Crown of Chaos

Just when Aaron and others embarked on a journey on the Styx, heading towards Azgrat under the ferry of the greedy Yugolos demon, just when the goddess of wealth was imprisoned in the Silver Palace, she received an invitation from Six Fingers , was forced to attend another Waking dinner party to enrich the menu, while Imoen and others in Amn were still trying their best to raise the ransom for Eboud and Shaflock.

The Silver Hand Crusaders finally reached Amn.

The number of this army is not large, only about 800 people. Generally speaking, it is a joke to plan to use this number to solve the lost former holy city of Sulon in Amn, Mis-Relast. At first, all Amn people That’s what everyone thinks.

However, when the army led by Eleanor actually arrived in Amn, everyone could no longer laugh.

There are more than 800 soldiers, all super-heavy-armored soldiers, wearing chaos steel armor from toes to teeth. Their main weapons are extraordinary war hammers or battle axes forged from serpentine steel, and their secondary weapons are unified extraordinary scimitars. Each person is equipped with a broad-bladed fire gun with the holy symbol of Su Lun Mama painted on it. The fire gun can shoot explosive projectiles at any time. Shoot, and you can also fight in close combat.

Each ten-man squad has a warrior equipped with a rocket launcher, specifically used to deal with stubborn enemies and buildings. Each hundred-man squad is equipped with a Chaos Hell Cannon, which has been filled with enough demonic origin.

In addition, the most eye-catching thing is the Chaos Train that follows the army. This train was manufactured by Aaron from the Anaheim Military Factory, Manakorn, the son of Bane, and learned the advanced technology of the Devil Engine. Experience, the latest Khorne military technology was introduced from the Chaos side, and the journey was smooth in the face of various complex terrains. Eight of the ten carriages following the small train were filled with weapons and ammunition, and the other two were Suellen. of mobile temples.

What kind of army is this?

The arrival of the Silver Hand Legion aroused the curiosity of the entire Amn. The major churches and the Council of Five sent people to investigate this holy war army and were extremely curious about the brand-new technology in it.

The Silver Hand Legion did not respond to outside curiosity. After arriving in Amn, they stationed outside the city to prepare for the Holy War.

Outside the window, there is heavy snow in the cold winter, thousands of miles of ice, and thousands of miles of snow drifting.

In the carriage, there was a bright stove, a round table and a bench, and the icon of Suellen looked at the three people from behind.

Eleanor, Isobel, and Irene were gathered together, preparing the next plan.

Miss Pastor, who is not around Aaron, is dressed very seriously. She is wearing a standard slim-fitting white shirt for pastors. Her smooth, bright golden hair is combed into a standard hemp pattern on the back of her head, and her proud and plump breasts hold up the shirt. Her body was swollen and round, and a section of her fair and delicate neck was exposed at the collar. In addition, her whole body was tightly covered by armor, with only a few ribbons on her waist slightly decorated.

Isobel is also dressed in standard priest attire, while Ms. Irene, the aasimo, is fully armed.

"Aaron sent back news from Avernus." Eleanor showed Aaron's message worth 2 soul coins to Isobel and Ms. Irene: "His plan has already begun. At the same time, he released The smoke bombs will divert the attention of the archdevils, thinking that he is dealing with Zariel in the name of Lathander."

"Very good, let's start here too." Isobel nodded repeatedly: "We will start here too, to buy time for Lord Aaron."

"The Church of the Dark Sun has taken the initiative to declare war on all the gods in the multiverse." Ms. Irene clenched her fists excitedly when she talked about the battle: "It's time to let Him bleed!"

"Aaron is working hard, and we can't fall behind." Eleanor pointed her finger at the scroll imprinted with the Eye of Tzeentch that Aaron left for her: "Let's get started."

That night, a dark moon night.

Amn, the headquarters of the Twin Towers of the Eternal Eclipse, and the location of the allied forces of the Dark Sun Church and the Monster Legion.

Cyric's two ace priests, Black Will-Halken, woke up from their sleep.

Halken-Akmilil, the former high priest of Ben, the controller of the Twin Towers of Eternal Eclipse, as one of the leaders of the Church of the Dark Sun, he has always had a strange intuition, he can feel the upcoming approaching danger and flee quickly.

This allowed Halken to survive several consecutive changes of owners.

When Bane personally came to the Zhentarim in the Year of Turbulence, all the Bane priests were ecstatic about it. Only Halken felt something was wrong. That is, since the gods came to the mortal world in the form of saints, then Will they be killed like mortals?

Halken was one of the first Bane priests to turn to worship Cyric, and Cyric was happy that Halken recognized his "god nature" so early, granted him the highest level of church power, and Let him lead his own army of darkness.

Halken's status has been improved again. He now leads Cyric's dark army and the monster army of two ogre wizards to form a coalition. He is preparing to create unrest and cooperate with another supreme priest to alert the skeleton Tinos and the city. The mithril noble Patriarch Parma controlled the entire Amn in one fell swoop.

However, what happened next left Halken completely puzzled.

Inexplicably, Cyric issued an oracle, asking Tinos to kill the Parma patriarch, ignoring the long-term plan.

This move was really incomprehensible to Halken.

But forget it, Cyric is a god that is difficult to understand, and no one knows what he is thinking.

The second thing that's hard to understand is Cyric's blatant declaration of war on the entire multiverse.

This incident has made Halken wary.

Could it be that the new master he serves is really a madman?

But that's okay.

Halken snickered in his heart. He had secretly contacted Ichiatu Chamu, the son of Benn. If it didn't work, he would just jump off the ship again.

I have long been Pastor Ben!

But the third thing made it difficult for Halken to sleep comfortably anyway.

Just now, Cyric's voice sounded in his ears. The King of Lies, the Lord of the Three Crowns, and the Prince of the Dark Sun seemed to want to say something to him, but the voice was intermittent, and there was a huge noise in it.

Halken's brain was in confusion when he heard it, but this was Cyric's divine voice, and he had to listen patiently.

After a long time, the sound finally disappeared.

Unable to sleep, I got up and saw that the ogre monster army outside the house was sleeping soundly. The ground was filled with empty wine barrels and leftover food scraps - this was what they accidentally discovered in a manor today. , and then the monster legion couldn't control themselves. They drank all the wine, ate all the meat, and rested on the spot and fell asleep.

There's always this trouble with wild beasts.

Halken fetched a basin of water from the well. He was cautious by nature and brought the basin into the room. When he wanted to wash his face, he suddenly discovered that a half-quarter moon was reflected in the basin.

What the hell? !

This is inside a room, and there is no moon tonight!

Halken stood up straight in shock when he saw a half-elf face next to his shoulder reflected in the basin. When he turned around quickly, a half-elf ghost with blond hair and bright colors was standing in front of him.

"So they are telling the truth." Eleanor held the Tears of Selun warhammer. The figure of Miss Priest effortlessly passed through several nearby cordons, passed through the heavy defenses created by Halken, and passed through the gods. Magic protection appeared in front of Pastor Cyric: "This place is protected by the power of the dark sun."

Halken immediately took a few steps back. He drew his weapon and subconsciously glanced outside.

"The magic barrier has not been broken, how did you show up here?!" Pastor Cyric said sharply, making his voice as loud as possible: "My Lord assures me that the magic barrier is unbreakable! "

"Your master's magical power is indeed a troublesome thing." Eleanor said coldly: "You are right, I cannot break your master's magical protection, and the Silver Virgin is not a god in this regard. Violence, dismantling, there is no way that it can come to you without being perceived.”

"Then why?" Halken calmed down a little, and he suddenly understood: "A traitor! A traitor who betrayed me, who is it?"

"Halken, you are the Black Will, who can betray you?" Eleanor had already begun to chant magical spells. The priest's body was shrouded in the moonlight, as dazzling as a saint who fell into the mortal world.

"Cyric??? My lord!!!" Halken's eyes widened: "My lord, betrayed me??"

"You are very smart, you are very smart, Halken." Eleanor finally looked at him.

"Oh, you are a priest who is not even a legend, and you still want to kill me?" Halken finally understood: "I admit that the days of lack of betrayal make me feel empty, and I regret my deception, but my Lord The divine power has never left! Do you think you can defeat me with the divine weapon?"

"Cheating? Repent? How dare you deceive your master?"

Halken was stunned.

"Is there a possibility that this... is just a dream!" Miss Pastor's figure disappeared into the void, replaced by the roar of the dark sun from far to near.

"Halken! You traitor!!!"

Dark Sun's unique pale, crazy and hysterical screams woke up Halken from his dream. He suddenly jumped up from the bed. In the midst of shock, he felt that all the divine power given by Cyric began to disappear quickly.

Is it a dream? !

A dream within a dream?

Halken couldn't understand the shouts of death outside.

"No, we are surrounded!" The subordinate rushed into the room from the outside, and was about to report that there was a night attack. The changes that happened to Halken made the subordinate's eyes change.

The divine blessings belonging to Cyric are fading quickly, replaced by the multiverse kill order issued by the Prince of the Dark Sun.

Cyric has designated Halken as the enemy.

Halken also clearly felt the change in his subordinate's eyes. Both sides calmly put their hands on their weapons, preparing to strike first.

boom!

The gate of the coalition camp was blasted open by the sudden falling meteorite, and the Silver Hand legions gathered around shouted and rushed towards the coalition camp.

The remaining Army of the Dark Sun woke up from their sleep and stood up in a panic to prepare for a counterattack. However, this little strength could not stop the attack of nearly a thousand soldiers of the Silver Hand Legion.

Ms. Irene personally led the priests of Sullun into the Twin Towers of Eternal Flame. Surrounding the towers, halls, and military camps, the Silver Hand warriors fought with the Army of Darkness layer by layer.

The army of the Woking Church also appeared. In front of the Woking Church with golden helmets, golden armor and golden robes stood fifteen legendary strong men.

The Church of Heim also came.

The Three Gods of Justice, Fire Hair, Nature Gods, Fury Gods, Earth Mother Goddess, you name it, the church that Cyric declared war on is here!

Poof, poof.

The entire Silver Hand Legion is equipped with extraordinary weapons that ordinary weapons cannot resist. From time to time, the sound of the tip of a knife breaking through a human body can be heard from all around.

Bodies were piled one on top of the other.

Halken and his subordinate priests only had time to look at each other, and then they had to give up the fight here. They jumped from the top of the tower, each releasing magical spells on the other while escaping for their lives. At this time, Halken Even the legendary strong man dare not stay any longer, because his rule of survival is to never go to the dark side in one way.

Without the favor of the gods, the high-level priest's combat effectiveness will be greatly weakened. If it was just to leave a way out before, then he really has to go to Shamu now!

Eleanor appeared in front of him again. Halken did not dare to be careless at all. With no other choice, he threw out several life-saving spells.

Rainbow jet!

Eight colorful rays of light sprayed towards where Eleanor was, each ray had a different color and different energy and effect.

But all the light passed through Eleanor's body, and the vicarage was not affected at all.

An iron wall!

An iron wall ten meters wide, two meters high, and half a meter thick rose from the spot!

Eleanor's body passes through the wall.

Halken was so frightened when he saw this scene that he was suddenly sweating profusely. He gasped loudly and felt the cold sweat dripping down his back like water.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

This set of life-saving spells I have has a chance against not only a master priest, but also a high-level legend...

Must, must escape!

Just when Halken decided to use teleportation to escape, he felt his body tremble.

He woke up again. The tower was still the same tower, the bed was still the same bed, and the washbasin on the table was still the same washbasin. The ogre outside was sleeping, and the guard at the door was still standing guard. Everything was so quiet.

Another dream?

However, before Halken could think about it, there was an explosion outside that was exactly the same as in the dream.

The gate of the coalition camp was blasted open by a sudden falling meteorite, and the Silver Hand Legion came in again!

Exactly the same, in the face of the attack of the Silver Hand, the Dark Alliance army collapsed. At the slightest contact, the extraordinary weapons made of serpentine steel and the exploding projectiles of the broad-bladed muskets destroyed the Dark Alliance army in a few minutes, and the bodies were piled up.

This strange scene frightened Halken to death. Facing his subordinate who rushed in to report again, Halken did not hesitate to split his subordinate's head open with a knife. Tower, running desperately in one direction.

It was still the same scene. Eleanor stopped him. Behind her were fifteen legendary strongmen from the Waking Church.

"You? It's you again, what the hell is going on?!" Halken was no longer sweating, but was sweating.

The situation tonight is really weird.

"Let's take action. There is no need to talk about national morality to deal with this evil of the dark sun. Let's go together." Eleanor raised the artifact warhammer Tears of Sullun and ordered to everyone: "Remember, he has three things to protect his life. The magics are rainbow jet, iron wall and teleportation."

"You didn't lie. We couldn't touch you originally, but it's a different matter if you run out on your own." The pastor's look was calm, and she formally pronounced Halken's death sentence: "Let's go!"

The four Chaos Gods behind Aaron are indeed very similar to Cyric, so much so that even Cyric's incarnation cannot be distinguished, let alone the high-level priests under him.

Also, with Aaron's help, Su Lun officially entered the [Dreamland] realm.

This shows that Su Lun Mama’s promotion to powerful divine power is just around the corner!

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