Crown of Chaos

Chapter 565, Lord of Reincarnation—Aaron

The Pole Star Camp looks different to each god.

In Aaron's view, the Pole Star Camp looked like a round table palace. In the warm fireplace flames, a ring of statues looked at the eleven high gods. There were dozens of swords on the table. Normally, the Chaos Kingdoms would The gods will discuss matters in the contract palace, and at this moment, eleven powerful gods are preparing to vote.

Decide whether Aaron should hold the [Killing] priesthood in the name of AO.

There are many priests in the kingdom, and some of the marginal priests do not care whether they have holders, but the [Killing] priesthood and the [Death] priesthood cannot be without masters for a long time.

Just as what is happening in the realm now, without the Lord of Hades, the dead have no place to go, no judgment, no rest.

Without [Killing], mortals would not be able to escape through death. This is sometimes a good thing, sometimes a bad thing, but if you want to maintain the long-term peace and dynamic balance of the country, you must have a [King of Slaughter].

Tyr is the adjudicator appointed by AO. As the head of the three gods of justice, Tyr is also the most serious and urgent.

"Everyone, we are calling you here now to allow you to make a decision." Tire pointed at Aaron in the audience with his crippled wrist: "According to our agreement, we reserve the space for Aaron Salian. We have obtained the Crown of Killing, and now we need you to make a decision in the name of justice."

"Before the decision begins, Aaron Salian, we allow you to speak and explain your reasons. Please remember that your words will largely determine the approval or disapproval of each member."

Tire slammed the gavel on the table: "Now, you can speak."

Aaron walked towards the center of the Round Table Hall. From his perspective, the Round Table Hall was filled with parchments and weapons.

Most of the gods remained in place, forming a circle, although some created chairs or sofas to sit on. Talos the Destroyer and Sune the Firehair wandered restlessly, Talos tearing at the sheepskin. the corners of the paper, while Suni paused to admire her beauty at each metal surface.

No god could stop them, for it was their nature to be restless, and asking them to be still was as absurd as asking Shar to stand and dance in the midday sun.

"I've already said what needs to be said." Aaron coughed twice and cleared his throat: "The reason why I did this is simple. I've had enough of Cyric, and I brought people to satisfy your needs. Desire kicked Cyric off his throne."

"As for you, although every one of you hates Cyric, none of you are willing to stand up and help me. In the end, only Eilistraee is willing to help me, so I will not thank you."

"Finally, as agreed, I will help you deal with Cyric's threat, and you will give me the Killing Crown. It's that simple."

"Even now, many of you are still deceived by Cyric's madness, and I have proven that I have the ability to fight against him. If you are unwilling to hand over [Killing] to me, then you plan to hand over the [Killing] to me." To whom?"

Aaron finished his words.

"You speak too quickly, Aaron." Blind Tyr said. "There is no point in talking about any punishment before the verdict against Cyric. And we can't make a decision until we reach a consensus on his charges." Any ruling, as for why we don’t give you the Crown of Killing directly, it’s because we still have doubts about you, your Chaos army is too terrifying, and we can’t be sure whether your appearance will break the dynamic balance.”

"What do you mean, eyeless ghost!" Talos, Lord of Storms, knocked over a table, and the map in Tempus's eyes and the book of law in Tyr's eyes were scattered on the floor. "We've had enough of that Cyric guy! His crimes are clear to us. I stand with you, Aaron Salian! My lightning and earthquake will shatter his ugly home, and my storm will destroy his home. The men are scattered across the universe!”

1:0.

Voting has already begun.

Tyr pointed at Talos with his stump: "Your hatred is not allowed here, Stormstar. Our responsibility is to protect the balance, not to destroy it."

Shar, the Messenger of the Night, who was sitting on the chair, leaned forward slightly, casting a dark shadow. "Blind man, I believe that granting Aaron [Kill] at this moment is the best choice for balance." Her voice was as small as a whisper, like an evil thought that had been buried for a long time and only appeared in a moment of weakness. . "It was not Talos who threatened the balance, but the Mad God's dereliction of duty. Cyric fell victim to the lies in his own book, and now all he sees is himself."

2:0.

Tyr sat back.

The subject of the gods began, and he allowed the meeting to proceed with satisfaction.

However, Aaron frowned slightly, and he glared at Shar.

The goddess of the night agreed prematurely, which would cause many gods to object for the sake of opposition. I don’t know whether Shar did this unintentionally or deliberately.

This goddess needs training!

Sure enough, seeing Shar agree, the fire-haired lady Suni immediately stood up and objected. She smiled brightly at Aaron: "I think we should take action, but Aaron's method is too radical. He and his Chaos beasts are not beautiful at all, and there is this war, so I agree with Aaron becoming a god, but I don’t agree with him becoming the king of killing.”

If you don’t give me the golden apple, I will always remember it!

Suni's bright smile was filled with some inexplicable emotion.

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I am the goddess of good deeds, am I still not allowed to hold grudges?

2:1.

As soon as Suni opened her mouth, War King Tempus immediately responded: "I also agree with Suni's suggestion. The best title for Aaron is [Dispute] and [Phantom]. If [Killing] is added to it, it will definitely destroy this title." kind of balance.”

2:2.

Aaron frowned deeply.

These powerful powers!

"What do you think, God of Death? Your destiny is closely connected with the King of Slaughter." Seeing that the other gods in the Pantheon were still thinking, Tyr took the initiative and said to Kelemvor: "Think clearly, Kelemvor. Remember you now identity, rather than past grudges.”

"Cyric must die." Kelemvor said coldly: "I support Aaron."

3:2.

Midnight and Kelanvor were still holding hands. Just as the goddess of magic wanted to express her attitude, she heard Tyr say: "Mystra, it's a pity that you don't have the right to vote."

"What?" Midnight was furious: "Why?"

"Because you violated the rules and did not allow Cyric to use the Magic Network." Tyr's empty eyes shot out golden light: "The moment Kelanvor revived, you closed the Magic Network to Cyric again, so that the King of Lies Without any spells, this is not something allowed by the Pantheon. Our punishment of Cyric has ended, so you have no right to vote."

"Mother Earth, it's your turn."

"You are right," said Mother Earth Chantia, her voice gentle but firm. "But I cannot support Aaron's actions. Do we have to destroy Cyric? Wouldn't it be better to try to help him and guide him out of this maze in which he is lost? Must it be through war?"

3:3.

"I'm afraid there's no way I can agree with your idea, our common mother." Silvanus, the father of the oak tree, glanced at Aaron: "I'm afraid Cyric must be destroyed. Aaron's mastery of killing is trustworthy. He has always They all attach great importance to protecting the environment, protecting people and nature.”

4:3.

"Is Aaron protecting nature or protecting the interests of Cormyr?" Lathander asked. The Lord of the Morning stood beside Mother Earth as usual, eagerly supporting her every word. "We all understand the danger to Aaron. Four powerful evil gods are eyeing them outside the crystal wall system. Neither Aaron's army nor Aaron's power is worth letting us rest assured."

4:4.

The rebellion of two powerful gods, Lathander and Chantia, caught Aaron by surprise. Sure enough, there are no eternal friends, only eternal interests.

This is the meaning of winning over Sister Shar and Talos!

"Binder, what do you think?" Tyr asked the last powerful god who did not express an opinion, Ogma, the god of knowledge.

"Isn't it interesting to let a person with the power of the four evil gods serve as the King of Slaughter?" Ogma raised his chin proudly, the God of Knowledge was full of interest: "I really want to hear it from you personally. Read your Gouzi literature again, Aaron, I support you!”

5:4.

Now only Tyr is left.

All eyes were focused on the notary.

"Notary, it's your turn." Shar said, and Lady Night glanced at Aaron, with a trace of amusement flashing in her beautiful purple eyes.

"The state does not care about the heart, and there is no perfect person in the world." Tyr pondered for a long time, and finally said: "No matter what, suppress the Zhentarim, fight against the Chaos Demon Dog, help us punish Cyric, and attack Hades to let the new God of Death Birth, Aaron proved that he was a friend of righteousness.”

"We should abide by the agreement between us, high gods. For the information Aaron provided us, we should give him due reward."

As soon as Tyr said this, the High Council of Gods officially made a decision.

"Tsk!" Shar clenched her fists under the table angrily.

Miscalculation!

"Now, on behalf of the High Council of Gods, I officially announce in the name of AO that [Killing] will be awarded to Aaron Salian!"

Before he could finish speaking, a violent earthquake shook the Pole Star camp.

The round table hall in front of Aaron was stretched into a flat piece, and then began to spread like silk. The ceiling cracked and shattered, and the stone pillars and walls melted and disappeared.

His soul was immediately pulled into a wider orbit around the pole star.

The light of the Pole Star flashed before Aaron's eyes.

[I'm not sure whether I was right or wrong to save you in front of those four guys. 】

The voice of the god AO sounded from Aaron's chest: [Your appearance will most likely break the balance of the kingdom]

[Tell me, Aaron Salian, can you maintain the dynamic balance of the country and the sky under the oppression of those four guys? 】

"Of course." Aaron said calmly, "I'm ready."

[Very good, you have also seen that these gods in the Pantheon are too lax now. I feel that you do have ways to deal with your colleagues who are inferior to you. They should let them understand that what comes with the gods , and also have responsibility]

【I believe you will forgive me for interfering】

[Treasure everything you have hard-earned, Aaron Salian, given to you, 13.8 billion years of starlight]

AO paused, seeming to emphasize his tone, and the god officially announced the verdict.

[Lord of Reincarnation——Aaron Salian, whose priesthood is Dispute, Slaughter, Phantom, and Stockings]

Aaron: "???????"

It seems like something weird has gotten in?

"Wait! Your Majesty AO!"

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