Chaos Crown

Chapter 616: This is too lustful
Relying on the last bit of his angelic essence, the Seven Hills of Heaven accepted Zariel again, and everyone's eyes were focused on Zariel who was standing with a sword.

Aaron stared at Zariel and couldn't help but wonder how sins were calculated, why Zariel was able to be forgiven by the Seven Hills of Heaven despite committing countless sins after his fall, while the former Seraph Markajid was exiled without committing any major faults.

Perhaps it is because even though Zariel has fallen, all her energy is still focused on the bloody battle in the abyss.

It is also possible that Eleanor tried hard to maintain the last bit of Zariel's angelic essence and sacred spark. Therefore, it can be viewed dialectically: the essence of Zariel in the hair that Eleanor retained is the real Zariel. As for what happened afterwards, the Zariel in the hair has been separated from the fallen devil archduke Zariel Justice. The return to the sacred posture now is nothing more than Zariel's hair regaining control of Zariel's body.

What does the affairs of the Devil Archduke Zariel have to do with me, Justice Zariel?
"That's so cool! Aaron!" The dragon maid of the port district, Egil, excitedly hugged Aaron's arm: "You can actually persuade a devil archduke to return to the holy realm! Why didn't the Dawn Gods call you when they signed the contract with Asmodeus?"

Aaron's tactics really taught Egil a lesson. He combined the intimidation of force, suppression, emotional appeals, reasoning and inducements, and finally called on old friends of Zariel to persuade him together. He finally convinced this strong and unyielding fallen angel to try to return to the position of Seraph.

Why is this not included in our knowledge of the bloodline of the Power Dragon?
Egil pouted and thought that all the knowledge in her bloodline was about fighting if you don't obey. Once the dragon's mighty aura was released, mortal creatures would bow down and worship her, claiming to be your master.

Damn, it seems I have to learn some negotiation skills. Dalonglong was a little unconvinced. She knew that Aaron had reached this point, and the level of existence he would encounter in the future would only be higher and not lower. Many ancient powerful dragons did not dare to face those existences, let alone her, a young powerful dragon.

The flow has changed.

Originally, a tall woman was standing in the position of the former Devil Grand Duke, with long, straight, soft sky-blue hair falling to her thighs, forming a sharp contrast with the white wings behind her. She turned around, wearing a bright silver Seraph armor dress that shone brightly, her model-like figure and face were enviable, her eyes covered with a silk eye mask were shining with vitality, and her expression of pity but with a hint of seriousness made her look like an iceberg beauty. The halo on her head was basically the same as that of other Seraphs, but the main color of the edge decoration was red, which matched the high-colored collar and the purple hem under the armor very well, her hands covered by white silk gloves were very beautiful, and her beautiful legs in white silk stockings on the lower body were one in a million, and the blue patterned high-heeled boots were exceptionally eye-catching. Overall, she was indeed as beautiful as any angel in the Seven Hills of Heaven Mountain, extremely beautiful, radiant, and holy like jade.

She accepted her change with a little calmness, and gently embraced the pastor lady in her arms: "I am late, my girl."

"You're back, you're finally back! My angel!" Eleanor wiped away her tears vigorously. The pastor lady and the Seraph briefly kissed each other, then she pushed her and pointed at Aaron: "You should thank him!"

Zariel strode towards Aaron and knelt down on one knee to thank him solemnly. Since the Seraph was very tall, she was still half a head taller than Aaron even when she knelt down. "The chapter of darkness has finally ended, and this is a brighter ending than I dared to expect. Thank you, Lord of Chaos."

"I've said before that the fate of mortals is more valuable when it is in the hands of mortals themselves." Aaron calmly accepted Zariel's thanks: "Your life is your own. You certainly have the right to choose how to live it. As a Seraph, you spread light and justice. You can choose to fall and become a devil. Now you have seized the only chance to return to holiness. I really hope that you have found your direction."

The beautiful angel with sky-blue hair was staring at Aaron with eyes covered by silk, and her tone became more gloomy: "I understand what you mean, Lord of Samsara. In addition to the Abyss and Baator, the enemies we have to deal with now include your four brothers. The war with them will be more cruel and difficult than any bloody battle, but I am ready. I am willing to obey you and serve you, but..."

Zariel pursed his bright red lips, and the Seraph's expression was a little shaken.

Eleanor's pupils dilated behind him. She took two steps at a time and came to Aaron in a white priest robe, white pantyhose, and pure white satin nun high heels. "My angel?"

"Lathander sensed my return and was overjoyed. He told me that if I was willing to return, he would give me five of his seven legions of Dawn Angels to command." Zariel hesitated a little: "He is willing to fully support my subsequent actions. I respect you very much, Lord of Samsara, but the Lord of Dawn was once the master I served... Can you give me some time to think about it?"

"Five Legions of Dawn Angels?" Aaron laughed. Lathander had poached his people. "Five is not enough."

"Besides, have you forgotten something?" Aaron gently pressed his hand on Zariel's bulging belly. With a little force, the radiant Seraph immediately clamped his legs together and squatted on the ground: "Um~ This is~ me, actually... why..."

"Don't forget what I injected into you." Aaron helped Zariel up, with Eleanor on either side. "Don't you remember what I said before?"

That tube of gel!

Zariel realized how powerful Aaron was, but she no longer had the ability to resist. She felt her thoughts, her soul, and all her free will begin to melt and become chaotic. She gradually became unable to think...

"Let us cheer for the return of our angel! Let us cheer for Zariel to return to the sacred realm, the Seven Hills of Heaven." Aaron and Eleanor supported the confused Zariel and cheered to the many people who came to help, led by the Holy Flying Elephant Lulu: "Now, our Seraph needs a short rest to restore her strength, but we will see the former hero return soon!"

"Hey~Hey~Ah!"

Cheers spread throughout the city of Dorne. The mortals who witnessed this great moment were in tears. Soon, the great dragon Aegir led a group of half-dragon maids to arrange a sumptuous meal and a grand celebration for the guests.

Only the Holy Flying Elephant Lulu showed confusion. After Zariel returned to the holy angel, she also turned back into the celestial Holy Flying Elephant that was more than ten meters tall with wings on its back. She could clearly feel that there was something wrong with Zariel's last expression.

However, after spending so much effort, mobilizing so many people, and planning so many plans, Lulu agreed with Eleanor's desire to save Zariel.

Just let her have a good rest.

Lulu also turned and left.

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The same deepest part of the city of Dorne, the same dark and fantastic dungeon, the same velvet bed, the same cross-shaped restraints, and a row of pious chains bound Zariel's body.

Aaron held Eleanor's hand and signaled to the pastor lady that it was okay and not to be afraid.

But Eleanor's worldview had been shattered by the scene just now. It was the first time that the pastor girl saw a frightened look on her boyfriend's face.

He won't become a pervert after being deified, right?
Fortunately, Eleanor could still see the familiar pampering and love in Aaron's eyes. The Lord of Reincarnation gently held Eleanor on his knees, smelled the fragrance of her hair, and caressed her waist and the white silk legs under the priest's skirt.

"What is that? Why? Aaron, what have you learned?" Eleanor leaned on Aaron's shoulder, terrified.

"The Legendary Spell of Slaanesh - Personality Excretion." Aaron explained the principle of this magic to Eleanor.

As a legendary pastor, Eleanor could of course easily understand Aaron's description, but she still found it a little hard to accept!
Miss Pastor had just witnessed with her own eyes that Zariel expelled "herself" and was held in Aaron's hand!
This is too much Slaanesh. Fortunately, Aaron only lifted the great curse after engraving his own god's mark on it, and Zariel's soul, which had turned into a ball of gel jelly, was able to return to her body. However, 97% of her soul has since been completely under Aaron's control, and it is completely impossible for her to get away from Aaron.

"You are getting more and more perverted! Aaron! What did your four good brothers teach you?" Eleanor was so angry that she punched Aaron's chest with her little fist: "This is too perverted, don't do this to others in the future! At least not to our people!"

"Okay, okay, I promise you." Aaron hugged Eleanor lovingly, took off her silver star forehead protector, and kissed her lips: "I can't do anything about Zariel's matter, because I want to circulate the power of the four Chaos Gods, and I have to give the Khorne side to her."

"In this situation, any possibility of rebellion is unacceptable. Unlike you, Charlotte, and Buyer, Zariel joined the group after I deified her. Before that, she had lived for 20,000 years."

Aaron held Eleanor in his arms and loosened the chains that bound Zariel as he spoke. The silk on the face of the Seraph had disappeared at some point. Her bright platinum eyes stared blankly at the ceiling of the cell, a trace of tears flowed from the corner of her mouth. She lay on her back with her limbs stretched out, and it took a long time before she made a little movement.

"My dear, this is my reward. I found your angel for you, and from today on, you and her can stay together for a long time." Aaron hugged Eleanor and approached Zariel, grinning, "Such a Seraph can no longer return to Heaven Mountain."

"What are you doing? Don't come near me!" Zariel finally regained a little bit of strength. When she saw Aaron approaching, she subconsciously covered her lower body with her hands, especially a certain part. She looked so frightened that her whole body was shaking: "You, you devil! You are indeed more terrifying than Asmodeus!"

"Okay, don't worry. I'm not my brother. I'm not that perverted. Personality excretion is just a means, not an end." Aaron hugged Eleanor and put his hand on the white silk stockings under Zariel's armor skirt. The material of the stockings was the same as the white silk on Eleanor's legs. They were so soft and smooth that people couldn't let go. "I just want to prove to you that I can do anything to you, and you can't do anything about it."

Soul link, activated.

Suddenly, Zariel felt full of strength. She used all her strength to break free from Aaron's golden chains. The heavenly flames burning all over her body evaporated the sweat on her body. She kicked Zariel's sword with her foot, reached out and grabbed it, her anger waiting to be vented. Now she wanted the two people in front of her to disappear from the world.

"Squat down."

Zariel squatted down instantly, and before she knew it, her body was moving. "What? I…"

"Bark like a dog twice."

"Woof, woof." Zariel looked shocked.

"It looks like it's done." Aaron breathed a sigh of relief: "Next is Eilistraee."

"Zariel, don't get excited. Didn't you make an agreement with Aaron? How can you go back on your word?" Eleanor calmed the anger of the Seraph: "We are also worried that you might make a mistake again."

"What did you do to me!?" Zariel stood up, her eyes wide open, but when she wanted to move, she felt her body go limp and she fell directly into Eleanor's arms. Her brain was in a mess and her eyes began to turn white.

Oh no, I feel like I’m going to… No… I’m the Seraph, Seraph… Ugh!!!

"Don't get excited, Zariel. The magic effect just ended a short time ago. If you are so excited and use your divine power, be careful not to expel yourself again." Aaron also supported Zariel and said meaningfully: "Once you receive this spell once, you must be careful next time."

"You devil! Devil!!!" Zariel was desperate.

Just escaped from hell and fell into the wolf's den!
"How many people did you cheat when you were the Devil's Archduke?" Aaron pinched Zariel's chin and forced her to look at him: "I only cheated you once, and you're like this."

"You..." Zariel found that she could not resist Aaron, and with Aaron by her side, it was as if a switch in her body was awakened, and something that should never appear in the Seraph permeated her soul.

desire.

"It's okay. I've prepared something for you." Aaron took out a magical metal product inlaid with rubies. "With it, you don't have to worry."

Seeing it, both Eleanor and Zariel instinctively clamped their legs together.

"Well!"

The events in the cell finally ended with a muffled groan from Zariel.

"Eleanor, you just take good care of Zariel." Aaron handed Zariel over to the pastor lady: "This is over, I'm going to deal with Eilistraee's matter, she still doesn't want to wake up."

"Okay..." Eleanor supported Zariel. The pastor girl loved Zariel to the extreme. She naturally hoped that Zariel could spend more time with her and accompany her more. Even Eleanor thought that such a holy and sacred angel should not be allowed to be defiled by other beings. It would be better to let Aaron enjoy her.

"Wait! Aaron, you're not planning on using personality drainage on Eilistraee as well?"

Eleanor suddenly remembered the scene just now. The pastor lady exclaimed: "Can this magic be used on gods? You promised me!"

"In theory, it's possible." Aaron stopped walking, he smiled and shook his head: "But I won't use it on Eilistraee. She is already very pitiful. Doing this is really too much."

"Then what you did to me wasn't too much?" Zariel shouted angrily.

"There is no need to talk about morality when dealing with a reckless man like you, a foolish former devil archduke." Aaron shook his finger and winked at Zariel: "Eilistraee is different from you. She deserves better. She deserves to be cared for."

"But if you behave yourself, I might even take care of you appropriately, my angel!"