Crown of Chaos

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The Eyes of Gruumsh have never seen such a terrifying monster. These guys who were blessed by the orc god once thought that they didn't know what fear was until they saw this big monster with a bull's face.

The Wanderer, Skarbrand, was once the chief demon under Khorne. Later, because of Tzeentch's bewitchment, he gave Khorne an ax when he was not paying attention. For this, Khorne furiously killed Skarbrand. Caught him, deprived Skarbrand of all personality, thoughts, and will, turning him into a beast that only knew rage, hatred, and killing, and then threw him from the height of the skull throne of the Brass Fortress, Skarbrand flew in the realm of chaos for eight days and eight nights, then fell and fell into a ball of mud. The wings on his back were smashed to pieces, leaving only broken wing bones.

The eternal exile has begun.

Skarbrand has long lost his logic, thinking, and personality. He relies purely on endless rage and hatred to drive his actions. Since these green one-eyed guys feel that they are powerful, let's do it. !

The great demon of Khorne quickly rushed into the Eye of Gruumsh. His pair of battle axes swiveled and swept. In the blink of an eye, blood flowed into a river. A huge explosion was accompanied by flying pieces of flesh. The blood of the orcs was splashed on the horror. The abuse of the big demon made the big demon even more excited. Skarbrand's burning double ax made the "Gruush" roar of all the orcs get stuck in their throats.

This was an unequal massacre. It took almost no time for Skarbrand to finish off all the orcs who came to support him, and by the way, he gave Samir, the warlock who also tried to stop him, a severe blow.

Samir was unable to fight against Skarbrand. He just barely blocked the giant ax of Khorne, and then hit the wall and fell silent. His body twitched slightly, with a scar from his shoulder to his waist, and his internal organs were exposed. come out.

"Wait...wait!" Aaron staggered on the ground in pain. He tried hard to concentrate his magic power bit by bit, and at the same time motioned for Skarbrand to stop.

The Great Daemon of Khorne heard this order, and Skarbrand roared at Aaron furiously, as if he was going to pounce on Aaron's head in the next second.

But Aaron knew that Skarbrand couldn't.

It's not that the bloodthirsty maniac doesn't want to, it's that he can't, because Aaron has the divinity of Khorne in him, because Aaron represents the will of Khorne and has the power given by Khorne.

Skarbrand could only vent more anger on the remaining orcs.

Aaron showed a sneer. He stood up slowly and looked at the totem pole that was being crazily sucked by Khorne. The broken right arm was still bleeding and the left knee was crippled. The son of Chaos looked like a pure man at this time. Cripple, his chest was like a cauldron filled with severe pain, and the pain was mixed with the strange pleasure brought by demon blood.

But Aaron was casting spells, casting spells on himself.

The five-ring-enhancing magic—Slaanesh Shedding!

If anyone still remembers, this magic was a magic Aaron learned from the Nese Scroll when he was exploring the snake-man ruins. This magic can regenerate severed limbs by raising the ring and casting a spell.

The only problem is that this magic requires a relatively long time to concentrate on casting, because Aaron himself is not a snake man, he just borrows the power of Slaanesh to release this blood-like magic ability.

Molting during combat is extremely dangerous! It's just that Aaron has no choice.

Against the background of Skarbrand's massacre of the orc camp, Aaron began to shed his skin. The epidermis on his body was shed layer by layer from the surface of his injured body. What was exposed from under the epidermis was new life. Delicate limbs.

And this moment is also when he is most vulnerable, and the process of shedding must involve the removal of armor.

He didn't believe that the legendary assassin could endure it!

As planned, as Aaron began to shed his skin, the legendary assassin who was hiding couldn't help it, and he took action again!

Aaron didn't know where this legendary assassin came from, or who the "sir" he was talking about was, but he knew that if he hadn't died, he would have absolutely no way to deliver, so he must be lurking nearby to prepare. Enjoy your own death, and after Skarbrand appears, the other party will definitely take action again.

After just two seconds of mental counting, a circle immediately appeared behind Aaron. The curtain of reality was torn open, and the breath of the shadow world rushed towards his face. Just as Aaron expected, the legendary assassin was forced to take action again in desperation.

Ah.

Aaron kept grinning.

Before Terrorblade could figure out why Aaron showed a ferocious smile, half of his body exploded. Blood and flesh flew across Aaron's newborn body, leaving a huge incision where bones and internal organs could be seen. Appearing on his waist, a howling brass ax with a demonic face emerged from it, and the legendary assassin's unsent blow fell to the ground along with one of his fingers.

Skarbrand is here!

Carrying Khorne's unprecedented fury and disdain for sneak attacks, he brought the fire of destruction to this despicable villain!

Fear Blade's heart sank. He didn't know where this big demon of the abyss came from. It looked a bit like the Balor Fire Demon, but he had seen the Balor Fire Demon before, but he had never seen it so terrifying and destructive. The Balor Fire Demon was perhaps the most powerful enemy he faced.

Don't fight hard!

Escape!

Terror Blade made the decision to escape almost instantly. The worst he could do was not do this order. As a legendary assassin, failure in a commission is not a shameful thing. Otherwise, how could he survive to this day?

The Fear Blade escaped very quickly, and he didn't care about Aaron's sarcastic smile. He just dodged a few times and dodged dozens of meters at a speed unimaginable to the athletes in Aaron's previous life.

However, Skarbrand was faster than him, and when he was still landing, the big devil's giant ax was already coming towards him!

The legendary assassin was horrified. He could not imagine how such a giant beast could be so fast. He clenched the dagger with both hands and maintained a fighting posture. He watched the demon attack him with a ball of fire and brimstone. His legend The dagger bent from the blow, which broke his already wounded arm, shattered his armor, broke his bones, and sent him flying into the air, flying over the mass of orc corpses, and crashing into On the fence.

And the next second, Skarbrand appeared in front of him again.

Aaron was still grinning in the distance, his handsome face was only twisted and crazy.

Khorne advocates close combat. This good brother’s great demons and gods are not afraid of long-range kiting and magic bombing. There is a reason. Khorne has countless ways to force the enemy to engage in close combat, except for the battle of the half-orc swordmaster. In addition to Hunger and War Cry, Khorne also has more advanced methods of forced melee combat.

Bloodline-like magic ability: Chains of Hatred.

Skarbrand designated this legendary assassin, and the two sides were linked together by the brass chains of Khorne. When the chain was linked, the initiator could appear directly within the opponent's melee range regardless of any physical distance.

Unless the opponent can forcefully move to other planes.

If this happens, the brass chain will break, this magical ability will be forcibly ended, and Khorne's revenge and curse will take hold, making the opponent's life worse than death.

Question, what is it like to face Skarbrand in close combat?

Dreadblade didn't have time to answer, he was about to suffocate!

The legendary assassin cannot match such a terrifying enemy. Every attack of Skarbrand carries the power to slaughter the mountains and evaporate the ocean. The Eternal Wanderer destroyed all the protective props and protective magic of the Dread Blade in just two moves. , he was like a piece of rotten meat, waiting to be killed by Skarbrand.

The Terror Blade finally let out its final roar. He suddenly activated something, and his whole body seemed to be folded and twisted, turning into a thick mist, forcibly shrinking into a ball, and then disappeared into Skarbrand. in front of me!

"boom!"

"Bang bang bang bang~"

There were bursts of miserable screams in the void, and the chain of hatred was broken. The legendary assassin forcibly moved his body to the Shadow Realm, but Khorne's revenge and curse followed him closely. The curse of his good brother's hatred came from the subspace, regardless of No matter what, this guy must have been retaliated and cursed by Khorne. Not only will he not be able to come back for the time being, but whether he can have half his life left depends on his brother's wishes.

Several things fell from the air, and Aaron immediately stepped forward to check.

Tymora's golden orb, which the legendary assassin doesn't know how to activate.

A space ring with a gorgeous shape.

and a thick mass of purple-gray light.

This is... Aaron hesitated at first, and then an expression of ecstasy appeared on his face!

This is divinity! A hint of divinity from another god!

Didn't the legendary assassin be able to fully integrate it?

Now it's mine!

Aaron, who had finished shedding and put on his clothes again, decisively took this trace of divinity into his bag. He threw his head back and laughed maniacally.

Already, there is nothing left to do, all that is left is killing, killing all the orcs.

Kill them all! ! ! ! ! !

"Yes, you are right." Khorne continued to growl in Aaron's ear: "Go, go and kill as much as you like, go and enjoy this feast of blood!"

"Hehehehehe~" Aaron watched Skarbrand furious because he lost his prey. The great demon Khorne rushed directly into the orc cave and killed all the old, weak, sick and disabled inside. The opponent was too weak and unsatisfied. He looked at the boiling blood pool on the ground, gurgling and bubbling. The son of Chaos looked at the reflection in the blood pool with both fascination and fear. There was a throne filled with skulls, waiting for his throne.

There must be someone...

Um?

what is that?

Aaron's world was only gray and bloody, but he couldn't help but see a ray of sky-blue light.

A strange silence came over, and Aaron's cloudy eyes finally recognized the direction of the sky-blue light. It was Eleanor lying in a pool of blood. There was a little light shining on Miss Priest's chest, like...a hair. ?

Eleanor? !

Aaron felt like a bucket of cold water had been poured on his head, and he began to wake up: now is not the time to kill, Eleanor still needs herself, and her soul is not far away.

"No!" Khorne's voice screamed in Aaron's mind, and Aaron could feel the hatred and fury of the world concentrated in his body, almost overwhelming any ounce of reason in him: "My dear Choose, what are you doing? Women will only affect the speed of your sword swing!"

"Kill her and completely destroy the shackles imposed on you by others! Kill them all and destroy this world. This is your destiny!"

The blood god's roar was so real and clear that Aaron almost subconsciously obeyed. His power came from the four gods of chaos, and he was the personal choice of the four gods, so why not?

Why did he almost die fighting for the people here? Why did he have to sacrifice for this? If he couldn't rule over all things, then why did he care if Arabelle could be recovered? Can the world exist?

Aaron slowly walked towards Eleanor. Suddenly, Disma, the second senior student, stopped in front of him. Disma was also seriously injured at this time, but he still made a "stop" gesture to Aaron. motioning for Aaron to look at himself.

Only then did Aaron realize that the Dark Moon Sword was bleeding continuously. The emblem of the Blood God had already covered Su Lun's holy emblem. Blood was constantly overflowing from the surface of the blade, and the devil's face appeared on it, and it kept howling. Then, urging Aaron to kill Eleanor, kill Disma, and usher in a new life in blood and heads.

Khorne is still tempting him. He has completed a huge sacrifice, and now he has to sacrifice the head of his beloved. Then Khorne will gain huge power from this sacrifice and grant Aaron unimaginable things. reward.

Aaron stood there, looking at his senior, and Disma's attitude was very clear. If Aaron takes another step forward, he will fight Aaron, regardless of winning or losing.

Disma's pride prevented him from trying to persuade Aaron. He just waited for Aaron's decision. This decision could only be made by Aaron himself, and no one could influence him. Aaron could either choose what he wanted in his heart, or... …choose the path Khorne has laid out for him.

"You've always been your own master, right? La?"

The emperor's words suddenly emerged from his mind, and then Aaron thought of every decision he made after time travel, the life goals he had set for himself, his plans, the help of the people around him, and Suellen Mama, as well as Nestia, Alice Searle, Charlotte, and Eleanor in front of me.

This finally calmed him down. Aaron has always been his own master. He has always made decisions for himself. He has never been anyone's slave. He only does what he thinks is right. He wants to become a Purple Dragon Knight. He did it, he wanted to chase Eleanor, he did it, he wanted to hunt the princess, he also arranged it, he wanted to get the fief, he came to fight.

Then, of course, he cannot surrender to Khorne. He is always his master, always.

Aaron raised his head calmly, and a white-gold halo circled around his head. The bloodthirsty madness had faded away, and reason had returned again.

"No!!!" Khorne seemed to notice the change in Aaron's mentality. He struggled hard, but could not hide his anger. He wanted to say something else to Aaron, but his voice could no longer affect Aaron. .

I have turned this curse into power!

The blood faded, and the colorful world returned to Aaron's world. The moonlight of Selun replaced the flames of Khorne. Aaron pushed Disma away and came to Eleanor. He pressed his hands on Miss Priest's On the chest, pure chaotic energy was injected into her body, and the silver eight-pointed star emblem covered the earth.

This grand blood feast gave Aaron tremendous energy, and he could have used this energy to create infinite miracles.

Likewise, Aaron, free of Khorne's influence, could have performed a less spectacular miracle.

He used this feast of blood and the souls and lives of countless orcs to exchange for Eleanor's life!

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