Crown of Chaos

Belak, Marchekid, Grazt.

These three precious objects fell in the whirlpool of chaos and stood proudly above the city of Menzoberranzan. A weak divine power of the lowest level, two quasi-divine powers were proudly posing in a pose, declaring their own power and masculinity. The beauty announced his arrival to the surrounding armies.

Among them, if there is any guy who hates Rose the most, then it is undoubtedly Marche Kidd.

As mentioned before, Marche Kidd was once the Seraph Angel sent by Corellon to Aerosyne. Marche Kidd has always been sincere and trustworthy. In his opinion, since Corellon gave himself to the mistress, he should Follow your mistress's orders.

Therefore, during the betrayal of Aerosine, Marchekid was also forced to get involved in the assassination plan and war against Corellon. However, in Marchekid's view, he had no fault. He firmly believed that Corellon must Will forgive him.

In the end, Eroshine, who committed the biggest mistake, was punished the least, while Marche Kidd, who was just a coercion, was not only sent to hell, but also received the most brutal excommunication that a good god could think of.

It tore open his face, leaving a terrible, ever-oozing mark on it.

The King of Brands.

After that, Marche Kidd served as the Grand Duke of Baator Hell for a period of time (it is unclear which level it was), and was later exiled by Asmodeus and fell into the bottomless abyss. There is no way to heaven and no door to hell. Kekid became a yugoloth lord.

"Rose, you have today too!" The streamlined muscles of Marche Kidd's toned gray-copper male body trembled. He has many similarities with Bilak, but the difference is that he has a human face. The brand continued to shed bright red blood: "Don't you like to play with conspiracies and traps? Where is your trap? Where is your conspiracy? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha~ Today, Menzoberranzan City It belongs to us!”

Marche Kidd has reason to be happy.

The destruction of Menzoberranzan would cause Lolth's faith to be shaken no matter what, and would be a fatal blow to Lolth's rule.

Once believers doubt whether their gods can protect them, the impact will be immeasurable.

Even if Rose could survive, she would still have to work a hundred times as hard as before.

"Marchei Kidd, you are a bit funny like this." Six-fingered Grazte was very disdainful of Marchei Kidd's arrogant appearance.

After all, you didn't bully Rose into silence.

Grazte knew that Marche Kidd was actually most afraid of Rose. If Rose was really still there, he would not dare to touch a hair of his former mistress even if he had a thousand courages.

"Don't talk nonsense." Beelak spread his wings, and the God of Ambition fixed his eyes on Aaron and Rose's treasure trove: "Be prepared, I am going to prepare my body to fight."

Several gods were already present.

The god of duergar, the derro, the bugbears, the orcs, and the looming god of the mind flayers.

However, they participated in the war either as possessed bodies, as incarnations, or as spectators from the Kingdom of God, and none of them dared to fight in their own bodies.

Although the god himself can exert his greatest strength when he goes into battle, once he is killed, there is a risk of falling!

Bane, the god of tyranny, died like this in the Holy Catastrophe, so after being resurrected, Bane was unwilling to fight in his true form, and was even reluctant to send his incarnation.

But Billak had no choice. With his weak divine power of level 1, Billak could not even be sure whether he could defeat Aaron without divine intervention. After all, there were many gods behind Aaron, and he also had Draconi. kindness!

How many times does Shen Sheng have to fight? If he doesn't fight now, when will he fight?

A vast aura descended on the city of Menzoberranzan. Amidst the thick gray fog and black thunder and lightning, Be'lak's body was preparing to descend in person!

He needed some time to complete the divine descent, but Marche Kidd couldn't wait to get in first.

A buzzing sound of arcane spells floated up on the wind from below. As the Chaos Chasm widened, more and more Mezolos and more Nekalos followed, accompanied by a soft hissing sound and The stench of vomit came through.

In just a few thoughts from the third brother in the Underdark, the number of Beelak's army changed from 500 to 3000.

The demons of Nekaloth arrived in a hurry, trying to deal with the duergar attack, the Cormyrian charge, and the surprise attack of the mind flayer legions.

The Super Rose Demon takes to the sky and issues a clear challenge to Charlotte. Ten Nekaloth demons followed him.

Marchekid roared, the Yugoroth demons shouted sharply and briefly, and the acid-blasting heavy sword in Graz'zt's hand hissed.

The war is about to break out.

However, unlike what he expected, Aaron ignored Bilak at all. He first stood in front of the treasure house in the main temple of Rose.

What was displayed in front of Aaron was an extremely complex sealing magic, consisting of a mythical lock, a divine seal and a high elf magic circle. Each magic circle rune was the pinnacle masterpiece of the elven language in ancient times, a code lock for the magic circle. The number of possible combinations exceeds 1145141919810, and every time you move, you need to donate a piece of magic to Rose.

Alicesel and Nestia, who were protecting Aaron next to them, felt dizzy just by looking at the treasure house magic that sealed the main temple of Rose.

"Aaron, what should I do?" Alice Seele saw the three fierce men of Chaos falling from the sky, and the queen was ready to fight.

"Retreat," Aaron whispered.

"What? It's already this time, and you're telling me to retreat?" Nastia cut off the head of Rose's statue with a knife. Looking at the dim and unresponsive Rose statue, the dark elf sister's face was filled with emotion. Unwilling to do so.

"The temporary retreat is just to transport goods better." Aaron glanced at the seal of Rose's treasure house meaningfully: "Someone will open this seal for us."

boom!

In the distance, Eilistraee's giant warriors trampled the statue of Lolth in Baenre's castle under their feet. The flood of Cormyr's army broke into Baenre's castle. The soldiers rushed to move all kinds of things from Baenre's house. After tens of thousands of years of accumulation, the astonishing wealth has blinded the eyes of earthly dogs.

"Move all the wealth of the Banrui family first!"

Aaron and others quickly exited the area of ​​Rose's main temple.

Within a few minutes, the Brand King Marche Kidd landed here. He casually killed the Priestess Rose who was still resisting. A rainbow beam scorched the last black widow spider, spread her wings, and landed on Rose. In front of the treasure house's door.

Demigods are demigods.

Marche Kidd lamented that it is true that demigods do not have the ability to open this kind of treasure house that can only be opened by divine power or true gods.

However, even if true gods come, how many gods are there who can understand the ancient Elvish language, Mystique and Rose magic?

Unfortunately, I have all three of these things.

Because I was the former Seraph Angel, and I was given the god-like power of Aerosyne by Corellon himself!

No one understands Rose better than me!

Marche Kidd immediately began to break the seal of the treasure house.

It has to be said that Marche Kidd does understand Rose. Among all the people present, he may be the only one who can quickly break the seal of Rose's treasure house.

It only took less than fifteen minutes for the Brand King to open Rose's treasure house.

When the last correct Elf rune moved to the correct position, and the lines of the spider emerged, the Brand King pressed his face against the treasure house door, and whispered to a groove in the standard ancient Elf language: "Dearly beloved ,dearest……"

She still couldn't forget him.

So does he.

Marche Kidd knows it all too well.

The door to the treasure house, which was about the same height as the King of Brands, opened, and Rose's treasure house was finally revealed in front of Marche Kidd. The sight in front of him made the King of Brands, who had experienced it for countless years, stop thinking.

He knew that these were all priceless treasures that Rose had brought out from the elves' treasure house before she was banished to the bottomless abyss.

He recalled the past years, the time of unity, the glorious years of serving Corellon and Elothyne. The happiness of the past was like gravel between the fingers, following the broken memories of the Brand King. Passing by, there were faint ripples.

I deserve this!

"I owe you nothing, Rose."

The moment Marke Kidd, the King of Brands, stepped into the treasure house and stretched out his hand to one of the Crystal Elf God Currencies, Marche Kidd's body was suddenly sucked into a dark time and space. He felt that his body was It was like being stuffed into a rubber hose and being forcibly transported to a new place!

Uncontrollably, the Brand King screamed and wailed, and then he realized that he had been tricked!

This is the power of [Phantom]!

In just a few seconds, Marchekid felt that his body was moved an unknown distance. His body may have spanned an entire galaxy. His body was pulled into a 30-meter straight line in the storm of the Phlogiston Sea. shuttle!

Is there anything that can forcefully transmit a god-like power?

There is no doubt that he is a true God!

For a short moment, Marchekide felt like he had passed through a wall and landed in a strange place.

The dense forest is long, the moonlight is bright, the fragrance is floating, and the clear spring is full of sound.

Woodland under the moon? A clear spring in the forest?

Rose's trap?

No, Rose’s Kingdom of God is not like this!

Marche Kidd was suddenly shocked! This is not Rose's Kingdom of God. There is no Rose's terrifying and evil aura as dark as ink. Instead, the surroundings are filled with a touch of sadness, regret, and a sense of strength and determination!

"your Highness!"

As soon as the King of Brand said these words, the overwhelming golden storm suddenly covered the location of Marche Kidd, and the gold coins of the gods with Wojin's stickers printed on them rolled in, followed by a man with a hot figure and a charming look. The alluring succubus nun with blonde hair and white stockings!

Succubus nun revenge! The master of Holy Trinity Succubus Academy?

Why did it appear in Her Royal Highness the Kingdom of God? !

Grudge was too lazy to talk nonsense with this ugly man, and the succubus nun gently chanted her mother's magic.

Nine-ring bloodline magic - money bomb!

Ten thousand gold coins with Wojin's stickers detonated instantly. The divine shield raised by Marche Kidd in a hurry could only exert half of its effect. In the series of explosions, the shoulders, feet and the body behind the Brand King were all blown away. His wings were injured on the spot, and the god-like power only had time to protect his key parts. The huge impact of the explosion caused him to be blown away and hit a boulder in the forest, bleeding profusely.

Seeing that the succubus nun was about to kill again, Marche Kidd couldn't care so much anymore.

He immediately performed a high-level resurrection technique on himself, and then used the special skill of pressing the bottom of the box.

Super nine-ring divine magic - iridescent exorcism!

The second wave of gold coins that filled the sky was dispersed on the spot, and the splendid aurora forced away the hatred. The succubus nun's whole body was burned and blackened by the rainbow aurora, and her hot body was almost blown to pieces on the spot.

"Ugh!" The grudge could only retreat. The succubus nun thought that she was still far away from the true divine power. Even with the help of her mother's power, she could only fight this guy once, and she still had no martial ethics. sneak attack.

But there was no time to mourn the defeat of hatred. What followed was a series of black fire swords. The swords containing the power of destined death pierced through the air and passed through Marche Kidd's divine shield. Plunging directly into his flesh and blood.

"Princess!!!" Marchekide screamed in agony. He asked out of pain, anger, sadness and severe frustration: "Face me! Where did you get such great power?"

Opposite the Brand King, in the gap between the woods, the dark girl Eilistraee appeared.

The dark girl under the moon wore almost nothing. The goddess only wore a silver laurel suspender skirt. Apart from that, there was only a layer of soft and close-fitting delicate white silk. Her beautiful body, which always showed melancholy and strength, looked quite charming. , except for this one-piece white stockings, Elisetrae's graceful body under the moon no longer needs any extra underwear to cover her vaguely transparent body. Even though her white stockings look a little hazy at the moment, but The noble, elegant, melancholy and resolute temperament in his heart has not diminished.

However, the moment Eilistraee appeared, Marche Kidd's pupils narrowed.

Because the dark girl is holding the head of a god in her hand.

The head of her brother Velen, the god of conspiracy.

After absorbing her brother, Eilistraee has been promoted to moderate divine power.

"Marche Kidd, you have forgotten that there is another person who understands the secrets of your father and mother just like you, understands the ancient elven language, and understands the Mystery Lock." Eilistraee's bright white eyes stared at the King of Brands: "Then it is me."

The advanced resurrection technique of the Nine Rings worked hard to heal Marche Kidd's injuries, but the wounds caused by the destined white fire of death kept bursting out with new flames. No matter how the King of Brand reorganized his body, no matter how the Nine Rings Divine Technique When the wound is sutured, new white fire will quickly emerge and explode the wound again.

"Your Highness, my princess." Marchekide leaned against the stone weakly. At a certain moment, the King of Brand suddenly showed his former appearance: "You have finally grown up."

The elegant and sacred Corellon, the gentle and artistic Elerosine, the cheerful and lively Eilistraee, and the two Seraphs standing behind them, Filerisel and Marchekid.

"You have fallen, Marche Kidd, but I will never forget the past time. Now I am working hard to end my mother's sins, and your fall is just the beginning." Eilistraee's eyes flashed with excitement. Sadness: "It's a pity that you can't see me anymore. I know your grievances. It had nothing to do with you. You have suffered."

"Okay, can you let me take a good look at you for the last time? Princess?"

Marchekide struggled to say.

Eilistraee was a little shaken, and the dark girl sighed slightly. She held the Draconian essence that Aaron gave her and slowly approached.

Marchekide's eyes flashed, and he quietly hid his hands behind his back.

The final rainbow exorcism is ready.

But just when he was about to use the prayer technique to pull Beelak and Graz over, he suddenly found that his head was flying.

Draconion bit down on Marche Kidd's head, chewing it with big mouthfuls, and demonic blood spurted out from the huge mouth of the abyss.

"This is the first one." Aaron said to Eilistraee: "But it won't be the last one."

Eilistraee pursed her lips and nodded gently: "I killed my brother, and I killed my former family. There is no way to turn back. Aaron, stay with me until the end, okay? ?”

"Of course!"