Crown of Chaos

When the devil elites led by Zarrell broke out of the Blood War Fortress, Aaron almost thought for a moment that he was in the grand military parade of Holy Terra in the 40k universe, or the National Day military parade of the former Soviet Union that he had seen. .

Orders and prohibitions are enforced, order is strict, strictness is maintained, and there is a torrent of steel.

Thinking of this, Aaron suddenly felt that there was no difference. Although the three armies represented three different interests, they all ended up with the same goal in the end. The army was the embodiment of order. Even the army established by the mustachioed Tokuzo was like this. A temperament.

As long as the queue is orderly enough, the equipment is exquisite enough, the number is large enough, and the mood is fanatical enough, anyone can create that grand epic feeling.

As lawful evil devils, they have always been good at exerting the power of law to the limit. The combat effectiveness of the devil army is so strong, the order is strict, and the unity of the army is even between the Archon Angel Legion in Paradise Mountain and the planes of the realms. There are rumors that Asmodeus, the Lord of the Nine Hells, has been secretly hiding his troops. He has cultivated the strongest army in the multiverse through bloody battles, and is just waiting for him to find the loopholes in the Taichu Contract. Or if he finds a way to end the bloody war in the abyss, Asmodeus can subvert the entire upper plane in one fell swoop and tear apart the ugly disguises of the gods.

Aaron didn't know whether this rumor was true or not, but after personally witnessing the scale of the bloody battle today, he finally understood why such a statement came out.

There were million-level wars at every turn. In the battles, demons continued to die, sending dozens and hundreds of demon legions to Avernus. Such tragic casualties not only reduced the number of demons, but also caused a large number of demons to fight in Avernus. Rise up in bloody battles and advance to become a more powerful demon, because bloody battles are the fastest and easiest way to advance!

Similarly, the devils also get endless opportunities to practice in the bloody battles. The battles are carried out every day. After each day's battle, the devils who have performed well will hold a promotion ceremony and become more powerful devils.

Assuming that Asmodeus hides an elite devil every day, then over tens of millions of years, the number of elite devils hidden by the Lord of Nine Hells will reach an extremely exaggerated number.

Fortunately, the devil does not always win. Sometimes a defeat in a bloody battle will cause the devil to lose a large number of elites. At this time, the devil has to mobilize legions from other levels of hell to supplement them.

The multiverse must be grateful to the Abyss. If the Abyss hadn't produced countless demons every day to attack hell and continue bloody battles, the devil army of the nine hells would not have been able to say that they would have destroyed all the upper planes and smashed a few. It's always no big deal.

The multiverse must also thank Baator Hell. If Baator Hell hadn't held back the endless army of demons, then the bloody demons pouring out of the bottomless abyss would also have attacked the mortal realm. Cormyr could mobilize up to 100,000 troops. It is impossible for the area to defend its land in front of the devil.

However, mortals and gods enjoyed peace after arranging for Asmodeus to become the Lord of the Nine Hells. Except for the more extreme gods such as Lathander, most gods have taken bloody battles as a matter of course.

That's why Samir, who has personally witnessed and experienced bloody battles, asked this question.

Is the peace we enjoy too much?

"Today's scale is not very large, it can only be considered medium-sized." Morgan said casually, bored, with a hint of pride in his tone: "Not even an abyss lord showed up in person. This is called the most intense battle. It's purely just Zariel just likes to fight.”

"Does Zariel like to fight?" Nastia's eyes locked on the figure wrapped in flames.

"I like it very much, I like it very much." Morgan sighed: "You can tell by looking at it. With her personally fighting, today's bloody battle is over and we won."

Blood-armored demon!

The bloody battle elites of Bator Hell, like the legion demons that have appeared before, are the most elite infantry troops on the front line of the bloody battle. These huge demons are covered with metal plates fixed with nails driven directly into the flesh. The places where the nails are nailed are Black blood dripped continuously, wrapping its armor and body in blood stains. These monsters are ugly, twisted with pain, but possess a primitive cunning.

Its lower jaw is covered with broken fangs, and maggots are crawling on its wounds. They look like taller ogres, but the hell spears and hellfire crossbows in their hands are not!

Blood-armored demons are born with extraordinary strength and extraordinary physique. Although such attributes are not very strong in front of abyss demons, war is never a game for single players. A blood-armored demon may be defeated when facing a mad war demon. A military formation composed of six blood-armored demons can withstand the impact of twenty mad war demons!

War is a life-and-death showdown that values ​​discipline and cooperation. The demon army of only 20,000 faced an army of demons that was twenty times more numerous than its own. Almost no one showed fear on their faces. On the contrary, there was a hint of fear in their eyes. With a contemptuous smile, cruel killing intent and desire for military glory.

The first row of blood-armored demons entered the battlefield in the blink of an eye. They had two blood-armored demons as the front row, charging forward with spears, and three blood-armored demons as the back row, using hellfire crossbows to fire. Sometimes there were Equipped with sword and shield bearers, when thousands of blood-armored demons charged in groups under Zariel's orders, the first reaction of the huge demon army was to retreat!

The original demon retreated first, and then the timid demon retreated. The demons in front and behind, including hundreds of thousands of demons, were all defeated. All demons, even the most elite demon legions, were wavering.

The demons would not miss this good opportunity. The charges of the blood-armored demons and legion demons were dispersed consciously, immediately dividing the demons on the plain into several pieces. After the legions, the iron hooves sounded, and the nightmare-riding demon legions riding on the nightmare began to attack. The devils rushed out from behind and charged against an array of devils that was more than ten times larger than themselves. Long-range troops quickly moved in, using exquisite crossbows produced in the hell arsenal to fire crossfire.

It was a complete massacre. After the devil lost at least five Ten Thousand Demon Teams in one breath, the devil only lost a few dozen. Everything visible to the naked eye was broken at the touch of a touch.

Twenty thousand demons chasing hundreds of thousands of demons?

Aaron shook his head helplessly, why are these demons so embarrassing?

One or two million versus twenty thousand, do I have the advantage?

The power of Khorne within him was almost beyond control.

Do you dare to call yourself a devil at this level? What's the point of all this? What's the point of this?

What would happen if we Khorne demons went into battle?

Why don't you guys get out of here and let us fight instead?

Within three days, I will raise the ashes of all the devils in this hell for you!

Sure enough, after the demon army was stunned by the wave of attacks and lost at least five more demon teams, the giant Balor Balrog holding the battle flag of Demogorgon finally reacted and waved the battle flag reluctantly. , also began to send out elites.

The Berserker Demon, the Flo Demon, the Furious Demon, the Hunting Demon, the Fire Demon, the Iron Riding Demon, as well as Baphomet's Bull Demon, the Giant Bull Demon, the elite of Madam Fungus, and the very rare succubus army gradually joined. battlefield.

After taking the elite, the devil's army also began to suffer casualties. The two sides swooped on the desolate plains of Avernus at dusk, fighting risklessly.

The devil's counterattack caused the devil to change. The devil in front gave way and allowed a large number of devil elites to rush into the devil's central army. Then... under the devil's spell, thousands of meteors and fire rain fell from the sky!

All the devils in the army were engulfed by the fire of hell!

"This is a tactic invented by Bayer." Morgan remained indifferent: "Most devils are immune to flames anyway."

"Have you seen enough? Can we leave now?"

This time Aaron did not refuse again. The group of them carefully and skillfully bypassed the scene of the bloody battle. Although it was impossible for the demon with a size of hundreds of thousands to have a blank area for Aaron and others to pass safely, at this time everyone The devil's attention is all on the bloody battle. They do not control each other or communicate with each other. The reason why they can not fight among themselves and kill each other is because of the flag of the devil prince.

The power of Slaanesh can be opened. Whenever Aaron encounters a demon commander asking which part you are from wherever he goes, Aaron will immediately activate the power of Slaanesh and ask which part you are from?

It turned out to be the man with six fingers. The demon commanders muttered a few words and let Aaron pass.

At this time, the bloody battle had just reached its most intense moment. In the center of the battlefield, the Demon Archduke Zariel personally joined the battle with a flail and a warhammer. She fought with the giant Balor Balrog, the commander of the bloody battle appointed by the Demon Prince. In one mass, the flames released by both sides during the battle dyed the entire sky of Avernus red.

Aaron only had time to take a quick glance at Zariel. He saw the huge size of the Devil Archduke, his hair that turned into hell flames, and his dark angel wings that had been corrupted and turned into black. The hell fire was dyed black and covered with a large number of spikes. She was wearing plate armor, and her face could not be seen clearly in the flames, but Aaron clearly noticed that there was one difference between her and Eleanor's description.

Where's the sword?

Aaron remembered that the pastor lady said that Zariel, the Seraph God, owned an artifact long sword called Zariel's Sword. It was forged from celestial steel and contained blessings from the Seven Hills of Heaven Mountain and from the depths of the multiverse. Justice and kindness from the source.

This could be an important clue.

But Morgan was already impatient, so Aaron put Zarrell's matter on hold for now.

The ferry on the River Styx was ready, and the yugoloth demons were already impatient to wait. As Aaron and others boarded the ferry, the yugoloth demons immediately started the ferry, heading towards the depths of the river styx, and towards the river. The six-fingered Graz'zt's plane drove away.

Watkins, here we come!

Hope you haven't turned into a mining card yet!

But it doesn’t matter, even if you already have a mining card, it is the best mining card!

You must hold on, Watkin!

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Floors 45, 46, and 47 of the Abyss, Azgrat, Silver Palace.

This is where Graz'zt is located. This palace composed of sixty-six ivory towers and a hundred cold halls of mirrors is a frightening place that has been carefully cleaned.

Few abyss lords can rule more than one abyssal plane at the same time, but Graz'zt did it. The three independent planes of this abyss lord weave together to form the three realms of Azgrat. He relied on his political skills, cunning wisdom, and terrifying methods to control the largest empire in the Abyss.

Deep in the Silver Palace, a goddess opened her eyes in her prison.

Her naturally beautiful body was exposed without any concealment.

The beautiful long, bright golden hair is carefully taken care of every day, flowing smoothly on the shoulders like gorgeous satin, and the smooth hair reflects a soft halo like water.

On her tall and beautiful body, her warm and jade-like skin is radiant. Every curve of her body is breathtakingly beautiful. Her graceful figure is as natural as a hibiscus, which is enough to make all beauty lovers fall for her.

The wealthy lady Woking, who is used to enjoying the extremely luxurious velvet sheets in her own kingdom of God, is used to seeing golden walls and smelling ambergris, still cannot accept her living environment. In the cold ice and silver body with countless people She spent another year in the silver palace with mirror-like clean floors, ceilings, and walls.

This is already the tenth year of Watkin's imprisonment.

The goddess of wealth has maintained her elegance even in this most extreme environment. She tried to take care of herself so that she could face the six fingers with a strong enough posture. She first took a deep breath, and then confirmed herself The priesthood she controlled was still there, and Woking knew very well that as long as she did not voluntarily give up her divine position, Graz'zt had no hope of obtaining it.

There is still a chance, there must be a chance!

Waking hinted to herself, she confirmed that several blood-stained gold coins of gods were still hidden in her body, and looked at the door of the cell habitually. The long life of imprisonment made the goddess of wealth somewhat lose the concept of change, but she still firmly remembered time.

She waited quietly, waiting for the next test of Six Fingers.

A few hours later, the guard at the door began to change. This time the guard was a trance monster with a tall and muscular body. Under the goat's head, there was a pair of very thick crab claws and a pair of powerful arms. It stood at the door of the cell. , guarding the imprisoned goddess.

It's the Bewitched Demon again!

Watkin once successfully escaped from prison once, when she was guarded by a balor. The goddess of wealth managed to bribe the guard and promised that if she could be taken out of Graz'zt's domain, she could promote him to a certain half-level. At that time, Balor Demon agreed to the proposal, and the Goddess of Wealth proudly left the Silver Palace briefly.

But the temptation of wealth and power was soon replaced by the fear brought by Graz'zt who rushed back. The Balor Demon was killed by Graz'zt on the spot, and Woking was imprisoned again.

That night, Six Fingers hosted a banquet for the Goddess of Wealth. She summoned more than twenty demon guards and respectfully made Woking sit on the main seat. The table was filled with a large number of unsightly special foods from hell, such as beholder's food. The brain, the gastric juice of the coward, the dead rat, the stinky gargoyle cheese, the original intestine of the original demon.

Watkin had never experienced such humiliation. When the goddess of wealth asked Six Fingers to get out, Graz'zt revealed today's main course for her.

A cold cut platter of Barlow's Head.

And it was the head of the Balor Demon who agreed to help her.

After that, Watkin's nightmare began.

Graz'zt has thousands of ways to humiliate this goddess, such as this situation.

There are many mortals in the abyss, especially in Graz'zt's domain, where merchants are rampant. Six Fingers encourages everyone to do business in their own plane, and Graz'zt himself has received generous returns from these trades. By Graz'zt's personal decree, any merchant who wears his six-finger mark will be protected from the denizens of this plane.

What Six Fingers likes to do most is to summon the mortals he identifies as "enemies" into the palace and let them chat with Woking. The goddess of wealth always seizes this rare opportunity to communicate with mortals and try to understand the outside world. things.

But without exception, all the mortals who have interacted with Woking will appear at the Silver Palace banquet table that night and be cooked into delicious delicacies in various strange ways for the six-fingered demon servants to eat.

Each time, Graz'zt warmly invited Woking to the banquet. After a long time, the names of these poor people who were cooked into dishes were collected and compiled into a book by Six Fingers.

Graz'zt calls it: "Walkin's Menu."

Resistance means that the goddess of wealth cannot understand the news from the outside world, and it is also difficult to face the pleadings of mortals, because the Lord of Darkness has brainwashed them and made them think that they stayed voluntarily.

It goes without saying what surrender means.

This is just one of the many ways to humiliate the goddess with six fingers.

Graz'zt believed that his various humiliations would one day make Watkin succumb.

One day!