Chaos Crown

The huge size of the Balor Balrog blocked all the roads leading to the other side of the dock.

Behind Aaron and Woking, Six-Finger Graz'zt staggered up. He received a Dornish punch from Aaron in front of him, causing Six-Finger to tremble in pain, and his brain was about to be knocked out by the punch. Shake it well.

But six fingers are six fingers, and regardless of whether he is a down-to-earth god-like power, the Lord of the Abyss is in his own domain, and Graz'zt will not be defeated so easily.

Aaron is not qualified to have the power to defeat Graz'zt head-on, unless...

"Look at this man, he looks like a dog." Graz'zt's condition is indeed not that good. During the all-night lovemaking with Asdalen yesterday, his six fingers lost a lot of strength, and he was beaten again just now. With a Dornish punch, all of Graz'zt's teeth were smashed. When he spoke, blood spurted out from the cracks of his broken teeth, proving that he was indeed hurt.

But this is not enough. To defeat an abyss lord, this is not enough.

With six fingers, he pushed the dislocated chin back to where it should be. Graz'zt glanced at the hands held by Aaron and Watkin again: "Look at the goddess you saved. She had no intention of taking action at all. She started from scratch. In the end, she only planned to watch the show. Even if the knight who came to save her was chopped off alive in front of her, the bitch Watkin would never give up her last strength. Am I right? Our Lady of Fortune ?”

Waking's face turned pale, and she subconsciously pulled her hand out of Aaron's palm. The goddess of wealth's survival instinct made her immediately distance herself from Aaron.

As long as she still retains her final strength as a high-level spellcaster, and as long as Liuzhi doesn't know what her magic is, Liuzhi will not dare to touch her. At most, he will just take her back and continue to imprison her.

This is the power of high-level spellcasters. The great arcanist Karsus can suppress a god-killing magic, and Wojin is a god. What kind of magic is hidden in her body, Six Fingers doesn’t know, nor does it know. Dare to try.

"Look at her, haha, she's a licker!" Six Fingers noticed Woking's movements. The abyss lord couldn't help but laugh wildly, and his steps staggered a little: "You were abandoned! It was a mistake for you to come to save her!"

The Balo Balrog was full of anger. It roared and tried to move forward, but the Sixth Commander stopped the Balor Balrog. He wanted to enjoy this victory.

Aaron also noticed Watkin's hesitation. He suddenly felt that it really made sense for him to take such a big risk and come to the abyss to save her?

"Ms. Fortune?" Aaron took a deep breath of the air of the abyss. He inhaled the dust around the dock, the stench of the Styx and the sulfur breath exhaled by the Balor Demon not far away. He tried to reach out to Woking: "Don't be so far away from me, so I can't protect you. Come closer to me, okay?"

Wo Jin pursed his lips, and the golden eyes of the haggard and tired Goddess of Fortune looked at Aaron first, then at Liu Zhi, and then at Aaron. Under the dusty long skirt, the brown boots kept tapping. The cracked ground told her embarrassment.

"If you enter, you enter. If you rush, you rush. I dare to come to the abyss and enter the Silver Palace. I will definitely have a way to save you. Wojin, Wojin, believe me, okay?" Aaron said towards Wojin. Kim yelled.

Liu Zhi also looked at Wo Jin expectantly.

Many scenes appeared in front of Woking's eyes, including the loneliness in the Silver Palace, the various humiliations of Six Fingers, dinner parties one after another, the surprises when Aaron and others arrived, and when he escaped, he carried himself Shame on shoulders.

The expression on the goddess of wealth's face changed several times, and finally she opened her legs, returned to Aaron's side again, and took the initiative to hold his hand.

Wojin didn't say a word, but the expressions on the faces of the two Sons of the Abyss present were different.

It still made sense to come to the abyss to save people this time. Aaron took a deep breath. At this moment, the courage and belief to complete the task had returned to his chest.

"Fuck!" On the contrary, it was Liuzhi who stomped his feet angrily. Liuzhi covered his head with his hands in pain.

He was humiliated again!

"You are indeed a bitch, Woking!" He pointed at Aaron with six fingers: "Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch! Watch me kill him and then you!"

As if there was some kind of perverted tacit understanding, Aaron and Grazt no longer needed to communicate with each other verbally. They just looked at each other and immediately started charging towards each other.

"Ahhhh!" Aaron strode forward, drew out the Dark Moon Sword and the Lightless Staff, and moved forward.

"Drink!" Graz'zt's steps were frivolous, and the artifact acid blast heavy sword and artifact shield [big steel shield] in his hands were shining brightly.

A showdown! ! !

The two sons of the abyss roared together for the goddess. They charged along the dock road, each with a ferocious expression, filled with hatred for the other.

This is a duel, and Watking is the winner!

As fast as the wind, as fast as thunder and lightning, at the moment when the two sides were about to collide, the six fingers jumped up slightly, and the acid explosion epee in his hand was fully charged and ready to fall.

Evil Shadow Strike!

But Aaron unexpectedly chose a sliding shovel. He stretched out his legs and let his butt and back slide along the ground. The gravel from the ruins of Aragatu Pier rubbed out on his back. A series of sparks.

Both sides just missed the point.

"?" Graz'zt twisted his waist in the air and landed on the ground. The abyss lord saw with his own eyes that Aaron stood up quickly after sliding and shoveling, and then ran towards the other side of the dock without even looking back.

Are you fucking kidding...

Graz'zt had no time to be surprised, because something was coming!

The sky fell, the familiar whirling sound of Tzeentch Frisbee, the sky-blocking air force, and the Tzeentch Angry Demon with its wings spread arrived at this moment, the whirling blades arrived along with the screams and spitting flames of Tzeentch Frisbee. , standing on the Tzeentch Frisbee, with a "concave" head, and eyes all over his body except for the areas covered by armor, the Chosen of Tzeentch has arrived!

The fire monsters and the fear monsters shot a series of flames at the six fingers, and countless eyes of the Chosen God of Tzeentch standing on the flying disc opened at the same time, and thirty-six lasers hit Graz'zt at the same time.

Bang ~ bang bang bang ~

The continuous bombardment of flames and lasers covered Graz'zt's position, and the demon lord screamed and flew out, just in time to hit the approaching Balor Balrog.

The Chosen God of Tzeentch Sergei, the Hundred-Eyed Tyrant, leads the Legion of Pale Destiny of Tzeentch on the stage!

"The will of the Lord of Changes has arrived, and the noble four gods have personally chosen you." The hundred-eyed tyrant Sergei said from his mouth in the gaps between countless eyes.

"You guys are so punctual." Aaron nodded: "Can you not be so punctual next time? The fighting has been going on outside for a long time."

"I'm sorry, we had an accident on the way, but this is... part of the plan." The Hundred-Eyed Tyrant explained: "Temporarily, the Pale Destiny Army will serve you."

The four gods of chaos have different levels of support for Aaron.

Slaanesh supported Aaron the most, so he sent six Slaanesh legions led by Prince Sigvald and the six demons.

Khorne was more supportive of Aaron, so he sent eight killing champions led by the Blood Legion.

Tzeentch just came here with the mentality of having fun, and the reinforcements he sent seemed to be different in terms of quality and quantity.

Nurgle did not support Aaron's Abyss operation at all.

"Get rid of these two guys for me!" Aaron pointed to the place covered in smoke and dust.

"clear."

Waking also ran to Aaron's side at this time, and Aaron grabbed her hand again: "Madam, let's go..."

"Where do you want to run?"     Graz'zt's figure reappeared in the thick smoke, and the six-fingered roar echoed in the air. The acid-exploding heavy sword was pointed directly at Aaron, trying to remove his head from his neck. Cut it down!

The Chosen Hundred-Eyed Tyrant of Tzeentch, Sergei, immediately stepped forward. Behind him, the sound of hundreds of Tzeentch Angers, Tzeentch Fire Demons, and Tzeentch Fear Demons flapping their wings echoed in the air, and when they headed towards Gra As Zite moved, the sky darkened due to their obstruction.

射！

The Hundred-Eyed Tyrant raised his staff, and all his eyes opened again. At the same time, the Tzeentch airmen in the sky fired flames together, melting everything they touched into crystalline transparent particles!

A series of bombings once again made a big crater in the area where Graz'zt was, but this time everyone knew that nothing happened to Graz'zt.

The artifact shield - the surface of the large steel shield was glowing with the light of a mirror. Six Fingers used it to reflect the beam of the Hundred-Eyed Tyrant. With a slight movement, the corpses of the Tzeentch Air Force fell from the sky like a heavy rain!

"Good light." Six Fingers left several burning marks on his body. With a flick of his cloak, Graz'zt flashed in front of the Hundred-Eyed Tyrant. His speed was so fast that only groups of purple phantoms were left in the air. , the Hundred-Eyed Tyrant fired several beams of light in succession but all failed. He rolled forward with six fingers and then slid sideways to continuously dodge the Hundred-Eyed Tyrant's beams, and swung his acid-exploding heavy sword.

boom! The left waist armor of Tzeentch's Chosen burst into pieces, and the acid explosion quickly corroded the Chaos armor and the flesh underneath!

With a twist of the wrist, the armor on the abdomen of the Hundred-Eyed Tyrant burst into pieces. The acid immediately eroded his abdomen and destroyed his eyes. Then the Hundred-Eyed Tyrant's staff and the acid-blasting heavy sword collided violently, and both sides cast spells at the same time.

Six Fingers and the Chosen of Tzeentch immediately entered a mysterious state, and they fell into a mage duel that transcended the physical body.

In the world of consciousness, the souls of two spellcasters collide.

The victory or defeat was decided in an instant. The soul of the hundred-eyed tyrant Sergei turned into smoke under the power of Graz'zt's law, and a large amount of black blood spurted out from all his eyes.

Six fingers grabbed one of his legs, and the acid-blasting heavy sword sliced ​​smoothly through the surface. The Hundred-Eyed Tyrant's thigh was shattered in the acid explosion and then melted into two pieces. Graz'zt gracefully grabbed the collar of Tzeentch's Chosen, and swung it. At the same time, the acid-exploding heavy sword cut off the Hundred-Eyed Tyrant's "concave"-shaped forehead in two.

The hundred-eyed tyrant Sergei was split into two and died.

"The shape of your head is really suitable for me to chop it." Graz'zt commented: "Even the gap is designed."

The duel between the Hundred-Eyed Tyrant and Six-Finger took place within half a minute, and he was defeated. Six-Finger flipped the acid-blasting heavy sword lightly and decapitated the two flying Tzeentch Fury Monsters. He turned around and looked at Aaron: "Don't take it." If this kind of rubbish comes to deal with me, either you will do it yourself, or you will be prepared to watch me cut your men in two."

"It seems that I made a wrong choice. It is true that only I can deal with you." Aaron seemed to have finally given up all attempts to escape at this moment.

The Chosen of Tzeentch is about to fall?

That's right, this is down.

Also, Azgrat is originally the domain of Six Fingers. Six Fingers can easily appear anywhere in his domain. If there is nothing to hold him back, there will be no point in escaping.

The golden ring of law emerged from Aaron's chest, and he prepared to transform.

"Can you remember my magic model, Aaron?" Woking said behind Aaron. In just half a minute, Ms. Fortune shared the magic model that she had hidden for ten years with Aaron. , but how much Aaron can understand, Waking doesn't know.

There are many magics that cannot be mastered by mortals, not to mention that Aaron is just a warlock.

"It's too complicated, my lady." Aaron forced a smile: "I almost forgot."

Draconion was raised high in the sky, and the Golden Law swirled along Aaron's chest.

The Golden Rule incarnate!

Like the rising sun, like the death knell of doom, Aaron's brilliant figure stepped forward and headed straight towards Graz'zt.

The original demon incarnation fell towards Six Fingers. Graz'zt suddenly realized the danger. Six Fingers raised his artifact shield, the large steel shield, to block Draconion's attack. However, it seemed that everything was too late. With the exchange of swords and shields, With the loud thunderclap of the strike, the pale flames attached to Draconion still managed to injure Six Fingers. This was the first time that his purple, satin-like skin had such severe burn scars, making Six Fingers completely forget about the blow. Aaron's fantasy turned into a terrifying fighting spirit.

Finally, the climax of the Abyss turned to the duel between the two sons of the Abyss, and the styles of both sides can be said to be completely similar. They both used amazing agility and swordsmanship to decide the outcome. The two were as fast as the wind, and their sword skills were fierce and precise. , turned into afterimages of each other, in Woking's eyes, only the two colors of gold and purple were left madly entangled and biting in the air. Any mistake in the crazy duel between each other would lead to an immediate defeat for one party!

Within three minutes, the two sides' weapons collided thousands of times. It seemed that there was no winner, but Graz'zt had much more combat experience than Aaron after all. He took advantage of the series of acid explosions to cover up Aaron's vision. , when it was poured on him, Graz'zt waved his shield, and the edge of the large steel shield of the artifact shield was sent forward, hitting Aaron hard on the chest.

Shield slam!

Aaron stepped back after receiving this blow. At this time, Draconion and the acid explosion epee were parrying each other, so he swung a punch and aimed it at Liu Finger's face!

As if they had a telepathic connection, Six Fingers also punched at the same time, pairing their fists in the air. The ground shook. The incarnation of the Golden Rule took a few steps back. Aaron felt as if his arm was broken, and he covered it in pain. cut his own arm.

Even with the addition of the Golden Rule, his arm was temporarily disabled.

So strong! It's really strong. Is this the divine power of an abyss lord?

Six Fingers has never been known for its strength, but it was just a duel of pure strength and physical strength, and Aaron was still at a disadvantage!

"Ahhhh~" Liu Zhi also felt the pain in his right arm. He shook his hand and felt a little weak. He simply threw away the shield and hit Aaron's chest with his shoulder. The two of them fell ten meters and landed next to the dock. In the warehouse.

"It's over." Six fingers stepped on Aaron's chest, announcing his victory: "In the end, Woking still belongs to me. Don't worry, I will develop her and transform her until you can no longer recognize her. Until her."

"Oh, I forgot, you have no chance... It's okay, I will transform your soul into a Balor Balrog and serve me forever." Graz'zt raised the acid-blasting heavy sword with a grin: "End Got it!"

"It's over!" Aaron took a deep breath: "'Mr. Eight-Pointed Star'!"

The plan goes through!

This is the last and most critical step!

Concentrate the last magic power, the eight-ring magic - Thousand Phantoms!

The incarnation of the Golden Rule split into four and dodged the fatal attack. At the moment when Graz'zt's attack failed, Liu Fing suddenly discovered a circle with a Chaos Eight-Pointed Star painted on the ground!

This is? !

Brass chains, crystal shackles, rotten slime, and leather restraints, four layers of power suddenly emerged from the surroundings, and severely imprisoned the six fingers!

The bloodthirsty Aaron pulled the brass chain, the ever-changing demon Aaron pulled the crystal shackles, the Great Unclean Aaron spit out yellow-green mucus, and the secret keeper Aaron pulled the leather noose.

The phantoms of the four gods of chaos emerged from behind the four Aarons. They each raised an arm with six fingers!

Nine Rings of Magic—Seals of the Four Gods!

"Congratulations, Graz'zt." The four Aarons said together: "You are honored to be the first abyss lord to experience the nine-ring magic - the seal of the four gods."

"What is this?!" Graz'zt struggled wildly, but what frightened him was that he found that as the Lord of Azgrat, he was unable to break free!

why? !

I am the Lord of the Abyss! I am the Lord of the Abyss of this level! ! !

"I want to introduce you to a special friend, who placed an order long ago." The four Aarons worked together to maintain the seal, and amid the increasingly louder and distorted Slaanesh hymns outside the city, a purple smoke rose from the sky. Arriving in front of Zite.

"I've got you~" came out of the smoke, a graceful and twisted figure, a supreme being with both male and female echoes at the same time.

"Do you recognize me? You forget so quickly. I once loved you very much, and you also loved me very much!"

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