Chaos Crown

Under the eyes of the four gods, the colorful starry sky and the demons dance wildly.

Dorn's body had long since died, leaving only a few remnants of his soul clinging on.

In a series of battles, Eleanor also roughly knew the whole story. The priestess held the artifact warhammer of Suellen's Tears tightly in both hands. She lifted and put down the artifact that Suellen had given her again and again. Lift it up and put it down again.

Those who hold salaries for everyone must not freeze them to death in the wind and snow.

Eleanor gritted her teeth tightly, and Miss Priest found that she couldn't do anything.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the stone man cannot hold on much longer. As long as Aaron and Eleanor continue to fight, it is only a matter of time before Dorne falls.

But Eleanor is not Charlotte, nor is she Egil, she has her own rules of conduct.

"Aaron, are these the four powerful gods who created you?" Miss Pastor forced a smile and murmured: "It seems that they are not very friendly."

"Yes, they are not friendly at all, but I think compared to some big golden guys, the imperial prime minister who is planning conspiracies every day, the Terra stone man in front of me, and some mysterious hoods Lion King, these four good brothers are easy to get along with." Aaron also forced a smile. He took a deep breath and calmly said to the four gods around him: "But please forgive me. Refuse... I am not your slave, the Four Gods of Chaos, I am your brother, and I want to follow my own path."

"I will not follow your orders to kill Rogal Dorn, because this does not conform to my current thoughts!" Aaron untied Slaanesh's Thousand Phantoms, he put down the Darkmoon Sword and the Staff of Irrelevance, Hold your head high.

You have always been your own master, right?pull?

Yes, I have always been my own master!

If I want to kill, I can kill. If I don’t want to kill, I won’t kill!

No one can order me around!nobody!

Aaron straightened his waist, his small body standing proudly against the gazes of the four chaotic gods around him.

However, the four gods of Chaos showed no surprised expressions. Khorne and Nurgle looked at each other, and Tzeentch and Slaanesh exchanged glances.

The lotus platform of the Lord of Changes took the initiative to approach the isolated island in the colorful chaotic subspace storm. The incarnation of Tzeentch sitting on the lotus platform smiled and said: "We are not surprised by this result. My personal choice, you are very good." Smart, due to the protection of local laws, none of the four of us have the right to interfere with whatever choice you make, hehehehehe~"

"But I have to tell you, we must believe and rely on each other. Your strength only comes from us, not from the rotten false emperor. Do you think you are doing the right thing? No, no, no~ the one in front of you This stone man will only kill you because you are personally chosen by the Four Gods!"

"You must also know very well that even with the combined strength of the four of us, we still have many powerful opponents in the country. And now, you are not even a legend, and you are already planning to sever justice with us?"

Every word of Tzeentch stimulated Aaron and Eleanor's nerves.

Four powerful gods, a body hundreds of meters high, Khorne's furious gaze, Tzeentch's playful sarcasm, Nurgle's disappointed sigh, and Slaanesh's inexplicable provocation and arrogance. The four powers of the gods are all pressing down on Ya. On Lun.

Powerful divine power!

Aaron's body quickly paid the price for his choice. His eyes turned red, blood flowed down his nose, the corners of his mouth were split, his shoulders were oppressed by divine power, his bones creaked, and his spine let out painful wails. sunken deep into the ground.

"We gave you life, we shared our divinity with you, we generously shared with you our strength, our might, our invincible legions, we gave you grace more than once, and now, you still choose Betrayed." Tzeentch's index finger and thumb gently pinched together: "In the end, you still chose to break the covenant between us."

"Very good, very good. Since you are not going to obey our orders, then we have no choice." Tzeentch laughed: "We can only join Cyric the Dark Sun's camp and give our power to Be'lak. Well, well, I say it, Khorne, my brother, it never hurts to be prepared! Is blind submission really what we want?"

"Now I just want to chop, chop, chop, kill, kill, kill, kill!" Khorne's furious and violent voice blew the dark clouds of the colorful subspace into endless distances. He could no longer restrain his rage: "You will Pay the price! Aaron Salian! You have the courage to make a choice, but do you have the strength to make a choice?"

"My child, you have disappointed your father." Nurgle shook his head in disappointment: "You are only one step away from great love. My child, why do you always make your father sad?"

"You always surprise me, my dear, but this time, it's more surprise than joy." Slaanesh stuck out his tongue, full of regret: "Let's see what happens next."

The incarnations of the four gods were either furious, ecstatic, disappointed, or regretful, and they slowly dispersed around them.

Restricted by the laws of the kingdom, there is no way for Him to come here directly, but...

Aaron seized the last moment and set his sights on Dorn.

Debris continued to fall from Terra's stone face, but at this moment, he finally woke up from the chaos.

call out!
The Storm Fang struck back, the saw teeth rotated, the same rage, the same voice of extreme hatred pierced Aaron's head, the original body of the Imperial Fist had already regained consciousness: "Your body is full of the stench of chaos, la!"

"As an Imperial Guard, I can't imagine that you have fallen so deeply!"

"Why don't you choose to die? Every second of your life is the deepest blasphemy against your father, La Endymion, the son of a water thief. Have you forgotten that it was Constantine Waldo who brought Did the Forbidden Army take you from your mother's arms to join the glorious Forbidden Army? She once committed a heinous crime, and her father's kindness allowed her only son, you, to join the Forbidden Army's Ten Thousand Husbands!!!"

Every question Donne asked was filled with anger.

"No wonder it is said that the best way to make a person wake up is either to beat him up, or to kiss him." Aaron looked indifferent in the face of Donne's question. He also made a joke with Eleanor, and got After Miss Pastor's angry look, he said seriously: "Did you see what happened just now?"

"I won't forgive you just because you made such a decision, la!" Dorn was still furious, but the original body reluctantly put away his anger. He gritted his teeth, and the broken and petrified teeth fell from half of his face. Shangluoxia: "Nonetheless, it looks like we must form an alliance."

"Yes, we have no choice." Aaron nodded.

"Don't get me wrong, if I didn't have no other choice, I would tear you into pieces right now. I would return to Terra and collect all the monuments, statues, records in the library in the underground palace, and your personal presence in the Imperial Army. Erase your name in the husband's group with your own hands!" Dorn said coldly: "I will never forgive you for your betrayal, and I will never forgive Bodean and his actions for stealing my power and deceiving my trust. You should commit suicide immediately to prevent the Dark God's conspiracy from succeeding. This is the only way you can preserve your honor."

"You are so disappointing, La." Dorn shook his head in disappointment. His words made Eleanor very doubtful whether Aaron's decision to reject the four gods of Chaos was correct: "We saved you, stone man!"

"Who wants you to save? Damn it!" Dorn cursed.

Miss Pastor was stunned. The bright red spread from her neck to her face. The huge amount of information and the attitude of repaying kindness with revenge made her brain freeze, and she was so angry that she couldn't say a word for a long time.

How could there be such a person?How could there be such a person? !

"Slandering others is not a way to ensure one's own purity. Primarch, compared to me, your existence only comes from the essence of the subspace." Aaron said lightly: "I am here because of His Majesty's order. Come, but I decided to save you not because of Your Majesty, but because it was my own decision."

"I hope you won't regret it in the future." After Dorn said the last sentence, he silently raised his sword again and stopped in front of Aaron and others.

rumbling rumbling~
There was a tidal wave of sound from all directions.

The army of Chaos has arrived!
In the east, iron hooves hit the ground and thousands of cattle galloped.

The Khorne Steel Bull Knights charge forward, followed by the Vampire Brigade, the Skull Hell Cannon Cart rushes to the rescue in the Chaos Storm, and the Khorne Berserker and Khorne Chaos Warriors enter the battlefield!
In the air, the great demon of Khorne holding two axes was roaring, releasing endless bloodthirsty, hungry and crazy emotions.

Skarbrand the Wanderer!

In the West, plague fills the sky and flies rain like rain.

The great Nurgle Morton-Bath opened his rotten belly, spurting out pus-flowing intestinal juices. Beside him, hundreds of Nurgle flies and Nurgle spirits laughed heartily. Under the eyes of the Nurgle knights, Between the ranks, large Nurgle beasts and the Chaos war machine Soulgrinder lurched forward.

To the north, the fire reaches the sky and the mirror is like the sea.The Great Demon of Tzeentch, Thasorel-Eternal Watch, held his staff and spread his wings and glided down. The pink and blue horror monsters like meteors passed by it, leaving behind firelight in the air. The angry monster and the fire monster Its wings cover the sky.

To the south, the scent of musk fills the air, and there is a lingering sound.

Prince Sigvald, the beloved general of Slaanesh, arranged his long golden hair meticulously. He carefully used his mirror shield to carefully check for any possible flaws in his perfect appearance. On his side, Thousands of Slaanesh Forsaken and Slaanesh Raiders shouted the name of Salish and rushed towards the center of the Chaos Storm.

There are only three people guarding the central island.

"Have you always dealt with enemies like this?" Aaron drew his weapon and shouted.

"Always!" Dorn waved his giant sword. He looked tired and declining at this time: "But, this may be the last time."

"Very good, very good. I didn't expect that after 10 years, we would have the opportunity to fight together again." Aaron raised his Dark Moon Sword, and he summoned the Grand Ceremony of Tzeentch's Fate to appear beside him. : "You just asked me, have I forgotten the fact that I was once a member of the Emperor's Custodes?"

"I'll answer you now, yes, I forgot about it." Aaron took a step forward, held his sword and staff, and pushed away the Dorne statue in front of him: "I am not La, and I am not from that earth. Junior staff at the grassroots level.”

"I'm Aaron! Aaron Salian!"

With a roar, the battle begins!

A golden storm fell in the sky, Aaron waved his staff, and a torrent of hot metal fell from the sky, causing Tzeentch's flying army to fall to the ground. Golden hounds on the ground came out in groups, and collided with the Khorne Steel Bull Knight. , dozens of knights riding steel bulls collided head-on with metal hounds, and in an instant, the battlefield was filled with endless golden wind and bloody rain!
"Flame strike!"

Eleanor also released powerful magic. Circles of light and fire swept through the Nurgle flies. Happy Nurglings and happy Nurgling beasts covered their butts and heads and ran around all over the place. , Nurgle knights fell off their horses one after another in the strong light, and wherever the seven-ring flame storm passed, even the stench of the plague was evaporated!
And the most powerful one is Dorne.

The awakened stone man is closer to his own essence. His Storm Fangs landed on the ground, and each blow was accompanied by a golden fire storm. A network of flashes and flames erupted from his giant sword and broken body. The entire sky was filled, and the darkness was illuminated by continuous strong light. The area where Skarbrand fell was swept by the tide of the original body's power, and there was a continuous crackling sound of impact.

"I'll deal with Skarbrand!"

A blinding white light filled the room as Khorne's greataxe and Dorn sparkled on impact.

Dorn is still fighting.

He's still fighting, he's always fighting, he's still fighting.

Relying on the power of the Tome of Fate, the demon army of Tzeentch was temporarily suppressed. However, Nurgle's army was slow and had not yet approached. After Aaron swung his sword to kill several Slaanesh knights who rushed towards him, he saw Dorn's sword from the corner of his eyes. fighting.

Every minute and every second, Dorn's body is shattering faster, and every minute and every second, his strength is decreasing.

But the primarch is still fighting.

Aaron suppressed every feeling, the weakness, the pain, and forced himself to move forward.

Blinding light shone in his pupils, and his vision disappeared in a blur of flashes and static.He reached up and jerked the helmet away.

The air was filled with the smell of explosions and molten metal, and blood was everywhere, spurting out of his body and pooling in his dragon hide armor, dripping onto the gray-white earth.

Skarbrand and Dorne fought together, and the Khorne berserkers advanced. It could be seen from their movements that Aaron's magic and the light emitted by Eleanor made them half-blind. But they're still moving forward.

Skarbrand was the spearhead of the attack, and the Khorne Skull Cannon fired in unison, accompanied by a symphony of war cries from the Khorne berserkers as the cannon fire landed.

Sigvald also came to fight, and around him, waves of Forsaken of Slaanesh and Raiders of Slaanesh crashed together violently.

Eleanor and Prince Sigvald fought hand to hand, and the Tears of Selun screamed one after another as they collided with the Golden King's Sword.

Dorne's offensive was as unstoppable as a hurricane sweeping across. Aaron could only see the blurry arc of the Storm Fang as it swung, and every rise and fall of it spattered Skarbrand's flesh, sparks and metal fragments.

Suppressed by the Destiny Code, the Great Demon of Tzeentch, Thasorel, was knocked out by Aaron's staff, leaving a deep ravine in his chest. Another Chosen Warrior of Tzeentch rushed forward, using The tip of the long blade touched Aaron's face, causing a pain in his skull.

Metal shards and bones were sprayed in all directions as the glowing blade of the Darkmoon lifted the Chosen Warrior off the island and away from his body.Then the next blow was delivered before the body hit the ground.

The first trial attack of the Four Gods Army failed. However, after exhausting the efforts of three people, the Four Gods Army only suffered three to four hundred casualties.

"Boy, let's go." Dorn forced Skarbrand back with one blow. The original body held on to his sword and suddenly said to Aaron: "Take your girlfriend and run, I should still be able to Hold off the enemy here for a while."

"What old-fashioned drama?!" Aaron gritted his teeth. He strengthened the power of the Fate Book and doubled the suppression of Tzeentch's spells. The Fate Book turned pages at a crazy speed in the air, and Tzeentch swallowed it in his throat. Every magic spell dissipates the moment it is spoken.

"Ever since I was created by my father, I knew there would be a day like this." Dorn's tired and declining voice had a hint of relaxation: "Khan told me a long time ago that among two apples, you You can only choose the one that’s not so bad.”

"Ever since I personally sent my father to the Golden Throne, I have been pursuing this ending - I just never thought that this process would be so long." The original body once again forced Skarbrand back: "Like a warrior Is it the same, just, so difficult?”

"Being like a warrior means constantly begging for death when faced with problems???" Aaron was really left speechless by Dorn.

are you crazy!

"You underestimated your compatriots, La." The remaining half of Dorn's face began to break: "Some people are alive and dead, and some people are dead, but they are always alive."

"I died here just because I deserved to die, but my name will remain in the epic of mankind for generations to come."

"Bring my story to my father, to my brothers, to my sons, to every people in the empire. They may laugh at my stubbornness, they may be suspicious, but this is enough. , seeds will be sown in their hearts, and eventually, little bits of flame will ignite in everyone's chest, eventually forming a new storm." Through the psychic mark, the original body left his persistence to Aaron .

"This is the last...legacy that I, Rogal Dorn, leave to the Empire of Man."

"........."

After listening to Dorn's words, Aaron shook off the attack of Tzeentch. The original demon Draconion appeared in his hand, and with a backhand sword, he suddenly stabbed Dorn's chest from behind!
"Pull?! You???" The sword blade pierced his chest, and Dorn's eyes widened.

"I understand," Aaron muttered.

He got it.

He understands what great love is.

Aaron held Draconion's sword hilt tightly and penetrated the chest of the stone man of Terra with force. During Dorn's painful struggle, the strong crack door of Nurgle's power in Aaron's body was finally completely broken!

boom!
The four divine powers burst out into sky-high pillars of light. They collided with each other in Aaron's body. Finally, golden light emerged from the intersection of red, blue, green and purple.

A golden ring of law dozens of meters high rose from the spot.

At this moment, Aaron has officially become a legend!

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