Chaos Crown

At the beginning of December in 1362 in the valley calendar, with the snow falling outside the castle, it was winter again.

When Aaron got up on the bed in the Palace of Aquitaine, he touched his side subconsciously.

A warm bed, Miss Pastor is not there.

There is only a line of beautiful words left by using divine magic on the bedside table.

"I'm going to the church to host the orphan adoption ceremony this morning. I've already made breakfast. You can eat your portion. Don't use magic simulations to make food all day long. It's not nutritious and tastes bad."

Aaron saw the text left by Eleanor, and thought it's no wonder she just made out with him once last night and refused to let him touch it. It turned out that Eleanor was going to preside over the adoption ceremony of war orphans this morning.

Many soldiers paid the price of their lives for the conquest of the Hurek Forest. They left behind some war orphans. Aaron’s attitude towards these orphans was to let the Church of Suren register and adopt them, and the treatment was paid by his Viscount’s court finances in the name of Suren Mama.

For a long time, the Church of Suren has been known for its "Holy Mother wind". There are always abandoned babies at the door of the church. This problem once caused a very serious financial burden for the Church of Suren.

Now, after Aaron's series of plans, brand new products and expanded influence, the financial capacity and power of faith gathered by the Suren Church in the central and western parts of the country have increased significantly, and the adoption rate is naturally greater.

Eleanor attaches great importance to this kind of thing, after all, faith should start from a baby.

The breakfast on the table is a standard piece of bread, fried bacon and eggs, two pork sausages, a cauliflower salad, and a large glass of silver fresh milk—Aaron guessed that this glass of fresh milk should be the one he squeezed.

Not married yet, Eleanor is worried like a wife, and Aaron feels warm in his heart. When a pious girl puts all her attention on you and starts to care about you, the little things in life are really touching.

Among the few women who had a relationship with him, only Eleanor was good at taking care of people. Miss Priest was all-rounder in housework. None of them were top-notch, but all of them were above the good level. Aaron didn’t have to worry about the castle’s internal affairs at all. Eleanor would handle them well.

No wonder there have been rumors outside that "Although Aaron Salian is good at himself, judging from his family history, he is all dependent on women."

Although not entirely correct, but... there seems to be no problem?
Aaron laughed it off.

Sitting in the dining room of the Palace of Aquitaine, after enjoying the breakfast left for him by the pastor, Aaron was ready to do something.

Ever since he obtained Lorgar's crystallization of godhood and returned to the Sunset Leader, Aaron has focused most of his attention on cultivation. He is eager to improve his strength. After paying his salary in the schoolyard, Aaron entrusted all the major affairs in the leadership to his court and concentrated on cultivation by himself.

After leaving the Aquitaine Palace and arriving at the training ground specially built by the dwarves, Aaron found that An Nuoming had already been exercising here.

The pseudo-demon prince was wearing a simple black short-sleeve and black trousers. A carriage full of sundries hung behind him. He was running back and forth on the training ground, sweating profusely and out of breath. Seeing Aaron coming, An Nuoming greeted Aaron and continued to focus on his training.

It took several months to recover from the weakness of rebirth, An Nuoming quickly entered the rhythm, he became very hard, he likes to exercise, likes to sweat, likes to torture his body to pursue the limit of his physiology, he will do push-ups on the school ground in the hottest summer, and he will also cut through the ice and swim in Feilongshui Lake in the coldest winter.

An Nuoming aims to continuously impact his physical limit in this way. Every time he reaches the physical limit, the power of chaos in his body will be forced to strengthen the degree of integration with him, so that the devil prince can further control his power.

Pasha's son has only one wish left: to avenge his mother and his big golden retriever.

It is worth mentioning that the stage play "Silver Dream of True Summer Night" has been staged all over the country. The images of the fairy princess Buyer, the flower knight Aaron Salian, the brave cow Anoming and the lackey of Moander are gradually becoming popular and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Only then did Selim VII of Calimport and dozens of Anoming's brothers realize that they were in serious trouble. The Pasha quickly announced that Anoming was his own son, and appealed to his son not to mind the sad past, and to return quickly. He was willing to hand over part of the family's territory and business to Anoming.

An Nuoming's three elder brothers simply donated all their properties to the Church of Guardian God Haim. After receiving the promise of the church to protect them, they still spent their days in anxiety and lost a few rounds of weight.

Anuomin's attitude towards this is simple-never forget, never forgive, even if the opponent is the guards of Heim, the god of protection.

The training methods of Aaron and Anuoming are different. Anuoming lacks talent, he can only strengthen himself through self-torture, and it doesn't make sense for Aaron to do so at this time. At his level, what is needed is a deeper understanding of the law and the origin of chaos.

Taking out Lorgar's godhead crystal, Aaron continued to immerse his power into Lorgar's world. An Nuoming cast curious eyes from the side. The master he served often stood there for hours at a time, motionless.

However, as the demon prince promoted by Aaron, he has absolute control over An Nuoming. After watching for a while and seeing nothing, An Nuoming started training again.

If you want revenge, you have to become stronger!
Aaron stared at the crystallization of Lorgar's godhead, and followed his chaotic power to completely immerse himself in the crystallization of the word bearer's godhead. His expression changed drastically, and his emotions were uncontrollably tinged with fanaticism and excitement.

That was Lorgar's sentiment. The meaning of the Word Bearer's life was to live in the name of God.

Power enters through the cracks in the crystallization of the godhead.

【Obtain the highest authority】

[Chaos power review passed...Godhead crystallization has been analyzed...Four gods imprint certification...Chaos original power is activated]

[Interpretation of chaotic runes...the first stage, the second stage, and the third stage of brain development]

[Dark Apostle Road, Open]

The crystallization of the godhead was opened, and with Lorgar's strong emotions, Aaron was able to glimpse the ultimate secret of the primarch's demigod power.

To put it bluntly, the crystallization of the Godhead of the Great Word Bearer is not very powerful. As demigods, the Primarchs should have powerful spiritual power, that is, divine power. However, due to the poor childhood education of the emperor and the restriction of psionic power by the human empire, the Primarchs are not good at mastering spiritual power.

Click!

The crystal of the godhead opened, and a ray of chaotic original power inside rushed to his forehead the moment it saw Aaron, wanting to take Aaron's body as his own, but under the pressure of the power of the four gods, this ray of chaotic original power was immediately obediently pressed on the table and remained motionless.

"Alive." Aaron frowned, Lorgar's will still remained on the crystal of the godhead, and it never faded.

Lorgar's method was smarter and more tricky than Billak's smuggling.

The Great Word Bearer did not dare to put all his eggs in one basket like the original demon prince Bilak. Lorgar was more willing to spend time to understand the rules of the kingdom. Through the existence of Aaron, Lorgar learned that any Outer God who wanted to enter the kingdom must understand the rules of the kingdom. Entering rashly will only be frustrated like the four gods.

Perhaps Lorgar was inspired by the Imasca Empire and the gods of Mulhorand. When the Imasca Empire was in its heyday, they went to other crystal wall systems to plunder slaves. They plundered a large number of Mulhorand slaves from a certain world. As a result, these slaves were tortured and prayed to their gods to save them. The Mulhorand gods received the permission of the god AO and descended through the crystal wall system. As an incarnation, they led the slaves to destroy the Imasca Empire.

The same is true for Lorgar. He brainwashed and corrupted the Hui people to call for his coming, and made the willing children into "ammunition bags", which provided the energy of Lorgar's coming through the ammunition bags. Therefore, the Word Bearer was able to descend in the kingdom through projection, and then... was beaten violently by the angry Aaron and the extremely angry god of suffering, Irmat.

But this does not mean that Lorgar is wrong to do this. The Emperor is right. Lorgar is not stupid, he is just simply bad. To a certain extent, Lorgar's approach is not wrong, and if it is not for his own intention to conquer Hurek Forest, it is really not so easy to dig out Lorgar's conspiracy.

Primarchs have very strange abilities.

Their abilities are not always reflected in their destructive power, just like legendary mages are respected not because they will release nine-ring meteor bursts when they see the enemy, but because of their various whimsical abilities and the huge organization behind them, the giant floating city and the golem army.

The great division of the high wizards of the elves and the floating city of the great arcanists of Netheril are the pinnacle of magic.

After more than a month of analysis, Aaron gradually analyzed the core of the Word Bearer's ability from the crystallization of Lorgar's godhead.

Power Words.

What is Power Word?
In short, words follow the law, and any blessed language uttered from the user's mouth can form the power to change reality. Through the power of language, Lorgar connects himself with the source of chaos, and changes reality through language through the will of the source of chaos.

This reality can be small, or it can be very powerful.

For example, if you want to protect someone, you can turn your words into a shield; if you want to hurt someone, you can turn your words into pain. This is Power Words.

The Great Word Bearer can give spiritual strength and spiritual guidance to his followers.Therefore, the power of Lorgar is to some extent the power of belief. Believers can infuse their beliefs into language. The stronger the belief, the greater the power.

This is probably why Lorgar steadfastly refuses to abandon his faith no matter how hard the Emperor strikes. It doesn't matter what he believes in, but he must have faith. If he loses faith, Power Words will lose their power.

It is human nature for mortals to fight vigorously when their own interests are involved.

After analyzing this point, Aaron thought it’s no wonder that the Huimin would be corrupted by Lorgar. The Huimin created by the demigod Talmud itself was to transform mortals into energy like spirits. Their power comes entirely from the link between language and magic. Isn’t this a natural choice for Lorgar?

Now, these things belong to me.

Aaron slowly analyzed the source of Lorgar's power. He has been standing in front of the crystal of the godhead, interpreting Lorgar's power bit by bit.

Time passed by in a hurry outside the window. From morning, morning, and noon, the snow kept falling outside the window, and the brazier lit in the training ground continued to ignite. After An Nuoming filled the high-quality silver frost charcoal in the brazier for the third time, he finally couldn't help calling out to Aaron who was still standing still: "Your Excellency?"

"Huh?" Aaron came back to his senses: "What's the matter?"

"Nothing? I was just looking at you... You have been standing there for almost 7 hours." An Nuoming had finished all the training and had lunch at this time, and he asked tentatively, "Maybe you need to take a break?"

"Really, has it been seven hours?" Aaron realized that it was already afternoon outside. Looking at the crystallization of the godhead in front of him, the Son of Chaos sighed.

The integration process of tens or hundreds of years is not needed, but analysis of several months or even one or two years is still needed.

Lorgar has lived for more than 1 years, and it will take some time for Aaron to comprehend the "Power Word" system he created or understood.

He had just learned two power words, Power Word-Shield and Power Word-Pain.

What Aaron is a little worried about now is that the spellcasting methods of the Chaos God Elder Warlock and the Word Bearer are different, and he cannot be sure whether the two abilities are compatible.

After thinking about it, Aaron tentatively uttered a sound to An Nuoming.

Power Word - Shield!
"Your Excellency!" An Nuoming immediately felt a very comfortable light ball of energy covering his body, and the devil prince raised his hand, looking at the silver-white light circle surrounding him: "This is?"

efficient!

Aaron beamed, and he motioned Anormin to stay still and try another power word.

Power Word - Pain!
"Ahhh!" The demon prince immediately fell to the ground in pain. He covered his brain with his hands, as if he had touched a high-voltage power grid, and twitched on the ground.

This ability can be used!

Aaron felt pleasantly surprised that at the moment he uttered the mantra of chaos, a weak connection was established between him and the source of chaos. With his words, the power of the source of chaos materialized, changing the material foundation of the world!

Now the theory he learned in his previous life will be reversed, it is not matter that determines consciousness, but consciousness determines matter!
This is the victory of idealism!
Pulling An Nuoming up from the ground, Aaron only felt his confidence swell like never before.

Say what you say!With Tianxian in your mouth!

Ah, such mighty power!
Mortals, I will rule over you!
The arrogant and crazy emotions in Aaron's mind impacted every neuron in his mind, and every ray of chaotic energy told him that faith is the truth of the world, piety is the end of the universe, and being as fanatical as Lorgar is the answer.

Join the glorious evolution!

His face was bloodshot and his eyes were red. Just when this frenzy of faith was about to break through Aaron's head, the figures of Eleanor and the Emperor suddenly emerged from Aaron's mind.

He regained his composure, brushing the influence from Lorgar out of his mind.

He is his own master, always has been.

After calming down, Aaron felt that at a certain moment just now, his brain had touched an entire high-voltage power grid structure comparable to a multiverse.

magic net.

The end of the power of power words—the power to change reality is restricted by the magic net. Since the second generation of Goddess of Magic, the area above the ninth ring of the magic net has been closed, and mortals will no longer be able to release magic above the ninth ring!

"What's going on, Your Excellency, what happened just now?" An Nuoming got up and said with lingering fear.

"It's nothing, I have good news for you, my Pasha's son." Aaron showed a bright smile.

"We will have new magic to learn soon." Aaron pointed to the floating godhead crystal: "This is Lorgar. He worked hard to send us power words from other multiverses. He hopes that we can become stronger. Say thank you Lorgar."

"Thank you Lorgar!"

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