Chaos Crown

Chapter 257, Transformation!

Outside Myth Drano, an army of more than a hundred people was arrayed around a big tent, ten meters long and two meters high, which surrounded the big tent from four directions.

The first son of God Bane, Ichiatu-Sham, sat cross-legged in the big tent, and sitting opposite him was also a celebrity from the Zhentarim, the tyrant of the Moon Sea, Fuzor Cherbury, A legendary tyrant second only to the mage Manthon in the Tallinn society.

Outside the tent, a row of Priests Benn was chanting divine spells, and inside the tent, Shamu and Fu Zuoer were talking.

"According to their news, there is no problem with the spirit of the dark sun. On the contrary, it seems that he has obtained some key things from outer space and is mobilizing the priests to make a new artifact."

With his hands behind his back, Shamu was pacing in front of Fu Zuoer. Sha Mu trusted the high-ranking priest who had been possessed by his father. Bane loyalist, he secretly sheltered many of Bane's former minions.

Just like Bane's teachings, Shamu was also not stingy with generous rewards. Regardless of the weakness of his body not long after he escaped from the trap, he immediately gave Fu Zuoer a trace of divinity as a reward, raising him to a level below one person and above ten thousand people. Location.

"From the current information, it seems to be the case." Fu Zuoer was very respectful and cautious to Shamu. He had accepted Bane's possession and knew how moody the god of tyranny was.

"Here comes the wine." Shamu called to his personal attendant.

The personal attendant of the Son of Tyranny is the champion knight Disma who ran away from Susa!

"I don't know why, but I still feel that the dark sun has gone crazy." Shamu sat down after walking a few steps, and the God of Tyranny said casually.

The two of them managed to get in touch near Zhentil Castle. After Cyric's pursuit, they arrived. Wanting to go to Cyre in the east, there are many remaining Bane beliefs in the country of red robes.

"Yes, I have the same feeling." Fu Zuoer nodded.

"What? Why?!" Shamu is really a moody person. His evil and arrogant face immediately showed a grumpy and restless look, and it turned from calm to violent almost instantly, with a faintly ferocious questioning posture: "Do you have other sources of information?!"

"I don't know." The tyrant of Moon Sea showed doubts on his face: "I don't have any evidence to prove it, my lord, this is just my feeling."

Shamu and Fu Zuoer looked at each other for a while, and the tyrannical god turned his anger into joy, and laughed: "You don't know? I know! I know why!
"Because we all hope that He is really crazy. Only when He is really crazy can we be more sure of winning the final victory." Shamu smiled and supported the ground with his hands: "Perhaps, it is such a simple reason, so we I would rather believe that Dark Sun is really crazy."

After finishing speaking, Shamu laughed happily. Seeing Shenzi laughing, Fu Zuoer also laughed.

Disma brought up the wine, and Shamu and Fu Zuoer drank a glass each.

"I'll take care of the Moon Sea matter." Shamu signaled his subordinates to open dozens of boxes of treasures and sign a white dragon mount: "This dragon, and the supernatural items of the elves taken out of these dozens of boxes are rewards for loyalty. Here you go, after that, thirty white dragons will come to listen to your account and make good use of their power."

"Never doubt my generosity, and also never doubt the price of betraying me, Fu Zor."

"I'm going to Searle in the east, and I'll go there to reorganize my father's power, and there will be a period later."

The tyrant of the Moon Sea left with his subordinates, and now there were only some priests of Bane left, and Disma stood silently behind Shamu.

"As you can see, Disma, you made the right decision. His today is your tomorrow." Shamu said to Disma, "Don't doubt my generosity, I can give everything to you." Share with you, wealth, status, beauties, spells, everything, and the only thing you have to repay me is loyalty, and only loyalty."

"Show me." Disma said in a muffled voice.

"Soon, soon~" Shamu grinned grimly.

The two walked by the creek for a while, and suddenly, the ruins of Myth Drannor in the distance shot a dazzling light towards the sky!

In the sky, fireworks rose.

Shamu's eyes were fixed on the multicolored fireworks, and the flames rose into the sky one after another. They briefly dispelled the fog and lit up the ruins of the city.

what happened?Who did this?Can anyone do this in Myth Drannor?

Losander?Suren?Or Chantia?Or, Dark Sun?

"Go, go and see!"

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Time rewinds to an hour ago.

Aaron moved forward in Myth Drannor according to the map given by Barrell, looking for his target.

After meeting with the Emperor, Aaron decisively changed his itinerary.

The first object of his adventure had been accomplished.

Disma not only defected to the Zhentarim Society, but also became the attendant of Bane's son Samu. Seeing Samu like this, he admired him quite a lot.

Aaron didn't rush up to die, he understood the reason why Desma chose this way - Sham's strength far surpassed Desma's superiors in Cormyr, and the tyrannical god son, like Bane, was always unbelievably generous.

Without a chance to talk to Desma, he decided to complete his goal first.

In the mist, Aaron approached Myth Drannor's alliance area.

The Emperor is right. Myth Drannor has become a symbol of memory after a long time. Whether it is humans, elves, dwarves, halflings or even other good races, they all miss this city infinitely. Even intentionally or unintentionally ignoring the real history.

Although the city is a paragon of inclusiveness, a symbol of the ultimate multiculturalism, there are rules that separate elves from non-elves.

For example, some sun elves who are unwilling to open up never talk to aliens, and aliens have no right to ask them to respond to themselves.

Another example is that the nobles of the sun elves have priority in most matters. The law stipulates that unless the nobles of the sun elves look directly at others or take the initiative to ask questions, non-nobles are not allowed to meet their eyes.

These are all compromises made by the Crown King in order to allow the elves to accept outsiders.

Aaron believes that such rules are understandable, because in essence, Comanthor has always been an empire built by elves, and they have no obligation to share their land with outsiders. Since the crown king asked them to share, naturally The rights and interests of these aborigines should also be properly protected.

It’s impossible for the elves to share ice cream at Midsummer Night’s Flame Celebration and only share it with human and dwarf brothers.

How did Myth Drano become a symbol of the pinnacle of multi-civilization?
The Alliance Zone is the area designated by Myth Dranno for the activities of aliens. It is already in ruins. Only a group of Lathander believers have established a small stronghold here. They rely on the power of the Sun Stone to protect themselves and let them Those demons and undead creatures dare not approach.

Aaron knew what he was looking for, Su Lun Mama had told him a long time ago: a pool surrounded by steps was the public shrine of the fire-haired lady Sune, the pool was once rippling with blue waves, covered with countless exquisite carvings , inlaid with multi-colored glass, in the windows, are carved moving landscapes, bardic arts, flying unicorns, and stags passing through the moss-covered halls.

The temple of Goddess Sune has never been surrounded by walls, but it is surrounded by trees and fences along the way, forming a natural protective fence. The scenery inside has deteriorated due to repeated looting and desertion. Even so, Aaron can still vaguely See those brilliant broken glass windows, those wood carvings and stone statues flying in the air, depicting smart curves, not to mention those exquisite broken carved flower decorations.

There were some undead creatures in the withered pool. Aaron didn't hesitate when he saw this, he immediately held his waist.

The ever-changing demon king, transform!
The faint blue light followed Aaron's body and enveloped him, and Tzeentch's divine sparks began to overload.

First, a holy symbol of the Eye of Tzeentch appeared under Aaron's left eye. It was burning like life, and then two brand-new magical arm phantoms stretched out from under Aaron's arms, additionally Holding a book in one hand and a pen in the other, the cloak covered with sky-blue eagle feathers covered Aaron from his shoulders to his back, hanging straight to the ground.

His hair had blue highlights on his forehead.

Finally, a gold monocle hung from Aaron's right eye along a gold chain, and two chaotic stud earrings appeared out of nowhere on his earlobe, burning with Tzeentch's multicolored flames.

The power of the Lord of Change is unstoppable!

In the first transformation of the ever-changing demon king, Aaron was the first to master the three powers.

[Twin magic: Aaron in the state of the ever-changing demon can cast a spell at will, and he can cast the exact same spell without magic power. He can choose to release it immediately or delay the release. 】

[Derivative magic: After Aaron in the state of the ever-changing devil releases a magic at will, he can reduce the magic by one ring while reducing the casting distance, the number of casting units and the release range. 】

[Double focus: Aaron in the state of the ever-changing devil can maintain two focused spellcasting at the same time, or perform any action without being affected while performing a focused spellcasting, unless he falls into stun, fear, shock, etc. out of control status. 】

Aaron had just completed his transformation when his enemy appeared.

It's a bound spirit.

Elite undead creatures!
Dark shadows filled the pool of Suni Temple, groups of black shadow creatures with yellow eyes staring maliciously at this unwelcome guest.

They are all more than two meters tall, presenting a half-fog and half-solid state. The lower body and arms have been completely fogged. The upper body wrapped in the black mist can still see some outlines of the past. The only thing that is not wrapped in the black mist The most important thing is their heads, and in those yellow glowing eyes, there is absolute malice towards the living.

Binding spirit is a kind of undead body that manifests maliciousness. When a mortal lives a depraved life and joins the contract of demons, when his soul can collapse due to absorbing too much negative energy, he will not go to the Nine Hells or The underworld, turned into a wraith, is now full of hatred for everything and only tries to destroy all living creatures.

Bound spirits will only retain a little memory of the past in the form of echoes. Those strongest emotions and memories are just fleeting fragments in the eyes of Bound spirits. When the friendship is the most unbreakable, the bound spirit will temporarily put down its hatred and stop attacking, and this state will never last for too long.

If this kind of creature continues to evolve, it will be promoted to "Undead Commander", and they will become quasi-legendary beings, leading army after army of shadows, bringing withering and destruction to the mortal world.

So when Aaron sensed the presence of these creatures nearby, he almost without hesitation launched the transformation of the King of Changes.

Binding spirits are known as one of the most difficult monsters in the elite class. These semi-spiritual bodies are resistant to strong acid, freezing, flame, lightning, thunder, non-magic attacks, blunt strikes, piercing, and slashing of non-silver weapons. Strong resistance!
Bound Spirits are also completely immune to Necrotic and Toxins, and do not suffer from any overwhelming crowd control effects.

The most troublesome thing is that there is an unconscious continuous energy-absorbing effect around the bound spirit. As long as you fight with this kind of creature at close range, you must continue to suffer physical fitness checks. Every time you fail, you will be "absorbed" once until you are absorbed Those who wither dry until they die.

"How come there are so many bound spirits in Lady Huofa's temple? Isn't this the source of happiness and the palace of joy?"

Aaron, who was in the state of the ever-changing demon king, couldn't help complaining. He held a sword in one hand and a staff in the other, standing proudly among dozens of bound spirits rising up. here we go!

"Scorching rays*2!"

"Tzeentch Blue Flame*2!"

"Tzeentch Lightning Bolt*2!"

"Chaos Missile*18!"

In the state of the ever-changing demon king, Aaron is like a standing magic fortress. His magic is simply one after another. Before the surrounding spirits have a chance to approach, Aaron's indiscriminate bombardment They were killed one by one.

The number of bound spirits was really too much. Aaron cleared more than a dozen of them in one breath, and immediately more bound spirits flew from behind him. With absolute hatred for the living, these dead people raised their arms from He threw himself on Aaron from behind.

Wherever they passed, the water dried up, the matter rotted, and even the stone ground left black marks.

The cloak of eagle feathers suddenly unfolded, and the Lord of Changes rose on the spot, and Aaron made a magnificent gyration in the air, throwing away most of the shadows.

"Thorn Shield." "Divine Spark Shield."

The sword of the dark moon came out, and after the sharp blade condensed the moonlight, every attack cut down a bound spirit and fell to the ground.

Su Lun's numb power just happened to restrain these undead creatures!

It's just that there are too many bound spirits. After Aaron wiped out twenty or thirty heads in a row, finally some bound spirits successfully resisted his magic and approached their bodies.

Almost instantly, Binding Ling's eyes burst into yellow light.

Spell-like abilities, energy-draining attacks!

Aaron didn't have time to react, a sucking dark light hit his body, and he immediately groaned, feeling a slight tingling sensation from the hit part.

Fortunately, the super anti-magic power of the ever-changing demon lord reduced most of the damage, and the magic only gave him a slight pause.

But in this split second, the bound spirits gathered and released an energy-absorbing attack towards him at the same time!

Normally speaking, except for the perverted dragon vein warlock, the physical attributes of the spellcasters are often not high. If this situation really happens, even a master spellcaster may rush to the street on the spot.

Fortunately, Aaron is not an ordinary master-level spellcaster. He clenched his staff tightly with one fist, and the wind of light was caught in his clenched fist. Within 30 meters around him, the dazzling light engulfed all the bound spirits up.

Exiled Light!
The strong light enveloped the entire temple of Lady Huofa, and the bound spirits bathed in the light screamed and fell to the ground, and the weaker bound spirits disintegrated automatically in the light.

The stronger binding spirits are also dying and have lost their ability to resist.

The next battle was much simpler. Aaron used Chaos Missiles to kill the bound spirits one by one.

After simply cleaning the battlefield, Aaron got seven or eight shadow crystal shards.

This is the essence of the bound spirits. It is full of power from the Shadowfall Underworld. It is one of the materials for high-level alchemy. It is especially liked by Shadow Demon Net mages. Each shadow crystal fragment can be easily sold for 600 yuan. gold.

However, almost all the casters who like to use Shadow Demon Net are not good people. If they want to get rid of it smoothly, it depends on whether they are ordered to take money from these evil elements.

Okay, that's very Shar believer.

Aaron put away these shadow crystal shards, and now is the time when he needs money.

Next, is to set up the scene.

This temple of the fire-haired lady will become Belak's sad place!

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(End of this chapter)