Chaos Crown

Chapter 625: Diverting trouble to the east

After being deified, Aaron could no longer stay in the kingdom for as long as before. As a god, he had to send his incarnations to communicate with mortals through the crystal wall system in accordance with the laws, and each action required a large amount of divine power.

The good news is that Aaron's origin as a god does not come from the faith of his believers. As long as death, killing, energy exchange, and entropy changes exist in the multiverse, he can remain firmly on the throne of god.

The bad news is that Aaron has a lot on his plate.

It was unlikely that he would stay in the mortal world with nothing to do and conduct interviews one by one, so he entrusted the eldest lady Charlotte to handle it.

Charlotte's opinion was that it was Imoen, the son of Baal.

Aaron didn't believe that Charlotte would harm him. Since the eldest lady was so stubborn that Aimon was the best, he would go and meet her.

The meeting with Imoen took place in the reception room of the Witch Grocery Store. The light of arcane obscured the sky around the wizard tower, and colorful magic circles enveloped the floor one after another. The magic books on the surrounding bookcases were covered with thousands of magical seals, and the soft sofa was covered with ermine fur.

After a while, Ai Meng came out. Compared to when they first met, the baby fat on Ai Meng's face disappeared a lot, her facial features became delicate and beautiful, and her figure became much more slender. She was still dressed simply as before, with a ginger wool shirt matched with a white shirt inside and a leather coat outside. Under the lake green plaid pleated skirt, she wore classic winter black velvet thick tights with brown soft leather boots. Two small silver chains hung on the flat boots without heels.

Imoen was obviously very happy to see Aaron again. She did not distance herself from him or feel in awe of him because he was deified. Instead, she trotted a few steps with her hands behind her back, "Tell me before you come next time, Your Majesty, the Lord of Reincarnation?"

"You are. I don't understand why you want to be my high priest." Aaron said casually. He leaned on the sofa, picked up a copy of "Lolita" and flipped through a few pages: "Isn't it good to be a shadow thief of Amn? You are more or less a celebrity in the country now, right?"

"You still owe me a date!" Imon didn't intend to answer Aaron's question at all. She stretched out her hand towards Aaron and said, "Don't you want to say something? You are the Lord of Reincarnation who controls Chaos and Killing. How do you feel after becoming a god?"

"I've never felt so good." Aaron shook hands with Imoen, and he remembered that he did have an agreement with Imoen.

Imoen still had Baal's divinity in him. He had only taken it from Shavlock and Ebud. Imoen naturally wanted to get rid of Baal's control, but Aaron asked Imoen to think about it again.

"Very good, so I think it's time for you to fulfill your promise." Imon smiled and bent down in front of Aaron: "I think I need to seek new challenges, Aaron, do you know what I think of you?"

"Great, you hit two at once!"

Aaron raised his eyebrows, he turned to look at the eldest lady beside him, only to find Charlotte with a look of "this is what I want" on her face.

"You deserve this kind of high priest, brother. What you need is not a brainless fan, but someone who can make friends with you, conforms to your doctrine, is casual by nature and is always committed to discovering new fun." Charlotte expressed her opinion to Aaron through soul telepathy: "Your doctrine is originally vague, and Imoen still has the divinity of Baal, isn't it?"

Charlotte's opinion made Aaron fall into deep thought.

Choose a high priest who is not a fanatic?

It seems that there is some truth in it. The high priest who manages a church should not be a crazy fan or a fanatic. Instead, he needs a rational and calm mind, a manager who can establish a relatively equal communication channel with the gods and formulate reasonable plans for development.

"So, why Imoen?" Aaron couldn't help but complain: "I think it would be more appropriate to find a man."

"No one wants to play with men!" The eldest lady said with a sly smile, "Your four power transferors are all women. Do you plan to let your male high priests mix with them in the future? Besides, I also think women are easier to communicate with. Shavlock and Ebude's brains are not very useful, and Imoen is just right."

After a private conversation, Aaron turned his attention back to Imon, who was looking expectant. "What are you going to do? After becoming the high priest, how are you going to manage my church?"

"What I think is not that important. What's important is what you think." Imon spread his hands and said, "I'm just a messenger. I'll do whatever you arrange. I'll report any specific problems I encounter and discuss with you. I'm the son of Baal. My body and soul are much stronger than you think. I'm not afraid of being broken by you. So, choose me. I can't wait to start a new journey in my life."

"Besides, don't you still owe me a transformation?" Imon shook his dyed flaxen hair. "This is your first time as a god, and this is also my first time as a high priest. The essence of this world is just a makeshift team, so just get along with each other!"

"Pfft~" Aaron couldn't help laughing.

What an unreliable high priest.

But isn’t this the essence of chaos? How can it be considered chaos if it doesn’t cause trouble?

Moreover, Aaron did not want to establish a system with absolute strictness and obedience between superiors and subordinates like the God of Order.

"Besides, maybe after I have you, I can tell my father's high priest that I have you to protect me. Don't think about resurrecting my father. The old bastard Baal should have died long ago. What's the point of keeping him alive now?" Seeing that Aaron was already tempted, Imon continued to add: "In fact, during this period, my father's high priest, a girl named Melisand, once came to me. My father entrusted the task of resurrection to her. She has a Baal throne in the Abyss. I think you may need to scatter your father's ashes as well, so that you can sit firmly on the throne of God."

"If I become your high priest, no one will dare to trouble me." Ai Meng's eyes flashed with expectation: "You said you would help me solve this problem, right?"

"You don't need me. You can protect yourself." Aaron said after pondering for a while.

The light in Imoen's eyes dimmed immediately, and the girl made a disappointed "tsk" sound.

"However, you still need to learn how to use your innate power." After seeing the disappointed expression on the girl's face, Aaron half-smiled and said, "Being my high priest is not that easy. You must learn to be mature and face various challenges."

"This is what I want!" The girl jumped up on the spot: "Come on, I'm ready!"

Aaron nodded, and the light of the Chaos Eight-pointed Star began to appear in his eyes.

Divine gift!
This is the supreme power that belongs only to the true God! It completely changes the fate of a mortal from the inside out!

The gods of the kingdom have the power of life and death and are supreme, but they are unattainable to mortals.

But the price Aaron paid was not small. Granting Imoen divinity was equivalent to drawing blood from his body. The lost divinity was basically impossible to get back. The price Imoen had to pay for absorbing divinity was that her own will and life were almost entirely controlled by Aaron. In theory, Aaron could directly rely on the control of divine power to deprive her of her life.

The status of the Fifth God of Chaos is supreme!

Even though the Son of Baal in front of him was a demigod born of a god, an original god, but once she chose to accept Aaron's divine power, her life and death would be controlled by Aaron.

No need to doubt.

Aaron's control over Imoen (including Zariel) is essentially no different from the four Chaos Gods controlling the Archdemon, except that the four Chaos Gods act more arbitrarily, evilly and brutally, while Aaron has to restrain himself a lot, and he needs believers in the kingdom to enhance his godhood.

The divine gift is a mark placed on the soul. Once it is formed, it is difficult to get rid of it, unless something higher than the gods appears.

A strange divine light emerged.

The divine power in Aaron's body was gradually transferred to the body of the Son of God Baal in front of him. Under the light of chaos divinity, her entire body was covered with a layer of crimson killing energy. This was the blood realm of the Lord of Slaughter, and also Baal's special divine realm.

One strand of divinity, two strands of divinity, three strands of divinity. Aaron unceremoniously used all his strength, and the amount of divinity in his body decreased rapidly. As the chaotic divinity value was injected bit by bit, the bloody killing energy in Imoen's body became thinner and thinner, and was replaced by the divinity power transmitted by Aaron. With each additional divine power that flowed in, Aaron's ability to sense her became stronger. In the end, Aaron no longer needed to speak, and the two had established a mental connection.

At the same time, a halo officially appeared above Imoen's head, and the golden law ring emerged from above her head.

"What is this?" The girl reached out to touch it curiously, but found that the halo was not solid.

"This is Huimin's transformation technique. From today on, you are no longer a pure human being. But you were never one in the first place... Welcome, my new high priest."

With the blessing of Aaron's power, Imon became a legend, and she would never die directly again. Unless Aaron died, her halo would ensure that she would return to the world again and again!

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Imoen was still dizzy after the transformation. She found that she had become stronger, but also under control. She was somewhat reluctant, but thinking that this was her own choice, she had nothing to say. Aaron asked her to pack up and return to the kingdom of God with him.

Imoen left Aaron a crucial message - Baal was still not dead, the throne of the Lord of Slaughter was located deep in the Abyss, and there was still a high priestess Melisand who was planning Baal's resurrection. The divinity in Imoen made her still able to feel the call from Baal.

Interesting… Aaron suddenly had a dark thought.

As long as he completes the transformation of power, the Four Chaos Gods will surely be enraged and send out Marshal Apocalypse, but Aaron currently lacks combat power, the church structure has not been established, and the kingdom is not ready to welcome the Chaos army.

If I could divert the blame away...

So the question is, in the multiverse, where is the strongest fortress, where is the most resistant army, where is the most tenacious inhabitants? Can you buy yourself enough time to complete your development?

Hehehe~Hehehehehe~
Aaron and the eldest lady Charlotte, who was holding his arm, looked at each other and saw the dark thoughts in each other's eyes.

Sometimes this is what telepathy feels like.

Without any delay, Aaron immediately took Charlotte to meet the goddess of the magic network - Midnight.

The midnight kingdom of God is located in the "Heart of the Spell", on the way to where the goddess of the magic net is. The colorful aurora lights up Aaron and Charlotte's magic ship. Above their heads, the starry sky is completely covered by a layer of deep blue nebula, and the rich arcane energy in it penetrates every corner of this world like a supernova explosion.

The arcane torrent with soft waves and silver mirror-like shape gently lifted Aaron and Charlotte's magic boat. In the mercury-like satin sheen, the myriad changes of magic told the essence of its existence - a machine that can fulfill any wish.

Heaven and earth, dreams and illusions, blue galaxies and long rivers of mercury, this is the kingdom of the magic goddess Midnight, the heart of the spell.

"It's so beautiful~" Charlotte breathed greedily. The young lady wanted to reach out and touch it, but she couldn't touch the real magic net. She stretched her hand downwards, and the water level of the magic net river dropped a little. She stretched her hand upwards, and the arcane galaxy changed its shape.

Everything here does not belong to her, but everything here welcomes her. Balls of arcane light flow up and down her pink hair, and the magical elements around her make her feel more energetic.

"You will have it too." Aaron looked at the starry sky covered by star clusters: "That's why we are here."

When Aaron and Charlotte saw the Magic Goddess, Midnight was obviously not dressed properly. She was only wearing a simple spell necklace. The shoulders of her long dress had slipped down to her arms, and her neckline had slipped down to reveal most of her chest. Her long black hair spread downwards, and the rising cyan aurora surrounded the Magic Goddess: "Welcome, Lord of Reincarnation, and Miss Warlock of Cormier. I have been waiting for you."

"Hello, Midnight, you know why I'm here." Aaron shook hands with the Magic Goddess: "I guess our meeting here is not to compliment each other, you should understand."

"Yes, yes, I understand." Midnight frowned, "You came here for her magical status. In the Kingdom of Heaven, the magic network is everywhere. Astral magic may not need the magic network, but your divine arts and her bloodline still need to rely on the magic network. In short, you need my power and my permission."

"Yes, you are the goddess of the magic network. You are the magic network." Aaron nodded. Surrounded by endless mercury lights and colors, he said, "But I must help Charlotte to this position, otherwise my plan cannot be realized."

"Whether you can achieve your plan or not has nothing to do with me." Midnight kept smiling and kept his distance. "But I'm glad that you are willing to come to me for consultation. In fact, in my opinion, your control over chaos is just a swaying wind vane in a super hurricane. You may be very strong in the future, but this is a kingdom, and I have the final say."

"No, this is the kingdom, AO has the final say, and I came to you because AO chose you." Aaron crossed his arms, "I have no intention of competing with you or usurping your throne, because I will be in big trouble soon."

"Very good, very good." Midnight clapped his hands. "To be honest, I am also very curious about and appreciate your unique chaos magic, which is different from our Tianyu. We certainly welcome more types of magic, more powerful spells, and deeper and more fundamental exploration of the mysteries of magic... So let's make a deal."

"Deal?" Aaron raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, a deal. You know, Aaron, Elminster is my chosen one. Unfortunately, he has fallen into the Hell of Baator and is imprisoned by Mephistopheles, the Lord of the Eighth Hell." Midnight said, "If you are willing to help me rescue Elminster, then I will let Charlotte become my chosen one and open up the access to the magic network to her. In this way, you can transfer the power of Tzeentch to her. How about it?"

You want me to fight Baator? Aaron pinched his chin.

"Aren't you the best at this?" Midnight held Charlotte's hand and said, "What a beautiful girl! I like her very much, so this is the most favorable condition I can offer. How about it? Consider it?"

The eldest lady faced the goddess of the magic network directly, and rarely lowered her head shyly. She felt that her soul was filled with infinite arcane energy, as if she was in a dream and everything seemed unreal.

Aaron's heart moved slightly, thinking, isn't this a pillow for a sleepy man? He just needed an excuse to divert the trouble so that the four Chaos Gods and the Grand Marshal of Apocalypse would shift their attention to Asmodeus. How could the four good brothers tolerate that he, the fifth Chaos God, was obsessed with fighting bloody battles? He must add one more.

Chaos five consecutive seats, bloody battle in Ganbato!

The Nine Hells will not be conquered so easily, Aaron will have time to make final preparations - to face Archaon head-on!

Seeing that Aaron was quite interested, there was a hint of cunning in the eyes of the Demon Net Goddess Midnight.

She had discussed this plan with her lover, Cranworth.

Aaron is too dangerous. He has a very evil nature, but he has remained absolutely neutral due to Su Lun's influence. It is hard to say what will happen to him in the future.

In that case, find him some enemies that never stop, so that he can spend his energy and attention on other places, such as a bloody battle in the abyss, a bloody battle in the abyss, and a bloody battle in the abyss.

As long as Aaron sends troops, whether it is the devil or the demon, they will definitely regard him, the true God, as an enemy. The abyss, chaos, hell, the Three Kingdoms, the triangle is the most stable structure.

And Midnight really can't lose Elminster and can't let the devil get the secret of the "Silver Fire".

That would be a good opportunity to let Aaron bite them, and the kingdom would be safe!
"I think I could give it a try," Aaron agreed.

"Then Klanvor and I will be waiting for your good news." Midnight responded with approval.

The two gods shook hands, each with a hint of joy in their hearts that their conspiracy had succeeded.

The plan goes through!
What Asmodeus was most worried about finally happened.