Crown of Chaos

"The incarnation of an alien god?"

"Aaron Sallian?"

"A god's incarnation is fighting in the kingdom's sky? This is the first time since the catastrophe of the saints."

With the disappearance of the incarnations of the two gods, the surging tsunami finally calmed down. On the seaside of Dark Light Village, Aaron stood there with an expressionless face, neither sad nor happy, saying nothing or moving.

Heavenly Mountain, Three Holy Temples, Elysium, Clear Waters, Bottomless Abyss, Baator Hell, Sea of ​​Chaos, Endless Wilderness and so on.

The eyes that were finally sensed passed through the crystal wall system and fell on Aaron.

Who is this guy? Why can he summon incarnations of gods?

The gazes were either solemn, fearful, joyful, or full of interest.

But without exception, every being who sets their sights here can't help but feel a little wary.

Beings capable of summoning incarnations of gods have no easy way to deal with them.

The sound of horse hooves.

The cavalry from Masamba arrived.

The officer stepped forward and called the Purple Dragon Knight's name, but Aaron still didn't respond. Only from the direction Viscount Salian was looking, did the soldiers notice a naked girl rushing up on the beach.

This is the reason why Aaron takes action, they are her last hope.

It is also the will of the incarnation of Cthulhu.

It wasn't until the girl was dragged to the beach by the soldiers that Aaron sat down on the ground. He remained expressionless, but everyone present felt endless admiration deep in their hearts.

He did it!

When the soldiers called Aaron's name and dedicated all their praises to him, Aaron was still there, with neither joy nor sadness on his face. He seemed numb and at a loss.

"Your Excellency Salian?"

Two days later.

Word of the heroic deeds spread throughout Susar and Masamba.

"What?!"

The capital of Cormyr, somewhere in the upper town of Susar, among the mansions.

The decoration in the room is all made of the highest grade materials. Every piece of furniture is made of mahogany imported from abroad. The golden velvet carpet is spread on the wooden floor. The silk robes on the hangers are only produced by the Xianglong Empire of Karatu Continent. Inside, a censer inlaid with exquisitely carved ivory from Cormyr is lit with ambergris.

The grandfather clock made by master craftsmen keeps ticking and ticking.

The charming and arrogant handsome man stood up immediately after listening to his subordinate's report. The long silk robe slid down from his flawless shoulders, and his eight-pack abs were uncovered. Even the handsome man was only wearing a three-quarter length shirt. Just pants.

Under his seat, Ranger Andreas knelt on one knee, his face still full of panic.

Andreas may never forget in his life that he secretly followed Aaron Salian and others to Dark Light Village and saw something on the sea outside the village.

That kind of fear, that kind of power, is deeply rooted in people's hearts. The giant beast that covers the sky and the ocean will become the shadow of Andreas's life. Even if the ranger is quite far away from the coast, he is extremely sure. : He will never forget that scene forever.

Dark sky, heavy rain, dark ocean, giant objects, Aaron Salian, the only white-gold halo in the darkness, rushed up the cliff and charged heroically against the incarnation of the god, representing both hope and a cry of despair. , a giant silver fist sticking out of the void, a decisive battle between the two incarnations of gods.

Even though he knew that he was an enemy, even though he knew that Aaron's existence was intolerable to his master, Andreas still disobeyed the order of the person in front of him to "find an opportunity to cause an accident for their group." The ranger himself couldn't tell what it was. Because of what.

Is the person in front of me not good enough?

No, he was just an ordinary person two years ago, and two years later he already has master-level strength.

Didn't the person in front of him treat him well enough?

No, he is very charming. He is handsome, handsome, and every word he speaks is full of elegance. He is always kind to his subordinates. Even if the mission fails, he never blames them, but criticizes himself for not doing enough. good.

To many, he was the perfect lord.

Andreas once thought the same way. The Ranger once believed that the person in front of him was the person he deserved to serve for his whole life.

"It's true, it's true. What I feel is true." The evil man couldn't sit still. He paced back and forth in front of his seat very irritably. Only a small ray of light from the skylight illuminated his perfect body. On the flawless body, a pair of scarlet eyes were full of anger and confusion. He then muttered to himself: "Why? Why?"

When Salian returned to Susar, he took a look from a distance, and he could feel that the power between himself and Aaron was somewhat similar.

Endless conflict, eternal strife.

The evil man was sweating on his forehead and his face was very ugly: "This is impossible, my father has already died..."

After saying that, the evil man realized that the ranger was still kneeling on the ground, and he immediately helped him up with both hands: "Sorry, Andre, go on, how is the matter?"

"My lord, after the incident, Viscount Salian, Sir Leonard was found by the soldiers on the beach. Sir Leonard had passed out and woke up after a day's rest, but he was in good spirits."

"Purple Dragon trainee knight Disma was found on a hill outside the village. Also found with him was the dead owner of the tavern in Darklight Village. He was also in a coma and has not yet woken up."

"Where's Aaron?" the evil man asked.

"Aaron Sallian is not in a coma and is currently receiving treatment."

"Tell me more details. How is his condition?" The evil man waved his hand impatiently.

"The state of Viscount Salian... is very strange, my lord. He is not comatose, not seriously injured, nor is he aging or even physically disabled." The ranger whispered: "It's just that he is currently not interested in external affairs. There wasn’t much reaction. From the time he was rescued until now, Viscount Salian has always had an expressionless face.”

Poker face?

The evil man pondered for a few seconds and remained silent.

"My lord?" The ranger saw this and then asked: "Collin'er and the others meant that if they want to take action, they can do it now. The hospital's defense is not strict now. After confirming that the three people are all right, they all got the hero As a courtesy, people lit candles for Viscount Salian and others outside the hospital door and prayed for them. If we pretend to be visitors at this time..."

"Nonsense!" The evil man said sternly: "Collin's brain is stupid, are yours stupid too? Andre, since my brother can summon the god's incarnation for the first time, if he can't keep it all, he can summon the second one. Twice!"

"If our existence is rashly exposed, it will be difficult to continue with the plan." The evil man shook his head repeatedly: "This matter must be considered in the long term."

"You did a great job on this, Andre, and you are indeed one of the people I trust most."

The evil man returned to his seat, playing with the lid of the incense burner with his fingers, his expression uncertain.

Why? Why, father? Why are you so partial?

Even though you have already fallen, you can still answer my brother's call and fight for him.

And I can’t?

Father! ! !

The evil man was obviously in a bad mood. He kept picking at the lid with his fingers. Even though his back was to the ranger, his emotions were still unnaturally revealed: "Is there anything else? Andre? I said, I We don’t plan to meet him now, both for our plans and for your safety.”

"Yes." The ranger said no more. He bowed, turned and left the room.

Andreas sort of understood.

My master is perfect, he is handsome, he is dashing, he is strategic, he is kind and generous, he is powerful.

But Ranger always felt that he seemed to be missing something.

Now Andreas understood that his master seemed to lack a little courage.

He always likes to hide in the dark and plan everything. He always likes to play tricks and enjoys it. He never fights an unprepared battle. Only after he has determined all the variables and is sure that he will win, will he be willing to personally Take action.

This would have been a perfect opportunity.

What is the cost of calling upon the incarnation of a god?

Generally speaking, death is imminent.

Occasionally, those who are lucky will face a huge consumption of power and a greatly shortened life span. After many legendary priests summoned the gods to incarnate, their life spans were directly shortened from thousands of years to only two or three hundred years.

Such a good opportunity?

Where there is comparison, there is a gap.

The scene of Aaron Salian roaring alone in the heavy rain, running up the cliff alone, and facing the incarnation of the Old Ones, lingered in the heart of the ranger for a long time.

The light, courage, faith, strength, and determination to fight to the death in the face of a powerful enemy all deeply shocked Andreas.

Suddenly, an idea came to the ranger's mind.

Perhaps... there is also a gap between the sons of gods!

————I am the dividing line with differences————

One day at noon, Aaron woke up from his sleep.

He opened his eyes and found himself lying on a bed in Susar Hospital. The white sheets were spotless. There was no one in the empty hospital, only two guards standing guard outside the door.

Outside the window, the golden leaves brought the breath of autumn, and the sunshine spread across the clear sky. A hint of coolness blew into the room with the autumn wind, blowing on Aaron's face.

The Viscount rubbed his eyes, his face remained expressionless.

No joy, no sadness, no joy, no anger.

In the past two days, people came to see him one after another, and all they saw was an expressionless Aaron. Whether it was congratulations, congratulations, comfort, or gratitude, Aaron always had an expressionless face.

Everyone thought that the Lord Viscount might have been shocked after witnessing the incarnation of the gods, or that the cost of calling the incarnations of gods was too high, so they all asked him to have a good rest.

Only Aaron knew what was going on.

During this short period of time, he would no longer have any emotions, and neither joy, anger, sorrow, nor fear would appear from his body.

Because of the coming of Slaanesh.

The arrival of the incarnation of Slaanesh came at a cost. He directly sucked away all of Aaron's emotional energy and also sucked away part of his strength.

Now, everything Aaron does is tasteless. He can't react to anything. He doesn't feel happy when he sees interesting things. He doesn't feel anything when he sees sad things. Even the ham and When the wine entered his mouth, Aaron felt that it was all tasteless dust.

He should feel pain, but even this painful emotion was swallowed up by Slaanesh.

There are no emotions, only logical thinking and an extremely indifferent heart.

This is probably what Buddhism says: "Everything is non-dwelling, there is no discriminating mind, and there is no non-discriminating mind. There is no discriminating mind, that is, there is no right or wrong, there is no emptiness, color, size, light or darkness, ordinary saints see it, their words are clear, and they are quiet and bright."

I didn’t expect that it would be Slaanesh who made me feel this way?

No wonder emptiness is form and form is emptiness.

Form is existence, emptiness is nothingness. Color and emptiness are the opposite, color exists because of emptiness, emptiness is formed because of color, and they complement each other.

Should I add "in terms of universal rationality?" before every sentence I make in the future.

Thinking of this, Aaron wanted to laugh a little. Is this considered practicing Slaanesh in reverse? Will I become a Buddha now?

But he also didn't have any smile, he couldn't make any expression.

So sad! Aaron tried his best to change his mood.

But he couldn't even feel the emotion called "uncomfortable" because it was also swallowed up by Slaanesh.

His emotional abilities could only be restored slowly over time, and Aaron simply didn't think about these things;

The divine spark from Slaanesh was completely activated. Although this divine spark was severely overloaded by the arrival of Slaanesh, Aaron could only use the power of Tzeentch in a short period of time, but as long as it recovers for a period of time, the god Slaanesh The sexual spark will be completely at Aaron's command.

He also gained the chaotic powers of a truly powerful supermodel.

The Secret Keeper transforms.

After going through so much in the country, he finally has a strong trump card.

There is good news, and of course there is bad news.

Because of the advent of Slaanesh, the connection between one of the four gods of Chaos and the realm has been completed.

From the moment He successfully descends, Slaanesh's corruption will officially spread in the kingdom. It just takes some time for more and more Slaanesh believers to appear in the kingdom.

These followers of Slaanesh do not regard Aaron as their master. On the contrary, they regard Aaron as their greatest enemy.

He is Slaanesh's favorite.

However, destroying one's favorite one with one's own hands is also something that can make Slaanesh so happy that he faints.

Slaanesh likes this kind of thing!

Either watching Aaron walk up the steps to become a god, or watching Aaron being destroyed by his own hands in search of the next piece of fun, Slaanesh would not lose anything.

As the followers of Slaanesh develop, there will only be a small-scale Chaos invasion at first. But the faster Aaron's strength improves and the more powers are activated, the links between the remaining three gods will also be activated, and the scale of the invasion will become larger and larger. The bigger.

Finally, the kingdom will face the largest Chaos invasion in history.

Only by defeating this chaos invasion, repelling the four gods of chaos and wearing his own crown of chaos, can Aaron be qualified to become the fifth god of chaos and go to the subspace to play cards with his four good brothers.

When Aaron thought for a while about what he should do next, someone came in from outside.

"Your Excellency, Sir Leonard is awake."

"I know." There was no emotion in Aaron's words. He just stretched out his hand to indicate that he wanted to get up.

"Which room is he in? I want to see him."

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