Crown of Chaos

Why did I wake up and become Batman's enemy?

This is the true portrayal of Cyric's current incarnation, and he is still a little confused.

Ten Hahe's loyalty is absolutely unquestionable, otherwise he would not be the person in charge of Amn's Dark Sun.

"Stop! Stop, Ten Hahe, you idiot, what are you doing?? Stop it quickly!!!" Cyric's incarnation roared like a beast: "I...you, I, stop, Get up, you are my pastor, you shouldn’t have done anything to him, it’s impossible, I am a powerful god, a powerful god!”

In extreme rage, Cyric was already incoherent. His words did not match his words. In his rage, six transparent cold bone spurs had already formed in front of the incarnation, intending to directly kill the person who made him famous throughout the country. I lost my lord's pastor in front of everyone!

At this time, Ten Hahe was still kneeling in front of Aaron and kowtow, completely unaware of the coming danger.

But the next development of the situation made the scene completely out of control.

When Cyric's incarnation was about to take action, two gods immediately took action to stop Cyric's bone spurs.

One is the goddess of magic, Midnight. She still hates Cyric for his betrayal and the fact that he killed her lover Kelanvor. When she saw Cyric take action, Midnight immediately released a spinning ring to protect Tenha. He.

The other move was Talos, the Lord of Storms. This long-bearded and irritable god-king of the Furious God System loved nothing more than having fun. He threw three thunderbolts to block Cyric's movements.

"Keep performing!" Talos' wild laughter shook the dark clouds in the sky: "Priest boy, perform well and serve well, I will reward you!"

The people around him were already laughing, but Ten Hahe now showed a look of doubt on his face. He raised his head, as if he didn't understand why Aaron hadn't given in yet.

Take it quickly! Quickly accept it, are you convinced?

The priest of Cyric looked at Aaron with a firm look of punishment.

I'm not convinced.

Aaron suppressed his laughter and signaled to Shibian Xiling that the performance should continue.

"Aren't you willing to surrender to our supreme lord?" Tenhahe was finally angered. He stood up suddenly and began to cast spells. The dark light flowed along his body surface, and he sang the Holy Spirit of the Dark Sun. Yan, using Cyric's magic, pointed the dagger drawn from the incarnation at the sky!

Suddenly, the scene changed, the power of the dark sun overwhelmed the sun in the sky, and the horror of death came again.

Only then did the people laughing around realize that Tenhahe was Cyric's senior priest after all, and he might really be able to do something!

However, just when everyone thought Ten Hahe was going to use Cyric's divine power to do something, he suddenly gave an order to the crowd.

"Teng Jiajun, activate!"

"Arrived!" Six young guys, all of them ambitious fanatics who had just joined the Church of the Dark Sun, had been practicing hard for this gift for a long time. When they heard the priest finally gave the order, they were all excited. .

"Huh?" The goddess of joy Li Erla and the cat goddess Xia Ruisi who were watching saw something very familiar.

Cyric followers rolled a wheelbarrow onto the auction house carpet.

"One~two~three!"

One person jumped onto the wheelbarrow, and then five people jumped on one after another, stacking the ladder in numbers of one, two, and three from bottom to top, and unfolded the peacock feathers under their black robes.

The unicycle moves on - the peacock spreads its wings!

The unicycle is still moving forward - Thousand-Armed Guanyin!

The unicycle is still on C-Human Pagoda Mountain!

The professionalism and performance level of these six "Teng Jiajun" are breathtaking. What's more important is that they also looked fiercely and stared at Aaron fiercely and coldly.

How are you? Are you scared? Surrender or not?

"Hahahahahahahahaha~"

It turns out that they are not here to commit murder, but to perform a circus!

Waking Market was bursting with laughter from inside to outside, and the minstrels and animal circus people who usually performed were all bursting with laughter.

Why are these Dark Sun Churches more professional than us?

"Isn't this a circus..." Under the holy white tree, the silver virgin Su Lun and the fire-haired goddess Suni who had just arrived were also stunned, and then they covered their mouths and laughed wildly, their miraculous figures shaking like waves. Let your beauty bloom like a flower.

"Uh uh... Is there such a thing as circus in Cyric's priesthood?" On the Heavenly Mountain, Tyr pursed his lips tightly. The crippled god's empty eye sockets could not bear to leave this wonderful performance for a moment. He didn't want to laugh, but He couldn't bear it anymore!

"No." Ilmat couldn't help but laugh.

As for Thom, he was laughing so hard that he cried and held on to the table to prevent himself from falling to the floor laughing.

"Stop, stop!" Cyric's incarnation screamed, "What are you doing?"

At this point, the show isn't over yet.

The wheelbarrow stopped in front of Aaron. The six Cyric believers looked serious. The leader of the rogue used a standard assassination action to make a shadow escape. With the blessing of two additional actions, he flashed and moved in the air, elegantly. He did two somersaults, followed by a standard swallow jump. His control over his body caused a burst of exclamation from the surroundings.

This agility and speed, this skill and proficiency, given time and luck, maybe we can meet a legendary wanderer again!

But after this guy finished all the movements in the air, he suddenly twisted his waist, moved his body forward, raised his buttocks, and knelt in front of Aaron in a standard kneeling posture with his butt backwards.

"Please surrender to Cyric!"

The second guy was even more exaggerated. He jumped off the unicycle, put his hands on the ground, and performed a standard Thomas Windmill move followed by a halo spin with both hands. He spun three times on the carpet, also raised his buttocks in the air, and knelt down in a standard move. : "Please surrender!"

The third Cyric believer landed on the ground and flipped up and down, with his head on the ground against the carpet. His body quickly spun in front of Aaron like a top, and then he stood up with a frog leap and flipped 360 degrees in the air. , kneeling on the backs of the first two buddies respectively.

The three of them formed a "pin" shape and stacked up the Arhat: "Please surrender to Cyric!"

There was silence.

Also, can you play like this?

Cyric was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood. His avatar's face turned red and black for a while. In the extreme anger and shame, Dark Sun couldn't say a word.

"Hahahahahahahaha! Good job!" The first one to burst into laughter was Talos. The Lord of Storms rolled on the ground with laughter, not caring about his image. Talos slapped the floor hard, shaking the gods' realms. Everyone could hear the response: "Good work, you should be rewarded! From now on, I will tell my pastor that lightning will never strike you again! I said so!"

"Pfft~ Hahahahahahahahaha~" This time, Tyr, the God of Justice, did not stop. Since the arrival of justice more than a thousand years ago, the crippled God finally couldn't help laughing, and Tom was already lying on the ground. Unable to get up, even Ilmat couldn't bear to watch anymore, covering his mouth and laughing loudly beside him.

Suni laughed so much that she fell on the table, and Su Lun Mama laughed so hard that she couldn't even maintain her image of a loving mother. She leaned back on the chair, her silver hair trembling nonstop. This child, really, does this again. Mommy is going to spank you!

The God of Knowledge, Ogma, who originally thought it had nothing to do with him, did not have time to see the whole picture. He smiled regretfully and motioned to the God of Literature, Dinair, to write it down, and the God of Singing, Myriel, even improvised music.

After watching the performance, Asmodeus, who was in the deepest part of the Nine Hells, calmly asked all the attendants in the room to get out. Only after he was sure that his behavior would not be witnessed by any subordinates, did he sit in his hell. The owner laughed twice in his seat, then turned off the screen and continued with his next plan.

The gods couldn't help it, let alone the mortals around the Great Market of Woking. In the sea of ​​joy, people were laughing so hard that they couldn't even stand upright. Even the tears dried up. Imoen held his stomach and rolled on the ground. Nastia Holding on to the wall, Samir and Anoming laughed together unknowingly. Only Morgan patted Aaron on the back while laughing wildly to warn him to be careful.

At this point, it has become an art!

Aaron, who was in the middle of the auction, had already received the aura of satisfaction that made the four gods of chaos feel satisfied, and he felt that it was almost done.

The disguise of the strange Xi Ling ends here. In fact, the disguise ends here. Ten Hahe and his "Teng Jia Army" are almost exposed. No matter how crazy Xi Rick is, no matter how his followers walk alone, they behave so darkly. Ri should have almost noticed something was wrong.

He's just mad now. If he had time to think about it, he would realize the problem.

Do it!

"He won't give in!" Ten Hahe's roar broke the laughter around him. The high-ranking priest suddenly changed his demeanor. He suddenly stood up and raised the sword of Cyric's incarnation: "Then there is no way. !”

"Boom~" There was an uproar around him.

"Yes, yes, that's it, kill him, kill him with my weapon!" At this time, the incarnation of Cyric had red eyes. Both the Goddess of Magic and the Lord of the Storm stopped him to prevent him from intervening in this duel. The laughter that spread across the multiverse made him crazy with shame and anger. Now the only chance is for Ten Hahe to kill Aaron with his own hands and end this farce!

As for the weapon in Ten Hahe's hand, it is a fragment of part of the power of the "Divine Disaster Sword" that once killed Barr. It has the power to kill legends!

But the result disappointed him again.

His senior priest had a look of grief and anger on his face, and pointed the dagger at himself: "The Lord humiliates me to death, Your Majesty Cyric, long live!"

After saying that, Ten Hahe took the Calamity Sword and rubbed it on his neck, just like cutting wood with a saw, until his head was worn off.

After his head fell to the ground, Aaron nodded slowly and paid tribute to his opponent with his pendulous sword. Then the Dark Moon Sword was sent out and penetrated Ten Hahe's chest. In the eyes of outsiders, one sword ended Ten Hahe's life.

It was a clean, one-shot kill, and its skillful technique caused screams of exclamation to be heard all around.

"Oh oh oh oh~"

Isn't he a warlock? Why does he kill like a bloody killer?

Six Teng Jiajun came up one after another to lead him to death. Even at the last moment of their lives, these circus performers were still looking at Aaron with determined eyes, waiting for his surrender. This extreme contrast made the people around them still couldn't help but laugh. , but he also had a little more respect for them, and even had a basic understanding of the Dark Sun believers.

Mental patients should stay in mental hospitals!

There were so many gods watching the battle, they all burst into tears with laughter. At the same time, some busybodies were looking forward to how Cyric would respond to this performance.

The laughter around him continued, Aaron calmly summoned the lightless staff, and secretly held the white crescent moon.

Cyric's incarnation was kneeling on the ground, and the laughter around him was like thousands of harsh needles piercing his scalp from all directions, which made him crazy with pain and red-hot anger, especially the laughter of the goddess of magic who slapped the table at midnight. The sound was so harsh. When he thought that he would become the laughing stock of the whole country and even the entire multiverse after becoming King Qi Xuan, Anri felt like his heart was going to burst!

I can't bear it anymore and I'm having sex with you!

The moment Aaron pinched the white crescent moon, a sudden change occurred, and an extremely sharp bone spur passed through his body along the shadow of a white resentful spirit.

There was a cry of surprise among the gods, and the gods who were laughing maniacally realized that something had happened.

Cyric stops pretending! He suddenly forcibly raised the level of his incarnation, promoted a messenger incarnation to a fighting incarnation, tore apart the thunder and lightning of Talos, and destroyed the magic circle of midnight. He directly attacked Aaron with the power of the gods without any martial ethics, and was about to destroy Aaron. It kills with one hit.

It’s just that Aaron was prepared. He launched the Eight Steps of the Crescent Moon, and his body was instantly submerged into the fairy wilderness of the etheric plane. Although the creatures here were full of malice towards outsiders, the King of Fairies Oberon granted Aaron the ability to The privilege of free movement in the Fairy Wilderness.

The blow missed, and all it hit was an afterimage.

"What?" Even Cyric didn't expect it, and his actions immediately aroused the anger of the gods.

Dark Sun, King of Three Crowns, you don’t have martial ethics! Using the body of a god to attack Aaron, a 25-year-old young man!

Didn't AO teach you that gods are not allowed to interfere in mortal affairs at will?

If we weren't willing to easily start a dispute between gods, we would definitely... Wait, who is that guy who just announced it to all the forces in the multiverse?

Oh~ It turns out to be you!

All responsibility belongs to Greece!

Now the gods were no longer under any pressure. The first one to take action was the goddess of magic, Midnight. She took a pearl from her earring and threw it towards Cyric's incarnation. The pearl immediately transformed into a magic net bursting ball in the air, standing straight up. The ground fell.

The power of the explosion was concentrated within two meters in diameter.

With just one blow, most of Cyric's magical black robe was blown to pieces, exposing the pale flesh underneath. The incarnation of the Dark Sun was so angry that he yelled: "Midnight, you stinky bitch! Let me go shopping in the big market." You can meet 100 men who have slept with you!"

"Dark Sun!" The second ones to take action were Tyr and Ilmat. The crippled god shot out beams of light from his eyes. The weeping god let his red rope scatter in the world. The rope tied Cyric's ankles and lifted him. The beam from your eyes scorched the dark sun's back.

But it has to be said that Cyric, as the first god above the gods, is indeed very strong. Even the full blows of the three gods did not cause him any serious injuries.

The only problem is that the gods he declares war on are...a lot.

Talos was furious when he saw that the performance was interrupted. He fired the thunder spear one after another. Su Lun summoned his mace and brought it down hard. Even Suni, who didn't like to do anything, was irritated. She threw a Use the flaming scimitar to chop off the lower body of Cyric's incarnation.

Ogma turned into a giant with white hair and white beard. The God of Knowledge just punched Cyric in response, but the War King Tempus, who was not interested in the performance at first, became more energetic and lowered himself. An incarnation of battle, chasing Cyric and slashing all the way!

"If there's a fight, I'll be there. Don't you want to fight me?" Tempus rushed over with a wild smile: "Coward, face me!"

Li'erla's shuriken and Charis's scimitar never left the side of Cyric's head.

Even more terrifying is the chakra blade coming from the Shadowfell Underworld.

Shar also took action.

"Ouch!!!!" The chakra blade turned in a circle along the face of Cyric's incarnation, almost cutting off all his face.

"Ahhhhh~ you guys!"

"You can't slap me in the face, you can't slap me in the face!"

"I didn't declare it, I didn't declare it!"

Cyric's avatar woke up a little after being beaten repeatedly, and finally realized what kind of trouble he had gotten into. By now it was too late for him to try to explain.

Even if he is the evil funny God, can you still explain it as "I am just teasing you"?

After being blasted with a blaster, this combat incarnation was completely beaten to pieces.

The mortals of Amn were lucky. They witnessed a great battle between gods, one against dozens. Many people never had the chance to hear an oracle in their lives, let alone see the incarnation of the gods with their own eyes.

At this point, Cyric has become the biggest laughing stock in the country. Even if he can remember that something was wrong afterwards, there is no way he can recover from it.

As for Aaron, Cyric's danger has been lifted.

Next, head to hell!

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