Crown of Chaos

When Cyric's rage reaches the extreme, the Dark Sun Prince will always return to his mortal appearance. Under the rough clothes and handsome thief face, his face becomes stiff, as bright red and withered as blood. The flesh and blood on the fingers disappeared, leaving only sharp bones.

The dark robe concealed Cyric's mutation after becoming a god. The pale Dark Sun had already discovered that the ace of Felin Demon Kui was actually unable to deal with Aaron, a warlock.

Well, Warlock.

Anri let out a very high-pitched laugh, his laughter was as painful as fingernails scratching on glass.

"Releasing the Chaos Demon Dog Kozif would be a very risky decision, Your Majesty." Yeager always maintained a calm tone. The Lord of the End of All Things tried hard to make his master change his mind: "This will make us passive. , after all, no one knows what Koziv will do.”

The God of the Dead sat coldly on his throne. He was not going to tell Yeager that he had just fought with that bitch at Midnight and successfully injured the goddess of magic through the art of deception and the phantom of Lyla.

Midnight's injury also cost Cyric - the Goddess of the Magic Web unilaterally closed the Magic Web to Dark Sun, and Cyric is now unable to use magic.

"Where's Kelemvor?" Cyric carefully concealed the fact that he had lost his magic. Faced with Jaeger's dissuasion, Dark Sun said impatiently.

"I'm speeding up my search," Jaeger said slowly.

"Don't talk nonsense! I'm just asking you, have you found it?" Cyric yelled nervously: "Found it, or not?!"

"Not found, Your Majesty."

"You, Yeager, the ancient god of death, the lord of the end of all things, I have only one evaluation of you - you are a bit funny." Cyric roared, aiming the divine disaster in his hand at the steward. "You promised that you would accomplish this, Jergal. I did not focus here because I believed in your promise. Should I regard this failure as your uselessness?"

Jergal bowed immediately, the mummy's yellow bulging eyes looking directly at the carpet.

"I can only pray that you don't do that." He said fearfully. "I will send more people."

The Prince of Lies slid his sword across Jergal's skull, and the scourge pulsed crimson and sounded like ship's rope in the wind.

"I feel it, you are secretly planning something, I feel it." Cyric whispered, and he put his face close to the bandage of the mummy Yeager: "I smell the smell of conspiracy, what is that, Yeager, What is it?"

"Say!!!" Sometimes cold, sometimes crazy, sometimes irritable, sometimes joking.

Cyric turned the sword and scratched Jergo. The Scourge Sword let out a howl of terror and joy as it absorbed Jergo's yellow poisonous blood. It continued to absorb Jergo's life force. Jergo, who was always calm, flinched. His whole body was shaking in pain, but he still didn't make a sound or raise his hands to resist.

It seems Jaeger has resigned himself to his fate.

In the curtain not far away, the Salian Shogunate army was advancing. Without the support of the phaerim magic sun, the Zhentarim could no longer hold on. What was even more fatal was that the City of Shades suddenly joined the ranks of the Western Army. A city fell from the sky and carpet-bombed an army of 20,000 orcs. Telamant summoned a death cloud that covered the entire sky, and the princes of Shadow City used their own methods.

Cyric also saw this scene. The Prince of Lies slowly retracted the divine disaster sword in his hand. He grabbed Yeager's mummified body that was still bleeding with divine blood, and forced Yeager to look directly at him, watching as he looked at him from God's side. Cloudy and dim yellow eyes: "Remember the pain you feel. If you dare to let me down again, the pain will be magnified a hundred times, a thousand times."

Jaeger nodded weakly, he was trembling: "I will always be your loyal servant, Your Majesty."

"Hmph~ You were once a loyal servant of Melkor." Cyric sneered and pointed out Jaeger's lies: "Your so-called loyalty is worthless."

"You are the legal owner of the Bone Fortress and the Three-Crown King personally appointed by His Majesty AO. As long as you rule Hades for one day, I will always obey all your orders except betrayal." Yeager said calmly.

"Then, you shouldn't deny my order." Cyric grabbed Yeager's chest, his pale eyes desperately searching for any trace of dissatisfaction: "I'm going to release the Chaos Demon Dog Kozif and let him It ate Aaron Sallian! I’m done, do you agree or disagree?”

"The High Council of Gods has expressly prohibited any contact with the Chaos Demonic Dog. Your Majesty, I am just reminding you." Yeager shuddered: "Kozev may cause huge trouble to the country."

"Oh! Isn't that even better!" Cyric paused for a moment, with a sick smile on his lips: "If everyone dies, then they are all under the jurisdiction of me, the Lord of Hades, and the same goes for the false gods!"

"The High Council of Gods has laws..."

"Since when did you start caring about what the council said?" Cyric scolded, "That rotten bitch at Midnight forbids me from performing magic. Isn't that also a violation of the law set by the High God himself?"

Yeager was silent for a while, and then said: "Of course, Master, you are above all things, your existence is beyond all laws, of course you are qualified to release Kozev."

"That's it, Jaeger, my dear servant, you can understand people's words sometimes!"

The smile still lingered on Cyric's parched lips. "Then prepare for me the passage to the Noisy Tunnel and get my Holy Grail."

A gorgeous silver cup appeared in Jergal's hand, decorated with hundreds of rubies, each shaped like a broken heart.

This ever-overflowing silver cup contains the tears of heartbroken lovers and shattered dreams. They taste bitter, but to Cyric, they are like priceless old wine.

"To destroy—" the Prince of Lies said matter-of-factly, "and to Koziv." He raised the cup to his lips and drank it all.

The Prince of Lies left, leaving only his supreme throne behind. Yeager stood with his hands down again. Although no one was present, the Lord of the End of All Things still maintained absolute respect for this throne.

Yeager's heart was full of regrets. During this period of time, the ancient God of Death actually looked for many people who might succeed Cyric in taking charge of Hades.

Among them, Jaeger's most satisfying target is the Lord of Humanity who roams the kingdom in the form of an incarnation - he prefers to call himself the Emperor. The Emperor perfectly fits all of Jaeger's imaginations of the Lord of the Underworld. Absolute coldness, absolute dictatorship, absolute insight into the principles of all things, and an immortal superposition state like himself in the gap between life and death.

Too bad this guy is an extreme racist.

For this alone, Jaeger cannot make the Emperor the King of the Underworld. In fact, communication between the two parties is also very laborious. The Emperor calls Jaeger an "alien" and Jaeger calls the Emperor a "wight." ".

Deep in the noisy and empty tunnel of the lightless and hopeless maze tunnel, Cyric raised the Divine Calamity and slashed at a shining magic curtain again. The dagger pierced the seemingly illusory wall, making a sharp and harsh sound, as if The sound of an ax scraping against a stone wall.

The screams as the sword blade separated the damaged curtain filled the entire tunnel and echoed for a long time in the noisy and dark country of the empty tunnel. Chaos roared through the endless, windswept tunnels, and creatures more terrifying than any dwarf, elf, or human had ever seen in their nightmares huddled in panic: they knew that after tens of millions of years, a The madman is coming to unleash the Chaos Hounds.

…………

The Cube of Pain advanced slowly, and the phaerinns retreated in panic.

Suddenly, the battlefield was filled with the broken troops of the Zhentarim. Maximian's, Charlotte's, Nestia's, and Norrington's troops who took over the command of the injured Robert's army moved forward together. Salian The shogunate army swept towards Teswei like a violent storm.

On the other side, Eleanor on the left took advantage of the fact that the orcs were being bombarded by the City of Shadows and launched a total attack. Miss Priest personally went forward and fought with the orcs, hitting each orc on the head.

Thanks to the existence of the Bedai Knights, the left-wing troops of the Western Army naturally believed that the City of Shade had a reason to assist them - we are all compatriots of Nese, and Nese helps Nese. Isn't this normal?

After confirming this matter, the left-wing army no longer had any scruples and launched an all-out attack.

The right-wing army still stood still. Egil and the heretic Dalegath of the Rising Sun sat together and drank, only watching the mercenaries continue to fight.

Like a flood that broke a dike, the banners of the Salian shogunate gradually submerged Teswe.

The first to enter the city were the two Tree Knights, who used their halberds to pierce the chests of the Zhentarim elite.

"Block the gap!" The loyal Zhentarim soldiers pushed forward frantically with their bodies. Even though their bodies were pierced by weapons, they still held the glowing halberds firmly: "Long live Zhentil!"

Seeing the enemy clinging to the halberd, the Holy Tree Knight let go of the halberd and pulled out the sword in his hand: "Shoot!"

A row of shepherd soldiers rushed in from the gap. Some of them were holding bows, some were holding crossbows, and some were holding firecrackers. After hearing the order from the Knight of the Holy Tree, the soldiers lined up in a chaotic row and fired a volley. Zhentarim soldiers rushed out of the streets and fell down one after another.

"Kill!!!" There was no time to reload, and the soldiers each pulled out their weapons. The two groups of the Eastern Army and the Western Army were mixed together. The two armies fought fiercely for a while. The Shogunate Army fought more and more. After a while, another group of Salian Army came from the block. Another corner appeared.

"The fifth thousand captain of the Shepherd Legion, the paladin Norrington is here!" A brave black-armored paladin rushed in person and attacked the Zhentarim's thin team from the side: "The Zhentarim are gone. Surrender will not die. !”

"Surrender or die!"

"You fart! Beshaba curses you!" the commander of the Zhentarim forces shouted: "Cyric will judge you, one day! Cormyr!"

However, no one among the lowly soldiers listened to the commander. They either knelt down and declared surrender, or retreated in panic.

"Die, die, it's too shameful to live an ignoble existence! Fight to the death and don't run away! The King of Three Crowns is the Lord of Hades. When we get to Hades, we will all have a good ending. Don't run away!"

But at this time, the soldiers seemed not to recognize him. Those subordinates who usually established authority through rewards and punishments, and whose legs would tremble at the slightest glance, were like frightened rabbits, hopping and escaping for their lives.

Similar scenes are happening everywhere in Tesway.

Victory is near.

Aaron also landed from the air, and out of the corner of his eye he saw two elders of Mo Kui running away in panic. Obviously, the death of the elder Mo Kui deeply shocked the other two elders.

In fact, most of Aaron's magic power has been used. If the two sides continue to fight, with the remaining magic power of the two Felin Demon Kui, the outcome will still be between 50 and 50. However, the elders of the Mo Kui do not dare to bet that these creatures will eventually It's because I'm afraid.

After expelling the Felin Demon Sunflower, Aaron panted lightly, and he could feel the weakness in his body.

Behind him, Tyramant Tanshur, the supreme lord of the City of Shadows, suddenly appeared.

"His Royal Highness, General Zhengyi, is extraordinarily brave, and everyone in our Yinhun City admires him greatly." Telamant spoke first. The Supreme Prince was congratulating Aaron on his victory, but in his eyes he was looking at Aaron's condition—— Aaron believed that if he showed signs of weakness, Telamante would send him on his way without hesitation.

Well, Road to Hades.

"That's ridiculous, Your Excellency, Lord of Shadow City." Aaron said humbly.

After Elder Zhenmaikui was beaten to death by Aaron, now in Tesway City, the Zhentarim troops and the Felin Demon Kuaiwei have all been defeated.

Looking straight down from the heights, it is the last position of the Zhentarim - the main palace of Taiswei City.

Now Maximian was commanding the main force of the shogunate army, fighting with the Zhentarim Lord Mansu and the direct legions of the supreme commander Selula around the city lord's palace. The Cube of Pain had not yet been pushed over, and the two sides were in a stalemate, each refusing to retreat.

Telamante swung his cane, pointed at the Zhentarim banner, and said, "What do you think, Your Highness?"

Aaron said loudly: "The Sea of ​​Moon will eventually crawl under my feet, Salian. This is the call of destiny."

"maybe."

Telamant glanced at Aaron's Holy Tree Knights, the elite Crucible Knights, and the main force of the Shepherds who were fighting.

The Supreme Prince of Yinhun City said: "We have a common enemy for the time being. I propose that we can have a truce for three months."

Aaron was startled when he heard the words, thinking that this seemed different from what Shar said, but he reacted quickly. After all, he is 26 years old this year and is no longer the boy he once was: "I once heard Misty mention I'll pass you, for the sake of Lady Night and your daughter, I can."

"Have you seen my daughter?" Telamant was secretly surprised.

Lady Night, what did you ask Misty to do? !

"Those things will be discussed later." Aaron said lightly: "Now, can you please share this joy with me?"

"That's how it should be."

The cries of victory are endless, and opposite to them is the city lord's mansion.

As Mansu sat in his seat, the war cry went from barely audible to faintly audible to very close to his eyes, as the Zhentarim Lord witnessed it with his own eyes.

"All is over..." Mansu muttered to himself in a low voice, thinking of the Zhentarim's century-old foundation and the consequences of defeat.

"Your Excellency!" Serula Anji shouted while directing the soldiers to fill up the defense line: "We should return to Zhentil Castle and fight again!"

"There are still troops guarding Zhentil Castle, and there are strong city defenses!"

"No need!" Mansu waved his hand to stop Serulla's admonishment. The Zhentarim leader tremblingly raised what looked like a brown egg in his hand: "We still have this."

Behelet!

After saying that, Mansu suddenly pinched the tea egg in his hand. The face on the tea egg opened its eyes and let out a miserable scream!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Although these words were spoken in a small voice, they echoed layer by layer in the city lord's palace, forming a huge echo until they finally turned into a continuous gibberish.

The eternal wind of chaos tears apart the smooth rock wall with noise, and comes back a moment later with thousands of howls of pain. The cacophony could deafen any mortal's ears.

In the outer plane, the passage of the Noisy Tunnel was opened!

An astonishing stench hit his face, and in the dark passage, laden with the smell of years of decay, a huge mastiff was slowly stepping out.

"Brother, you smell so good~" Countless maggots on the mastiff's body were twisting and poisonous saliva was dripping to the ground.

"I smell you, delicious kid~Aaron Salian!"

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