Chaos Crown

In the High Council of Gods, the eyes of all the powerful divine powers are focused on Shar. The powerful divine powers can almost be sure that Shar will definitely vote in favor, regardless of whether to exile Aaron-Salian, but he has no doubts Will try to stop the Chaos Expedition, after all, Shar will do anything that weakens Su Lun's influence.

But this time it was different. Shar was uncharacteristically silent. The stunning enchantress shrouded in the shadows was not as glamorous as the fire-haired lady beside her. None of the gods present had the bold idea of ​​pursuing her. If Sune is the charming goddess who is affectionate, kind and transmutable, then Shar is the femme fatale hidden in the shadows.

"Hey!" Talos, the lord of the storm, was impatient, and he yelled strangely: "Is it so difficult to make a decision? Night, you shouldn't need any thinking!"

"Or, after that failure, your sister's warhammer made you lose your judgment?" Talos suddenly remembered something, and the Storm Lord couldn't help snickering: "Did your head get smashed?"

The Lord of Storms wanted to continue mocking the oldest goddess, but Warlord Tempus patted him on the shoulder, signaling that now was not the time to joke. The strong body in Tempus' armor narrowed his eyes and looked at Lady Evernight. In all fairness, Frank Paz admired the Chaos Expedition very much, but reason told the King of War that Shar probably would not agree.

"Ms. Night, we are all waiting for your answer." Tyr, the God of Justice, frowned, his empty pupils glowed with golden light, and being gouged out by God AO did not affect the God of Justice. Vision, the righteous said to Shar: "We can move on to the next topic."

"If you don't want to vote, then I suggest that you don't use it to participate in the High God Council in the future, Night." Suni shook her red hair, and flames spread in the room. As the goddess of love and beauty, Shar The behavior of playing with Xia Ruisi and almost making the Cat Goddess fall into evil has seriously offended her. "Especially after what she did to Xia Ruisi and Su Lun."

"Before making a decision, I would like to remind everyone present of one thing." Shar opened her mouth, and Lady Evernight revealed her figure in the shadows. Following her graceful steps, Shar's one-piece light gauze dress swung back and forth. , exuding a heart-pounding charm, two slender legs exposed under the long skirt, and the shimmering black pearlescent stockings covered the smooth and fair skin surface, reflecting a charming luster under the light.

The small silk feet are stepping on a pair of black patent leather high heels. The round heels are separated from the heels as the jade feet are raised, allowing people to get a glimpse of the pink and tender soles of the feet. The slender and slender waistband is swinging leisurely behind her , showing that Shar is in a very relaxed mood at this time.

Shaer's seductive appearance and sexy and graceful body alone are enough to attract countless male gods to indulge in it, and an irresistible impulse arises in their hearts, wanting to conquer her and uncover her hidden shadows. Under the true face.

However, the gods who know Shar well know that this enchanting body contains unimaginable dangers. Since its inception, countless male gods have fallen under her cunning and vicious curse, and she has seized the priesthood and reduced them to For corpses floating in the astral world!
"Recently, have you noticed that since Mislin (the second-generation goddess of magic) left us and replaced us with this Miss Midnight, the magic net seems to be different?" Ms. The different beauty pupils locked on the goddess of magic: "It seems that people of the good camp can always get their own favorable results in the judgment of magic, but it is more difficult for the people of the evil camp to cast spells?"

Midnight, the goddess of magic, changed her face slightly. She looked at Shar with frightened and angry eyes, but she couldn't say anything.

What Shar said was right. After ascending to the gods at midnight, as the controller of the magic net, recently he was secretly trying to change the value of the magic net.

Those of the good camp are favored by midnight in the spellcasting sect, while those of the evil camp are discriminated against in the magic net, especially the followers of Cyric, they have not realized that the success rate of their spellcasting is fixedly higher than that of others About 10% lower.

These small changes were not immediately noticed by the gods, except Shar, who controlled the Shadow Demon's Web.

"I hate my sister, that's right." Shar didn't continue the topic: "But just like Lathander said, the good thing about the Chaos Crusade is that it treats everyone equally, whether it's good or bad. Villains, everyone can get three chances, isn't this the will of His Majesty AO?"

"What did Aaron-Salian bring us, astral magic? Equal treatment, good or evil, Chaos Expedition? Equal treatment, no matter good or evil, the Nine Books of Salian? Equal treatment, no matter good or evil." Shar carried the net There is a little flesh color under the long black silk gloves with plaid patterns, and the gradient color of the gloves deepens from the arm to the fingers. If it is lighter, you may be able to see her slender fingertips clearly: "There is also the latest Chaos Raw Coke, Tyr , I ask you, as long as the raw Coke is sold, whether it is a good man who uses raw Coke to save his life under the siege of a group of hungry wolves, or a villain who drinks raw Coke and starts to commit crimes, it will be sold Aaron who was born Coke is irrelevant, right?"

The expression on Tire's face was tangled for a while, and the righteous was forced to nod to admit that Shar was right: "Yes."

"That's right." Shar raised her eyebrows: "When facing this kind of problem, the hatred between me and my sister is not important. Of course I don't want my hypocritical sister to benefit from it. If it weren't for her, we I deserve eternal silence and peace. But as the oldest goddess, I never simply object because of hypocrisy."

As soon as this remark came out, all the powerful divine powers present nodded.

"So what's your decision?" Tyre asked.

"My resolution is." Shar's eyes sharpened: "I oppose the suspension of the Chaos Expedition. In other words, I support what Aaron-Salian has done."

"Then the High Council of Gods will make a decision on this." Tyr smashed the wooden hammer on the table: "Five vs. four!"

"In the name of God God AO, it is ruled that Talos' proposal is invalid"

"Starting today, the gods will not interfere with the Chaos Expedition!"

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Valley calendar 1363, Serre, the country of red robes.

In a large military camp, under a huge stone building, the Zhentarim army is gathering here, including many red-robed mages. After more than a year of preparation, the power of Bane God's son Shamu has grown stronger.

But Disma had one thing that caught his attention.

The red robes of Thayer seemed to have changed.

After the incident of the Nine Books of Salian, the first thing Red Robe Chief Sarzastan did when he returned to Searle was to announce his retreat. He no longer saw anyone, and all the news was passed on through his apprentices.

This was not a big deal, and it was no secret that Sarzastan lived in a simple place.

What really caught Disma's attention was that since Sazastan's return, the red-robed mages of Searle have become popular with astral magic, especially the six-ring Salian exchange technique. The frequency of use of time quickly surpassed other magic, and the versatility of the Salian exchange technique fascinated the red robes.

Legend has it that the red robes have secretly summoned a very powerful existence, but it has not been confirmed yet. Disma only heard rumors, and several red robes said, "With its power, we will no longer have to Afraid of Shimbu!"

About Simbu, Disma knows that the Queen of Aragron, the Seven Sisters of the Northland, the Chosen Goddess of Magic, and the kingdom of red-robed Searle have been shrunk countless times under her hands during the expansion, which makes some of the red-robed There is a famous proverb.

"When you meet Simbu, the best thing you can do is play dead."

——The Sayre proverb

If these things are not news, after all, the red robes have been studying how to defeat Simbu all day long, then the next thing has to be brought to the attention of Disma.

Some red-robed mages of Searle began to believe in a brand-new, mysterious existence. They chanted his name from time to time. This brand-new god symbolized infinite wisdom. He had the ability to see the future. In His plan, perhaps an insignificant matter today can affect the future situation for thousands of years. In His cunning hands, the fire of life will be extinguished by His plan.

More and more people in the red robes believe in this new god, but their activities are very secretive. At present, they only know about this organization and they are closely connected, from the inner circle of the eight colleges of the red robe, to the red robe knights of Searle, and even the high-ranking members of the church. The clergy may have converted.With a large number of merchants, nobles, mages, craftsmen and commoners distributed in Searle throughout the country, the sect's influence has spread.

"Your Excellency, have you noticed, Zuma, that is the red robe that came in just now." Disma stood behind Shamu, and he said to the master he served: "He walks very unnaturally."

"Yes, I've noticed." Shamu's body was covered with only a long robe, and his handsome face glowed with confidence.

"Your Excellency, I just chased him out and found that one of his feet has turned into an eagle claw. He doesn't seem to want us to see it." Disma frowned, and he was still trying to convince Shamu: "You don't Do you think this is strange? The red robes despise all races other than humans, but why would he turn a part of himself into a bird's claw?"

"Maybe he used Transfiguration, maybe it's a new magic, you know, Disma, astral magic is very popular in Searle recently." Shamu still didn't take it to heart, and the mood of Bane seemed to be Very good: "If there's a magic that can get rid of the magic weave, why not?"

"The mages we hired are secretly believing in other gods, and their bodies have mutated due to excessive use of magic." Desma said impatiently: "I think they may affect your Excellency and our plan."

"Really?" Shamu finally raised his head, and God Son Ben looked at Disma with a playful expression: "Obviously, astral magic is not a safe magic, and the essence of Salian exchange is not friendly. Mentor Mevlut of the Academy of Prophecy was found to have been divided into nine pieces because of the abuse of the Salian exchange technique, and hung on the model of the cosmic wheel, do you think I don’t know?”

"Then why, Your Excellency?" Disma couldn't help it: "Why don't you take this matter to heart?"

"Disma, remember one thing." Sham said coldly: "Our policy is, whether it is magic net magic or astral magic, if it can be used by me, it is good magic."

"It's true that astral magic is more dangerous and requires a greater price, but we don't need to pay the price. Our request for these red robes is very simple. They help us return to the Moon Sea and restore the glory of our father. Returning to the throne of the father, I will give them corresponding rewards, it's as simple as that."

Shamu closed his eyes, and Bane revealed his true face: "As for what they plan to do and what power they use, this is not something we should consider, Disma, are you not in the regular magic net magic and sword?" Among the slanted astral magic, should you choose my astral magic?"

Disma fell silent.

After being silent for a while, Disma finally said, "Then when will we return to the Moon Sea and send you to your throne?"

"Don't worry." Shamu showed a frightening smile: "I originally planned to take 10 years, but judging from now, it may not take that long."

"Someone has been helping me, helping us." Shamu threw a piece of information on the table: "Your senior, master paladin Leonard!"

Hearing Leonard's name, Disma's gloomy eyes immediately filled with light.

Why, why you again? !
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In the Sword Coast area, Baron Rivera of the Alliance of Lords was the first to be arrested. He received a notice from Queen Alustri of Silvermoon City to hold a meeting. When he entered the courtyard excitedly, his guards were left outside. , Baron Rivera felt that something was wrong, but he didn't care. When he walked quickly into the agreed place, several paladins who appeared in front of him immediately aroused his vigilance.

Golden Lion Knights, he has already heard their names!
Baron Rivera let out an earth-shattering roar, many poison darts appeared in his hands, two arcane glows summoned flames full of hell, and a hell three-headed dog immediately stopped in front of him.

"I'm here for a meeting, what are you going to do?" the baron roared angrily. He tried to touch the weapon, but found that the weapon had already been placed outside the door, so he had to fight and kick, desperately resisting.

However, the paladins had extraordinary skills, together with several priests who performed divine magic blessings, they performed a few standard holy cuts, and the hell three-headed dog was killed on the spot. Baron Rivera was quickly subdued, and the two The paladin grabbed him from left to right and twisted him into the room.

Leonard, a master-level paladin, former Purple Dragon Knight and one of the Arabel Five Heroes, was waiting for him in the room. Seeing the appearance of Baron Rivera, Leonard just said calmly: "Son of tyranny, you Is there anything else you want to say?"

Baron Rivera's expression changed drastically. He knew that his identity had been exposed. The Son of Tyranny suddenly roared, and the divine blood in his body burned violently. He broke free from the shackles of the two Golden Lion Knights and rushed towards Leonard.

However, Leonard, who has been through battles for a long time, the master-level paladin of the oath of dedication just watched the final struggle of the son of tyranny coldly. perfect fighting skills.

Holy Spear!

The holy spear carrying the holy power pierced through, and Baron Rivera fell unwillingly, and the paladins quickly subdued him.

Leonard looked at his results with satisfaction.

After more than a year of investigation, he found another hidden Son of Bane.

Yes, that's right!That's it!The paladin firmly clenched his fists, turning all the guilt, torment, and pain in his heart into hatred for God Son Bane.

As long as all the sons of Bane can be eliminated, the root of all problems can be solved!

Icheyatu-Sham, wait for me!

Also, Disma... When I kill Shamu, I will definitely bring you back to the teacher to confess.

This is what I want in my life!
Baron Rivera was seriously injured, and his secret activities as a small lord of the Lords Alliance were quickly exposed by the paladins, and with the permission of the Lords Alliance, Baron Rivera was officially executed. His title was inherited by one of his cousins.

With the death of Baron Rivera, another ray of divinity of the god of tyranny floated to Serre in the Far East, and was taken into Shamu's body.

The power of the demigod, the first Son of God of Tyranny has grown a little bit stronger.

In the Pantheon where the meeting was still taking place, a new god seat belonging to Icheatu-Sham was looming, but the powerful gods who were arguing did not notice it.

The only guardian god, Haim, who noticed this scene, said nothing.

Shar is right.

The Pantheon treats all gods equally, regardless of law, chaos, good, or evil.

This is His Majesty AO's original intention, just, but not just.

As God's deputy, I just need to execute it.

This is the meaning of Heim's existence.

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