Crown of Chaos

That the pastor lady would be chosen as the winner was beyond Aaron's expectation.

Eleanor's bloodline should be less than half moon elf and more than half human blood. Could it be that even a half-elf of this level would be selected as the chosen one?

Moreover, Eleanor is already the chosen one of Selun. She has more than one mark of Selun on her body, and her body is filled with the power of chaos through internal injection from time to time. How could she be the chosen one?

Aaron really couldn't understand it. He didn't even understand that Eleanor was not in the Pit of the Magic Network in the first place.

However, just as this thought arose, Aaron felt Eleanor's arrival.

Miss Priest, Priest Suellen Isabel, Ms. Asmo Erin and Ms. Silver Star have landed, and they have also become abyssal divers!

Following Eleanor and others, more than 800 Silver Hand Legions arrived!

very good!

Aaron's frown gradually relaxed.

In this case, then implement plan B!

He immediately sent orders to Samir from the Harper Alliance and Morgan, the former devil merchant who had become an alien god and served Waking.

It’s time to implement the Crimson Protocol!

At the same time, Aaron also sent a message to a friend of Baator Hell, the Devil General Beyer.

Since Rose, you want to involve Eleanor, then I will call for more forces to join this war!

Like to fuck me? Like to cause chaos all the time?

I like to cause trouble more than you!

This is a crucial battle on Aaron's path to becoming a god.

Aaron planned to reveal his truth after seizing Rose's [Chaos] priesthood, and officially be promoted to [Lord of Reincarnation], to get rid of the control of the four gods of Chaos.

The specific implementation policy is not complicated, but it is not easy.

[Chaos] is a very broad concept. This concept has been explained before, so I won’t say more here.

The problem is that as a god, Aaron is very young, and as a strong man, Aaron's understanding of [Chaos] is naturally impossible to be like Beelak and Drow, who have been unselected for who knows how many years and have settled for more than 20,000 years. The Rose comes strong.

If other gods come to compete for [Chaos], Aaron is not sure of victory.

However, Aaron also has his own advantage, which is the power of the four gods of chaos.

I don't need to show extraordinary understanding on [Chaos], I just need to decentralize and share the [Chaos] priesthood to a certain extent, so that the powers of the four gods can be manifested and called at the same time.

Binding the four symbols of the entire kingdom to the four demigods will ensure that the four gods in the kingdom's sky can no longer directly intervene.

Among them, the power of Nurgle will undoubtedly be given to the little Lucky Grass King Buyel, and the power of Slaanesh will be given to the Succubus Sisters of Vengeance.

For the power of Tzeentch, except for Charlotte, the eldest warlock, no one seems to be more suitable than her.

Only the power of Khorne is not yet certain, Eleanor is not decisive enough to kill, Nestia is too emotional, and Alysser should be a ruler rather than a master of urbanization.

Just right.

The contract between him and Bayer was for this moment.

For the madman on the front line of the bloody battle, for Eleanor's wish!

“Yor’thae~”

The cobweb's whine made Nestia subconsciously cover her ears, and Rose's call became louder and louder.

"Aaron, Rose is calling me." Nastia gritted her teeth and said: "If we want to touch her body and continue the ceremony, the six of us who are selected must arrive at Rose's asylum together. At the door, there, the ultimate test is about to begin.”

"Test? Why should we listen to Rose?" Drizzt played with his two swords. The dark elf ranger was very disdainful of Nastia's attitude: "We can directly rush into the shelter and end her efforts to bring the drow to justice." Everything that comes.”

"It's not that easy."

Aaron raised his eyebrows: "Rose stuffed her body and the Kingdom of God into the turbulence of time and space in the star realm, and soaked it into the phlogiston ocean. Do you know what this means?"

"What?" Drizzt didn't look very smart, but that didn't stop him from being cool.

"This means that including herself, the strength of all beings who enter her divine kingdom will be compressed to the legendary peak. This means that if she goes crazy and plans to self-destruct the divine kingdom in the phlogiston sea, then all those who attack her divine kingdom, including the gods, will All existence inside will be buried in the void." Aaron showed his front teeth: "What a crazy woman, she made it clear that she wanted to make this big gamble."

"If the chosen one wins, Rose will accept failure and fall. If Rose wins, she will shed her shell and be promoted. This crazy woman is willing to admit defeat at the cost of her divine status."

"Let's just play with her."

"Because this is really the only chance to defeat her."

…………

Yor’thae!

Yor’thae!

The whine of the cobwebs kept echoing in the ears of the penitent daughter Heliste, and Heliste knew that the time had come.

She is the chosen one, she is the one favored by the Dancing Maiden. She was once the most loyal priest of Lolth and the eldest daughter of the Moran family. Now she has become the chosen one of Eilistraee. The Maiden of Darkness has placed such a heavy responsibility on In her body, while this made Helister feel extremely excited, there was also a trace of confusion.

It was hard for her to imagine that the day would come when she would have to fight Rose. When Eilistraee told her that she had been chosen, a joy that "I was born to be useful" enveloped the penitent daughter, but when When the fateful day actually arrived, Helister was still afraid.

As if she could sense Helister's fear, the dark girl Eilistraee appeared.

In the shadow of the deep pit of the magic network, under the base of a collapsed stone wall, Elistee's beautiful dark chocolate-colored body appeared with her swaying silver hair and countless meteor showers piercing the sky. Looking at Helister tenderly: "Molan, Helister, the moment of destiny has arrived, dance with me."

"I obey your oracle, dancing girl, my god!" Heliste also pulled out the Crescent Blade from her waist.

One person and one god danced in the night light emerging around them.

During the dance, Eilistraee's sad song sounded. The Dark Girl sang the "Elegy of the High Elves" and conveyed her emotions to Helister. The Dark Girl shared her limited divine power without hesitation. own voters.

Helist could clearly feel that her body and equipment were gradually tinged with a silver aura under the infusion of Eilistraee's divine power.

With the blessing of Eilistraee's divine power, the severity of the Leyline Pit in Huliste has also changed. She can still 'see', although her vision has become blurry and empty, and she has a feeling of constant shaking. , but she can still feel her body, or at least feel that she has a body, through something similar to telepathy. Even though the body seemed to grow thin and spindly and stretched, just like her soul.

The chaotic wind of the bottomless abyss dragged her hard, but she took a deep breath. At least she thought that she took a deep breath and solidified her soul, enough to withstand the tearing of the will of the abyss. Will yourself into the air.

At a certain moment, Helist felt as if she had become a true god.

At least during the period of dancing with Heliste, Heliste felt that she was freed from doubts and inner struggles. She felt that she was free from the entire world, unfettered, as if she were high up in the sky. Rose's soul is as light and free as flowing in the sky.

This feeling is so wonderful, it would be great if I could keep this feeling forever.

Every movement and every slight smile of the goddess seemed to nourish Helister's heart that had been dry and cracked due to the crazy killing.

After the dance, the song filled the air, and Eilistraee held Helister's hand tightly: "I can rest assured that you are doing the work."

"My Lord...Rose is calling me. What should I do if I want her?" Helist had tears in her eyes.

"I understand, I understand, little Helis, this moment has finally arrived, have you seen it?" Eilistraee smiled softly. Behind her, thousands of airdrop pods represented the surface of the earth. The arrival of the human army: "Little Helis, do you remember what the surface of the earth looks like? Do you remember what the sky looks like? Do you remember what I told you?"

"Of course I remember, my lord." Helist recalled what she had seen in Green Vilon.

The sky is blue, the water is green, and the grass is green.

Heliste spent the first half of her life in the Dark Territory. For her, the hundred-meter-high cave roof once represented the limit of the sky, the illumination reflected by the dark boulders represented the sun, and the huge mushroom represented plant.

I can tolerate darkness if I never see the light.

So when she arrived on the surface for the first time and saw the endless sky, the green and fragrant fields, and the noisy and rushing river, Herrist realized how small the Underdark was.

We should have had these!

This is what we should have!

But why did it become like this today?

Thinking of this, Helist felt a wave of hot emotions welling up in her chest, as if she was about to burst out. A call to give her to anyone else rekindled her courage.

"None of you can see Arvandor, the hometown of all spirits, and even I have almost forgotten Arvandor." Eilistraee said sadly: "I once swore, I voluntarily descended into the Underdark to protect the last hope of returning to Arvandor for all the drow."

"Now that it is here, let us put an end to mother's tyranny and let our race return to the glorious earth!"

Helist held the Crescent Blade tightly.

"My lord, I will definitely not let you down!" Herister responded sonorously, but the penitent daughter immediately became a little uncertain: "But, it seems that I am not the only one who is chosen."

"Yes." Eilistraee also felt worried when talking about this issue. The dark girl shook her head: "Sometimes I am still not sure what Aaron is thinking. He may be using me. I have sold everything I have... but this This matter has nothing to do with you, Helister, you just need to complete your task."

"I see!"

Hrist began the final preparations.

Yor’thae~

Yor’thae!

Danifei, the prisoner of war of Eilistraee believers, the drow female warrior who was unfortunately captured when they retreated to the surface is desperately confessing her sins among a pile of spider corpses!

In the spider pit not far away from her, more than a hundred Slaanesh Crystal Knights were fighting with more than three hundred Drow Spider Knights. Both sides were fighting desperately, and further away, more than three hundred Khorne were fighting. The warriors and seventy or eighty Nurgle Giant Bees were fighting fiercely with more than five hundred spider-turned drow and a thousand goblins and bugbear slaves.

Farther away, the Tzeentch wizards rained fire from the sky. The drow lichs and waxmelts rose up to resist, and magical rays lit up the sky.

The forgotten Dunifei was so frightened that she kowtowed to the spider corpse on the ground. She admitted that after being captured for a period of time, her faith in Lolth had once been shaken, especially after arriving on the surface. Receiving the warm hospitality of the surface people and witnessing different social forms with her own eyes, Danifei once doubted whether Rose's path was correct. She once converted to Eilistraee and lived decently every day with the Eilistraee priests. pray.

However, as Menzoberranzan fell, Dunifer finally became certain of one thing after witnessing Lolth's supreme power.

The path that Zhuoer has walked is the only path that Zhuoer can take.

The path Zall is taking is the path that must be taken.

Rose is now the drow god, so she is destined to be the drow god. She was the drow god before, she is the drow god now, and she will be the only drow god in the future!

My lord Rose, please forgive me!

Faced with Rose's call, Danife burst into tears.

"You seem to need help?" A tall, handsome, darkly charming demon with dark skin and eyes shining with a strange green light.

Graz'zt was dressed in imperial attire, and his pointed ears and yellowish fangs showed his race: "Do you need my help?"

"The Dark Lord and the Spider Queen have always been best friends!"

Yor’thae~

Yor’thae!

This line of mysterious and cursed words sounded, representing Rose's return!

The drow in the Pit of the Demon Network are boiling! After a long period of silence, Rose finally appeared again!

Our hostess is back!

Rose's will cannot be denied!

This is an iron law that has been imprinted on the hearts of drow who believe in Rose for thousands of years.

At this time, the matron of House Baenre and the spider leader of Lolth, Kunzel-Baenre, seemed to be pardoned and laughed loudly on the ruins of Menzoberranzan after a long drought.

There was no longer any doubt. The more than 8,000 surviving drow from Menzoberranzan all knelt at the feet of Kunsel. Even the first matron of the Baenre family, Tril Baenre, was not spared.

This is Rose's will.

"Triel, Gromph." Kunsel immediately realized the approaching crisis after a brief moment of joy, and she immediately appointed Triel Baery and Gromph Baery as her deputies.

"Rose is calling me, Rose needs us!"

"You must escort me to the Mistress's sanctuary, or it will be too late!"

"Yes, Mistress!"

Yor’thae~

Yor’thae!

The airdrop pod landed. Eleanor landed wearing a white priest robe with a blue close-fitting mithril rune half-armor underneath. Under the armor skirt, she had a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in silver combat boots and dark blue iris jacquard pantyhose.

Just as the pastor lady figured out the situation, she heard Rose's call in her ear.

However, compared to other drow, Rose's call to Eleanor was much weaker. Under the protection of Suellen, it was difficult for Eleanor to be shaken as much as other drow.

She had a very weak understanding of her own elf bloodline. Let alone Rose, even if Corellon appeared in front of her and invited her to return to Arvandor, Eleanor was not very interested.

But she came anyway, and came against Aaron's will.

Because she has her dreams that must be fulfilled.

She got the sword!

At Eleanor's waist, a long sword made of celestial steel emitted a faint light and buzzing sound, which was in tune and resonating with the sky-blue hair in the vial on Miss Priest's chest.

"Aaron, I'm coming!"