Chaos Crown

Aaron Sallyan, who was born in 1342 in the valley calendar, is 20 years old this year. He currently possesses the strength of a master intermediate. Under the condition of advancing with the special profession of a Chaos God Venerable Warlock, Aaron is now a standard seven-ring man—— At present, he can theoretically release up to seven-ring magic, whether it is magic net magic or astral magic.

After the transformation of the Lord of Changes, Aaron can release the eight-ring magic by relying on the power of Tzeentch, but only when the Lord of Changes is transformed, and his spellcasting is strengthened by the power of Tzeentch.

Performing the golden law transformation or summoning the God of Epilepsy can temporarily increase Aaron's strength to a legendary strength. This strength can not be maintained for a long time, and it can barely step into the legendary threshold. Other than ordinary legends, and because no one knows about Aaron's abilities, he temporarily has a wave of "newcomer bonuses" to eat, and can often catch other existences by surprise.

And what about Lorgar Aurelion, the Primarch of the Demon who is opposite Aaron?
Naturally, no matter how low or despised Lorgar Aurelion's strength in the Primarch is, even the Emperor's Custodians think they can wrestle with this Primarch who is full of faith. Ren can match.

One hundred current Aarons cannot be the opponent of the demon primarch Lorgar.

As far as he knew, the demon primarch Lorgar had once defeated the emperor's son demon primarch Fulgrim with a strength of T1 in the primarch by virtue of his chaotic psychic power.

But Aaron is not without a chance of winning. He soon discovered that this Lorgar is not the real body, but just a projection that he manifested through the "ammunition bag". Since these modified children are named "ammunition bag" by Lorgar , then it must be a consumable, that is, Lorgar's projection can only be realized by consuming these ammunition packs. Two long-prepared magics made Lorgar consume two ammunition packs. Aaron thinks he is not without Chance.

Secondly, although Aaron's strength is not as strong as Lorgar's, Aaron's authority is higher than Lorgar's!

Everyone is a subordinate of the power given by the four gods of chaos, what kind of grandson are you pretending to me here?

I, Aaron, am at least a regional general agent. Not only are you Lorgar not the general agent, but even the distributors under the agent are not the strongest. Everyone is relying on the power of the four gods of chaos. Why do you use the four The power of a good brother against me who has a higher status?

"Kneel down!!!" Aaron continued to growl. The Son of Chaos, who was less than two meters tall, had a hideous expression on his face. Lorgar's face, the spittle from his mouth sprayed on the face of the Great Word Bearer.

The holy emblem of the chaotic octagon in the palm of his hand shone brightly, and the powers of the four gods responded together, and the undisputed supreme will was pressed on Lorgar's body.

Khorne, sitting on the throne of skull, laughed out loud. This is his favorite scene!

Sitting on the lotus platform, Tzeentch was delighted with the flowers, and the Lord of Change was thinking whether Lorgar had really come.

Nurgle, who made the delicious soup, was furious. The loving father was really irritated by Lorgar. As we all know, Nurgle loves children, especially!The Great Word Bearer has touched Nurgle's nerves, and it prefers to turn the children into happy Nurglings, enjoying the blessing of their children and grandchildren.

Slaanesh, who is located on the six-ring circular opera house, is holding a wine glass. He has always fully supported Aaron.

The will of the four gods merged into one at this moment. At this moment, Aaron did not represent himself, but symbolized the ultimate chaos beyond the endless star sea.

"Please kneel down, Lorgar." Aaron repeated again, and he placed the holy emblem of chaos in front of Lorgar: "Kneel down!!!"

Lorgar inhaled deeply through his nostrils, his entire face imprinted with chaotic scriptures was wrinkled like a chrysanthemum, the Primarch of the Demon was breathing heavily, and there was something in his blood-red eyes. Tears flickered, looking at the burning Chaos emblem, it seemed to be asking the four gods of Chaos, are you serious?

The only answer to him was Sishen's carefree and comfortable laughter.

"Huhuhu~huhu~huhuhu~" The panting sound of the big word bearer became more and more rapid and disorderly. His two cheeks were swollen high, the veins on his forehead burst out, his eyes were bloodshot, and his mouth was open and the corners of his mouth were grinning. At the limit, he howled like a beast: "Ah! AHHHHHH!!!"

He has always acted according to the "God's will", and he has always regarded himself as the "hand of God". Everything he does represents God. He has always acted in this way. He can easily convince himself that this is what God wants, without any psychological pressure.

Until this moment, until this moment, his giant baby soul hiding behind the statue was finally forced to leave the shelter, naked and exposed to everyone.

This is humiliation of the highest order!

This kind of humiliation made Lorgar go crazy. The last time he accepted such a humiliation was in the era of the Great Crusade, when the emperor father, whom he admired and loved, personally issued an order.

Destroy the perfect city!

For an instant, Aaron's face seemed to coincide with that of the Lord of the Ultramarines, No.13 Primarch Robert Guilliman. The deepest shadow in his heart and the irresistible sense of oppression made Lorgar open his mouth When it reached the "mouth" shape, a row of demonic teeth opened, and a long tongue stuck out, struggling to breathe in the air.

The huge figure of the Primarch of the Demon was shaking non-stop. Under the pressure of the four gods of chaos, Lorgar, who was six meters tall, struggled to bend his knees. Every muscle in his subconscious was frantically resisting the decision of the brain, but he Every neuron in the brain was firmly telling him that if he didn't kneel down at this time, something more terrifying would happen.

"Yahahahahah!"

Holding his knees with both hands, Lorgar knelt down, his knees were on the ground, his eyes were like fire, and he punched his knees into the ground with one punch after another. Under the crimson, the big bald head smashed into the ground like this.

He got down on his knees!again! ! !
"Think about what you've done." Aaron exerted his last strength, and Draconian unsheathed.

The head of the Primarch fell to the ground, and the projection of Lorgar was beheaded.

All the four gods of chaos laughed with joy, especially Khorne, who liked this kind of scene.

Aaron didn't smile, he even felt sick.

This is the followers of Chaos, this is Lorgar Aurelion.

I will become a god in the future, do I really want to be believed by this group of things?
Never!
Emperor, you are right.

After making up his mind to hand over the image of Lorgar kneeling to him to the Emperor, Aaron ordered to return to fight back against the admiring eyes of the nearby adventurers and soldiers.

More than 800 Wild Hunts have been turned into Jingguan. Apart from the escape of the bishop, the Huimin monastery has also been completely wiped out. Now as long as the Druid Holy Forest Army is resolved, Hulek Forest will truly be included in the territory of His Excellency Viscount Aaron.

"Soldiers, fight back with me!" Aaron pulled out the Dark Moon Sword from the ground: "For, Mother Su Lun!"

"For Mother Su Lun!" Witnessing the viscount's superhuman combat effectiveness, the morale of the soldiers has also risen to the peak. These trivial troubles can be overcome.

Victory is at hand!
"Roar!" In the air, the great dragon Egil and the legendary druid were in full swing, and the destructive spray of white light collided with the soaring thorn forest, and no one could do anything to the other.

On the ground, Eleanor began to show her power at this time. Miss Priest sang an ancient sad song. The moonlight tore through the wind and snow and fell to the ground. A set of solid magic wall armor was formed on the bodies of hundreds of soldiers near her. , wrapped their weapons, applied magic damage to these weapons, and the dominance cloak exerted divine power on the half-elf lady.

A high-ranking priest who was at the master level but received the extra blessing of the Silver Virgin Su Lun led the army forward.

Her appearance terrified the Druid Sacred Forest Army. The tieflings were commanding to attack Eleanor's position, but they were blown to pieces by the lightning, moonlight, and storm summoned by the nearby Su Lun priests. piece.

The blizzard brought by the Wild Hunt makes the ground reflect the moonlight, and the dreamlike atmosphere carries a bloody battlefield.

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At the same time, the star realm, the boundless starry sky.

A projection crashes awkwardly onto a floating continent.

Another projection of the Demon Primarch Lorgar-Aurelion fell on the astral floor, and the aurora above his head and the surrounding starry sky told him that he was safe for the time being.

"Remember, remember!" Lorgar spat out black chaotic blood in pain, his entire left shoulder collapsed in a big piece, his right wrist was almost cut off, from the throat to the depth of the neck The deep wound only left a little skin on the far right and was still connected.

He almost became Ferrus the Headless.

Lorgar is not a god after all, he is just a demon primarch at best, the loss of a projection will permanently reduce the power of his body by a few points.

But the physical injury is only second, and the most painful thing for the Demon Primarch is the mental humiliation.

Who is Aaron Salian?Why does he know so much about my past?
"This hatred, I will repay it with an eye, ten times... no, a hundred times!" The demon primarch gritted his teeth, endless resentment poured out from his face.

Fortunately, he left behind. Bishop Mozgov was not the only priest he corrupted, and the Hurek Forest Monastery was not the only monastery he corrupted. He also corrupted other monasteries in other parts of the country, through which new monasteries were made ammo pack.

Thinking of this, Lorgar felt a little relieved for his foresight.

The game he set up in the country will eventually become the seed to overthrow Aaron's dictatorship and allow mortals to welcome the original truth of the universe!

As for the four gods of chaos?

Lorgar hated Aaron, but he didn't hate the Four Gods. One was because Lorgar believed in the origin of chaos, and he only believed in the Four Gods indirectly. The other was that Lorgar firmly believed that the move of the Four Gods must be the next Daqi, how farsighted these four gods are, how can their logic as true gods be understood by me as a mortal?

Unlike his father, the false emperor, who insisted on humiliating him, the Four Gods of Chaos must have deep meaning in letting him kneel down to Aaron, and it was also for his own good.

Thinking of this, Lorgar felt much more comfortable.

Everything is God's will!To dedicate everything to God is the meaning of Lorgar-Aurelion's existence!
The Word Bearers officially announced that they had reconciled with themselves.

He struggled to stand up, return to the 40k universe, tell the ontology what happened here, and pass the news here to his city of fanaticism.

Just wait for some time for the lost followers to craft more ammo kits, and the next one will be his army of Word Bearers.

Lorgar thought so, he was about to leave the kingdom of Tianyu Crystal Wall System.

As a result, as soon as he got up from the star realm, he felt his footsteps being stumbled, and he staggered and hit the nearby stone wall. When he looked down, he found that it was a few red ropes that tripped him.

"What? What is this?!"

Lorgar was full of doubts, where did the red rope come from in the star world?

Just as he was about to raise his hand to touch it, the Primarch was shocked to find that a red string had also grown from his arm!

The slender and dense red rope spread out from his body surface, automatically knotted and entangled in the void of the astral world, forming a thick red hemp knot, quickly spreading along Lorgar's body, the demon primarch tried to Struggling, he rolled on the ground, watching more and more red strings spray out from his skin, from his arms, from his stomach, from his nostrils, and even his eyes!

"Wow! Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!"

"What is this? What is this ahhh~"

The Great Word Bearer screamed and rolled desperately on the ground, more and more red ropes submerged him. He tried to hit the stone wall with his body, but he couldn't stop the red rope from spreading.

"You can't leave here."

A middle-aged male image appeared in front of Lorgar. He looked short and thin, his head was half bald, his body was stooped, and his legs could not be straightened. Tied with dense red ropes, new wounds constantly appeared on the body, and old wounds healed.

His middle-aged greasy face should have an aura of compassion, but at this moment, there is only endless rage left on this face.

"Unforgivable, unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable!" The middle-aged man lowered his head and murmured to himself. He knelt down on both knees and picked up the empty ammunition package on the ground with both hands. Two lines of tears flowed from his godless eyes: " Unexpectedly...absolutely unforgivable."

"Who are you?" Lorgar struggled frantically: "This red rope! Untie it immediately, otherwise, the fire of chaos will devour you!"

The middle-aged man seemed to have noticed Lorgar who had been bound by the red rope at this time. His empty eyes seemed to be looking at a pile of garbage. He was crying and stretched out a hand to hold Lorgar's Head, five fingers slightly hard.

"When Aaron told me about this, I thought he was just trying to use me." His fingers were deeply embedded in Lorgar's scalp, and the skull of the Word Bearer made a crisp sound like popping beans: "I still Here you go, kids... sorry."

"I will curse you, Lorgar Aurelion, to the end of the universe."

"Now, you are dead!!!"

"Boom!"

The projection of the Great Word Bearer completely stopped struggling.

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The Eye of Terror, the Realm of Chaos, the Home Planet of the Great Word Bearers, and the City of Mad Faith.

Lorgar Aurelion, who was sitting in the huge tower in the center of the new capital Scarus, suddenly spit out a mouthful of black pus. The painful expression of the Word Bearer made all the dark apostles who served him tremble. Surprised.

"My lord? What's the matter?"

"My lord Aurelion? Are you all right?"

The Demon Primarch immediately raised his hand, signaling that he was fine: "I have received news from my projection. For the exploration of the new virgin world, my avatar has successfully returned. Let's celebrate, my sons! This is another victory for the original truth." , belongs to our victory."

The dark apostles breathed a sigh of relief, and all showed joyful expressions: "Victory!"

The Primarch signaled everyone to go out, and when the door closed, Lorgar finally couldn't hold back, and he spit out a liter of chaotic black pus.

Damn, my projection was destroyed!
What the hell happened and why didn't any news come back?

The Demon Primarch wiped the corner of his mouth with his robe. At this moment, a short piece of red string caught the attention of the Great Word Bearers in a pool of black blood on the ground.

what is this?
Lorgar observed for a while but didn't understand. He thought to himself that this must be God's will.

The progress of the great project cannot stand still for half a minute.

The lost mortals in that world are still waiting for me to save them.

We need more ammo packs.

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