who breathed fire from his mouth and had rays in his eyes, spread his wings and flew into the rats, and began his own massacre. He resisted the jet of dimensional stone flames and randomly shot The jet smashed into pieces, and then landed in the middle of the Skaven gunmen like a tiger in a herd. The giant blade chopped off the gunmen, and smashed the Skaven engineer's head with his fist.

After all this was done, Anomin released a howl of pleasure, like a murderous god coming to the world, causing the surrounding Skaven to flee in panic.

Aaron watched Anuoming's performance and nodded in his mind.

An Nuoming does not have enough talent, and he still does not have a good way to master the transformation of the Demon Prince. When he transforms, he will still be affected by his bloodthirsty, violent and murderous desires.

But the Pasha's son found his niche well.

Transformation is not the goal, and becoming a demon prince is just a means. What Anuoming really desires is revenge, and not to let the tragedy that happened to him happen to others again.

Therefore, after the transformation of the Demon Prince, An Nuoming was still able to barely control his sanity and distinguish between friends and foes. This was already very good for a contractor with insufficient talent.

Standing at the gate of the hotel, Eleanor wielded her warhammer and long sword, showing off her powerful martial arts skills, killing waves of rat-man attacking troops. There were so many rat-man corpses that they piled up on the lower floor. steps.

Inspired by the Suellen priest who was enveloped in moonfire, the surviving civilians of the hotel began to spontaneously join the battle. Whether they were tinkers or bakers, they were now standing behind Eleanor, clubs or cleavers in hand.

Despite the unexpected help, the rat-men's frenzy continued to wash away the hotel's shaky defenses.

When Eleanor was bombing the rat-headed heads of the Stormvermin, Miss Priest was still praying towards Suellen, but when she saw the trebuchet-like war machine pushed out by the Skaven from behind, the Priest The lady still hurriedly asked everyone to retreat.

Under the command of the Skaven Supreme Claw Marshal, the warpstone plague trebuchet was slowly pushed out by the powerful rat troll. The huge cauldron was filled with the breath of plague, and the hard-working slave rats were whipped by the rat engineer. Turning the wheel, preparing to launch a gas bomb.

Her answer was a fireball.

Aaron finally takes action!

Under the transformation of the All-Changing Demon King, Aaron took off on the spot, Tzeentch's flying disc spiraled into the sky, the Viscount held the staff tightly with both hands, and a violent storm fell from the sky!

One after another, fireballs, firewalls, ice cones and Hada's spells plowed through the ranks of Storm Rats. Blood and internal organs were flying everywhere. Whitthick looked forward and saw more magic bombings shining. The light of the fire dispelled the darkness.

The sky was filled with the fire of Tzeentch, and with every move of Aaron's hand, a chaotic creature appeared here. The Son of Chaos showed his destructive power to his heart's content. At the same time, the Chaos army under his influence also Emerge in flames.

Dongdong~dongdong~

The powerful Hounds of Khorne and the Chaos Steel Bulls smashed the Storm Rats' army formation. The Tzeentch Fire Demons and Tzeentch Flying Sharks breathed fire everywhere. The twisted Slaanesh blades swept across the battlefield, cutting wounds along the knees of the Clan Rats. , wherever Aaron passed, the Skaven fled in all directions, hot lightning fell, and the plague trebuchets were reduced to shattered wreckage before they had a chance to be launched.

The storm of fire and metal destroyed countless Skaven troops, and the entire Skaven army was on the verge of collapse.

Whitthick, Supreme Claw Marshal of the Skaven Rat Clan, looked at the scene in front of him and began to murmur in his heart.

Before coming to this world, Chuan Queluo, the representative of the Great Horned Rat, warned him that the humans in this world are not as weak as other worlds. There are many strong people among them. They cannot underestimate the enemy, let alone treat the rat tide as such. as the advantage.

Although he is the general manager of the Kingdom's March Road, Whitthick's little calculation in his heart is not completely consistent with the plan of the Horned Rat. When the Gray Prophets hoped that Whitthick could sound the calamity bell and let the Horned Rat When success came, Whitthick's plan was to first discharge the warpstone wastewater, infect Baldur's Gate with plague, and turn the city into a new Skaven Demon City first.

For this attack on the country, the Skaven have prepared many armies, many, many armies, including the Skryre clan, the Eshin clan, the Mod clan, and the Plague clan. These armies are currently under the unified jurisdiction of Whitthick.

This makes the Claw Marshal of the Rat Catastrophe Clan feel like a marshal.

Such a powerful force!

However, if the calamity bell is rung and the power of the Great Horned Rat is sounded, then the command of this huge army will surely fall into the hands of the Gray Seers Council and the Disaster Lords.

This is something Whitthick doesn't want to see.

At the same time, the appearance of the Chaos Demon Prince and Aaron also made the Skaven Warlord feel an ominous atmosphere.

Didn't the great Horned Rat God come here after being invited to create a prosperous age of chaos?

Why are these seniors all on the opposite side?

Isn't this a trap?

While Whitthick was still thinking, Aaron in the air had discovered the specific location of the rat warlord.

The rat warlord is surrounded by layers of protection, including those gleaming warpstone blades and machetes, the powerful rat god's blessing, the rat trin and warpstone flamethrowers on the storm rats, and the people surrounding the incense burner. The plague monks who praise the name of the horned rat, the great horned rat's divine power attached to the plague flag is not easy to mess with at first sight.

The Rats are definitely well prepared this time, especially the large number of war machines and modified Demon Rats, which shows that the Horned Rats' invasion of the country certainly did not start recently.

Berak, the Horned Rat, Lorgar, Rogal Dorn.

Aaron took a deep breath and focused his attention on the rat warlord. He knew that the rat man's preparations were definitely more than that.

At this time, this Skaven warlord must be killed! Only then can we cause trouble to the horned rat!

But what to do?

Tzeentch's Frisbee spun quickly, and Aaron raised his right hand.

Also, it’s time to try new abilities.

Eight Rings of Magic - Thousand Phantoms!

Purple mist enveloped Aaron's body, and the whip of Slaanesh flashed out and struck Aaron hard. In the extreme pain, the terrifying energy generated by his emotions was injected into his body and then released, and Aaron cracked. Open, three identical Aarons appeared on the spot!

Aaron, the bloodthirsty demon, Aaron, the ever-changing demon, Aaron, the great keeper of secrets!

Three different Aarons fell from the air. After calculating the distance, the bloodthirsty Aaron mounted a Chaos Steel Bull and said, "Let's get started!"

"I'm ready." Aaron, the All-Changing Demon King, began to chant a spell, praising the power of Saint Tzeentch's spell and gradually forming a crystal chain.

"Let's go, let's go!" Great Keeper of Secrets Aaron said with a ferocious smile, his one-meter-long tongue spinning in the air in a concentric circle.

"Get ready, start!"

The bloodthirsty demon Aaron drove the steel bull, and a whirlpool arose in the ethereal realm of the chaotic star world. Even the air seemed to become thicker. The roar of the steel bull was drowned in the storm of the chaotic sea, but it was not heard for dozens of seconds. The Skaven warlord suddenly appeared meters away!

The Skaven warlord was in a daze and had no time to react, but the bloodthirsty maniac's movements were as fast as lightning. He did not do any unnecessary slashing or thrusting at all, but instead took Whitthick and the storm rat troll under him. Lifting it into the air, he picked the Skaven Warlord behind him before he could react. The Khorne Steel Bull exerted its strength with both feet, and in the blink of an eye, it pushed the Skaven Warlord and the Stormvermin Troll forward dozens of times. Meters away!

The storm rats nearby who were unable to dodge were all smashed into pieces by the impact of the steel bull. The storm rats that were unable to dodge were crushed under the iron hooves of the steel bull. The flames swept across their bodies, turning the storm armor and the flesh and blood wrapped in it into flesh. For fly ash.

The bloodthirsty demons swept through the Skaven lines like a storm, bringing death to them all without discrimination, swinging their bloodthirsty axes up and down unstoppably.

After a brief dizziness, Whitthick had been pushed all the way out of the Skaven formation. Before he could recover, the second wave of blows had followed. This time, what hit him head-on was not the collision of steel bulls or the collision of steel bulls. Not an ax storm, but arcane energy and silver flames as bright as starlight.

The All-Changing Demon King Aaron took action, and the flames and spells were shaped into heavy crystal chains under Aaron's will. The Skaven Warlord was firmly pressed to the ground from his dizziness without any gap, and his whole body was tightly The bound Stormvermin troll and Skaven warlord knelt on their knees, unable to get up.

Finally, the Great Keeper of Secrets, Aaron, descended from the sky. He had already spun in the air a sufficient number of times. The Keeper of Secrets, who had accumulated enough potential energy, was as graceful as a ballet. He twirled his scimitars up and down, once, twice, three times, four times, five times, and six times. , a series of Slaanesh True Silver Slashes continued to erupt, and the sword danced and roared, throwing out a ring of crescent moon light and shadow.

"cut!"

Slaanesh's scimitar covered the sky and the sun. Every time the Great Keeper of Secrets swung a sword, a limb would disintegrate. The Skaven warlord was dismembered into five equal pieces in front of Aaron's wrath, like a rag doll. Fragmented.

Without any precautions or worries, when the Great Keeper of Secrets lowered his swords, the ambition of High Marshal Whitthick of the Talon of the Skaven Rat Clan had come to an end, and his rat head was dripping with turbid liquid. The red and black rat blood was held by Aaron in front of his chest with one hand, showing off the trophy.

The bloodthirsty demon is shaking the spoon, the ever-changing demon is controlling him, and the great secret keeper is beheading him!

Done in one go!

The Skaven army began to fall into chaos. The Skaven, who had lost their commander, gradually divided into small scattered groups, each finding their own direction to retreat. Many war machines were thrown to the ground, and the out-of-control rat trolls and slave rats attacked each other. , eating away at the flesh and blood, but running away in fear because of Aaron's remaining power.

In the chaos, the Skaven finally put away their fangs and fled into the sewers and depths of the wilderness.

The Final Light Hotel is safe.

The Harpers then had time to pay attention to Aaron.

Is this the strength of Aaron Salian, the electorate of the Silver Madonna and the leader of the Arabel Five?

Brosnan, the leader of the Harpers, thought that although he had learned about it from Samir, seeing it with his own eyes still felt that it was even more outrageous in reality than the oral description.

Under Aaron's unparalleled dominance, the Skaven fell apart like ice cubes in the sun.

Of course what followed was a bloody massacre.

When the Skaven leave their backs to their enemies, they receive only the Harpers' ruthless vengeance.

Only those rats that moistened quickly enough could escape the fate of death. Aaron King of Charlotte also regained his mobility and started a new round of spraying rodenticide, constantly harvesting the lives of rat people. All the civilians present who fought bloody battles began to cheer.

"Duwu~duwu~duwu~"

Just when they were about to cheer for victory, the trumpet sounded, and an army came from afar. The leader was an old general. The majestic trumpet sound overwhelmed the cheers of the harpists, and the buildings near the hotel continued to tremble. It made a teeth-searing friction sound.

Several rows of soldiers trotted into the battlefield, surrounding the old general riding on a tall horse.

The old general with gray hair and a long beard looked at the messy battlefield and asked seriously: "What else is left for us?"

"There are only corpses." Brosnan, the leader of the Harpers, responded to the Harpers' joke: "Either they belong to the rats, or they belong to us."

"Very good." The old general nodded: "I am Catheric Som, the lord of the Moonrise Tower."

"Such a big thing has happened. Please follow me to the Moonrise Tower to discuss the incident in detail."

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