Chaos Crown

Chapter 303, Aaron's gamble
The appearance of the 20-meter-high golden giant soldier attracted everyone's attention.

The golden giant's whole body was shrouded in a layer of irregular flames. It didn't look like a human from its appearance. Its limbs were thicker than that of a human. Both its ankles and wrists were once engraved with runes. Chains bound.

The golden giant's whole body can be called clothing only the black leather skirt that covers the strides. The eight-pack abdominal muscles on the lower abdomen are lined up from top to bottom. The muscles on the chest are covered with golden stripes. The huge head Underneath is a very small face. This face is composed of a snake-like sculpture on the forehead and a long beard on the chin. The eyes are blood red. Any creature that is stared at by it can feel a kind of power from the depths of the soul. fear and trembling.

It seems to represent the most original and purest symbol of destruction in the deepest part of the universe, the "nothing" that comes from the black hole in the cold end of the void absorbs and destroys all matter, it does not harbor any malice, because it is just nothing symbol.

Are black holes conscious?

No, as a kind of celestial body, a black hole actually has no consciousness.

But that's where the greatest fears come from.

It is the source of fear - incommunicable, incomprehensible, indescribable.

Its appearance made many helpers present subconsciously look away.

Not even Aaron himself.

The golden giant is a gift from the emperor to himself. The lord of mankind once roamed all the lands of ancient Terra. In a tomb in ancient Egypt, the emperor discovered the supreme belt of existence that humans had touched beyond the stars. coming fear.

The Emperor condensed this information, and finally created a symbol of the power that can kill everything - Doomed Death.

The Chaos side has long known that the Lord of Humanity has a special power. The white fire in his hand can completely kill the Chaos Demon. Many Chaos Demons are not afraid of being exiled. Even if their physical bodies are destroyed, their soul It only takes some time for the energies to recombine once they are back in the Warp.

"Materials don't work."

—The Chaos Demons love to laugh at the words of mortals.

But the Emperor's Fire is capable of utterly destroying the very essence that makes up the Chaos Daemons.

To some extent, the golden giant summoned and created by Aaron is the image derived from the emperor's chaotic side-the god of mad fire.

It can be seen from this that the Emperor did pass on his inheritance unreservedly to his most trusted Custodian, the leader of the Webway Wars, La-Endymion. Neither Russ nor the Emperor revealed any secrets about epilepsy.

Fortunately, Aaron is not a Primarch, unfortunately, Aaron is not a Primarch.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

At the last moment of the battle, amidst Cyric's incarnation screaming and wailing in despair, with a crazed "Yan Yi" that he didn't use any words to describe, the golden five flames accurately hit forty There are five clones of divinity hidden in the clones. Facing the eternal flame composed of epileptic fire, these clones shattered like melting snow without any accident.

The moment the incarnate god body was annihilated, the incarnations of Cyric spit out balls of black and white filthy substances one after another.

This startled Aaron.

not dead yet? !

Is there a mistake?He has already played all his cards. In order to make this powerful and powerful being who is favored by AO suffer once, Aaron has already done his best, and he has given everything he has.

All the emotional energy absorbed in the Silvermoon Grand Theater, the nine volumes of Salian's books, all the power of chaos he had collected all the time, and the blessings of several gods were all exhausted. If he really wanted to fight again, Aaron would have nothing left.

Moreover, if Cyric still has the fighting power, it is hard to say whether these temporary allies of his will continue to fight.

Fortunately, everything was just a false alarm.

Cyric's incarnation was completely annihilated. What he spit out was the divinity in his incarnation. There was no longer Cyric's will in the Demon Realm, and these divinities had lost the influence of the dark sun.

"Huh~huh~huh~" Aaron panted heavily, he stretched out his hand and put the ball of black and white divinity into his arms, finally showing a winner's smile on his face.

Dark Sun, you are a great good man.

According to the division of gods (a trace of divinity can create a chosen one), the divinity in this avatar of Cyric has as much as 20 points!
The divinity that I have worked so hard to get before is just a little bit, but now that I have done this, Anri gave me a lot of money!
This extremely stimulating feeling made the sparks of Slaanesh's divinity in Aaron fly.

At a certain moment, Aaron really wanted to take the opportunity to counterattack the supreme throne in the endless wilderness, the kingdom of God of Dark Cyric.

Of course, this is an extravagant hope and an unrealistic fantasy. The petitioners of the three death gods, their high-level priests, and the servants who serve Cyric may be dissatisfied with Cyric's brutal rule. For a long time, but if the army of the four gods of chaos wants to attack the Kingdom of God, they must defend it to the death.

Naturally accepting Cyric's 20 divinity points, Aaron turned around and bowed to everyone present, thanking them for their efforts: "Everyone, thank you very much."

Kelben-Black Rod frowned. The Archmage of the Black Rod Tower saw that the invincible Cyric incarnation had actually fallen into Aaron's hands. Kelben, who was always known as the initiator of various plans and conspiracies, subconsciously He smiled, but then couldn't stop frowning.

Solved half of Cyric, and came a Salian!

This made Hei Zhang's expression look particularly weird, the feeling that he couldn't laugh or scold when he wanted to. He had always been used to sitting in the Tower of Hei Zang, and often let his apprentices disguise themselves as himself, through precise It was the first time that Black Rod had been used in such a way that the intelligence network, the huge organization chain and his super wisdom were used to secretly plan a major event.

However, feeling the first volume of Salian in his arms, Black Rod still recognized it: "Now, can we leave?"

"Of course, the portal is here, please."

Aaron gestured for Black Rod and his wife Lyra Silverhand to enter the portal.

Black Rod still hesitated, but Laila Silverhand didn't have any scruples: "Oh, have you forgotten? My dear, he is the chosen one of the Silver Virgin!"

As soon as he said this, Hei Zhang's expression became much better. He took a last look at Aaron with his slightly narrowed eyes, nodded, and walked into the portal with his wife.

"Silvermoon City always welcomes your arrival, Aaron-Salian, but... this is no exception." The Mage Queen of Silvermoon City was cautiously vigilant against Mephistopheles, Lord of the Eighth Hell in Volume Three, and Mephistopheles in Volume Three. Ravok, the king of sorcerers in five volumes, stepped into the portal.

"Hell is unlikely to cooperate with a elector of the Silver Madonna at any time, but if it is dealing with the dark sun, then hell can make a small exception for this." Mephistopheles unfolded his crimson Two wings, hell black flames surround him, and the two servants beside the hell lord are very powerful deep hell fiends.

Despite his huge size and terrifying face, Mephistopheles showed a kind of arrogant etiquette. He arrogantly used standard etiquette to express this happy cooperation: "The dark sun is really annoying, even the nine of us Prison also hates him, he often does not abide by the provisions of the original contract, and uses the excuse that he has not signed the original contract to snatch the souls of those who should have entered the nine prisons."

"Now, I can tell Balzebub that it is I who can solve this problem, not him!"

"Hahaha~" Mephistopheles walked into the portal holding the third volume of Salian with satisfaction.

The Lord of the Eighth Hell firmly believes that there is something in this tome that will allow it to dominate Hell, occupy Nassus, and replace Asmodeus to gain the power to rule the Nine Hells.

The holders of the first, second and third volumes left, and Ms. Mysty of the fourth volume seemed unwilling to leave so quickly. She winked at Aaron and said to wait first.

So Aaron looked at the owner of the fifth book, Ravok, the King of Warlocks.

"Your plan has inspired me a lot, young man." The old Lich kept stroking the fifth volume of Salian with his withered hand: "I like your plan so much. If plan A is not good, there is plan B. If there is no plan B, there is plan C. If it succeeds, there are A1, A2, and A3. This is the level that a mature planner should achieve. Are you really unwilling to be my apprentice?"

"What we have is not a kind of magic, Lord Ravok." Aaron smiled and shook his head: "The age of Netheril is over, King of Warlocks."

"Perhaps." Ravok, the old lich, has already passed the age of arguing with others, he just whispered silently in his heart: But the era of Mystril is not over, just wait, I will start from Find out in this tome the means to restore the glory of the Realm's only true goddess of magic.

Ravok bid farewell full of regret, and along the body of the Warlock King, a row of artifacts were constantly rotating, alert to possible attacks.

No one attacked him, and Ravok was gone.

At this time, all the acquaintances were left behind. Not far away, Drizzt was still fighting Khorne, Knox, lost the power of the Siren, and the remaining Chaos demons had surrendered to Aaron.

Charlotte was very nervous. The moment the matter was over, the eldest lady ran away. She held Aaron's hand tightly: "Aaron! Are you okay!"

"It's okay, I'm still alive." Aaron felt the long pink hair brushing his face. After so much, he could finally lean on Charlotte's shoulder with peace of mind: "It's troubled you, Xia Lu, Eleanor."

Miss Priest, who was always the most angry and worried in the past, didn't respond. Eleanor just walked to Aaron's side silently: "It's good that you're fine, Aaron, you're taking too much risk this time." If there is a next time, I will definitely not agree!"

"There won't be a next time." Aaron nodded.

Neither Eleanor nor Charlotte actually took many risks. I left the chaotic stigmata on their bodies, and most of the chaotic demons dare not attack them actively.

"Hehehehe~" Mysty's figure flickered, and the princess of Shadow City came to Aaron in an instant. She stretched out her jade hand wrapped in a long black lace glove, and grabbed Aaron's chin with a smile. Yingying asked: "I have a question, brother, what will happen if you accidentally let that madman succeed?"

"Then the divinity of the dark sun will escape, and his body experience outside..."

"That's not what I asked." Misty's eyes were full of smiles, and her chest heaved rapidly. It wasn't fear at all, but excitement brought about by tension. Ruddy and lustrous, the smile on that charming face could not be contained no matter what.

Aaron, this stinky brother, gambled too much!
"If it fails, then this incarnation of the dark sun will take my place, become the follower of the four gods behind me, and become the springboard for the corrupted kingdom." Aaron looked indifferent, as if saying something that had nothing to do with him Things: "You must have noticed, sister Misty, this incarnation of His has been eroded."

"Tsk tsk tsk, your bet is really big, it's really... big!" Misty pinched Aaron's face angrily, and the princess of Shade City showed a little look of fear on her face: "You are worse than him!" Crazy! You are such a bastard, Aaron Salian! Next time, my sister will not only stop playing with you, but will also ruthlessly cheat you to death!"

"I won." Aaron looked at the floating continents hanging upside down above his head, and thunder and lightning exploded in the distorted and chaotic dark clouds.

This is really a gamble, a gamble with the fate of the country as the bet.

If Aaron fails, Cyric, the avatar already corrupted by Chaos, will take Aaron's place.

As for what will happen after replacing Aaron, that is beyond Aaron's predictions.

But Aaron won, and that was enough.

Both Charlotte and Eleanor were a little dissatisfied with Misty's intimate gesture, wondering how did Aaron know such a sister again?

And whether it's Charlotte or Eleanor, they all feel that there is an aura in Mysty's body that makes them very uncomfortable, like water and fire, which are naturally repulsive.

While several people were talking, Khorne Knox fell down screaming. Drizzt picked up the blood-red head of the big devil, and held the horn on the head of the big devil with one hand. On the head of the big devil was a pair of Lost eyes, dull eyes, red tongue sticking out.

The drow ranger smiled contentedly as he looked at his prize.

It was this roar that woke Nestia up. The dark elf's sister's face was dull. She still couldn't imagine that Aaron had really succeeded!
He really relied on a series of methods, alliances, and leverage to defeat an incarnation of the dark sun with weak divine power, and personally smashed his invincible divine body!
For the first time in her life, Nestia had some confidence.

Perhaps, Aaron really has the ability to help him escape from the control of the Spider Queen!
This little rookie is sincere to himself!
While the dark spirit sister was still thinking wildly, Aaron had already arrived in front of her. The Son of Chaos grabbed the Mistress's scepter and threw it into the magic circle of the Chaos Central Temple.

The artifact, which had been drained of all its divine power, lost the brilliance of divine power that symbolized the Spider Queen in the past, and crashed into pieces.

"Let's go, sister Nestia." Aaron reached out to the swordsinger.

"Let's go home!"

…………

Aaron and others left the Chaos Demon Realm through the portal, and a guy finally crawled out of the ruins.

Mansu, the legendary mage and master of the Zhentarim, still can't believe that his master was actually defeated.

Thinking of the incarnation of the dark sun melting in the flames of the golden giant, Mansu couldn't tell what it was like,
And what's more terrible is that this mansu is not the other mansu.

He is Mansu, and he is not Mansu. This Mansu who followed Cyric's incarnation into the Chaos Demon Realm is just one of the spare bodies of Mansu who is currently in charge of the Zhentarim Society in Raven Fortress.

Mansu, as the master of the Zhentarim, already knew how many powerful people would come to the banquet. He knew that his going would be free. In order to deal with Cyric, Mansu sent a spare body of his own to the sunset to lead the ceremony. .

Great, the portal is still open!

Mansu quickly got into the portal, afraid that he would be late.

The moment he stepped into the portal, Mansu felt that he had entered a colorful passage and saw a colorful and chaotic world.

When he drilled out of the portal, he realized that this is not a kingdom!

He came to a crystal labyrinth, before the lotus platform.

"You seem to be very confused, mortal." The supreme being on the lotus platform smiled and said, "So, you are here, Tathagata."

"You are a clone, and you are also a real entity. You came here, but you didn't come here, so you are Tathagata."

"Tathagata, is it really here? Tathagata."

"Mansu, are you here?"

"The Tathagata!"

"Tathagata, is he really here? Tathagata!"

"Are you coming? Tathagata!"

Faced with the riddle of the Supreme Being, Mansu was at a loss.

The flaw in the mind quickly opened the gap, and the will of the supreme being poured into Mansu's soul.

"Have you ever come to my seat? You have come, and you have never come, Tathagata!"

"So, I let you go back, mortal!"

"Tell my word to other mortals."

"The Tathagata!"

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