Chaos Crown

Chapter 170, Temple of Blood Flow (Second update!)

In the Shrine of Our Lady of Silver on the outskirts of Arabel, a one-eyed orc was holding a banquet. A group of strong orcs sat in a circle around the one-eyed orc. A sheep, a human, and a dwarf were cooking in a pot.

"Gulu Gulu Gulu~" The dwarf's head floated out of the cauldron, and a leg floated with it. The orc's cooking method is very primitive. When the water is boiled, throw things in, and it will be rotten. A thick layer of scum and blood foam floated on the pot, and the orcs feasted on it, not caring how it tasted.

The hall is empty and windy. The hall that used to be filled with hundreds of nobles is now empty. All the places that can be destroyed have been destroyed by the orcs. A huge orc battle flag was hung in the temple. Deep in a mass of black rags, covered with thick dust, the grand occasion where the priests of the temple preached here in the past now only remains of collapsed ruins and rubble.

The only source of light in the hall is the light falling from above the temple.

In the open space next to the banquet, the orcs used a simple wooden structure to set up a lot of skins that were drying. They would use these skins to make simple armor and weapons. Some of the skins were animals, and some were human. , there is a pointed pillar in the temple, and twenty or thirty human heads are worn on it like a gourd.

This is wealth in the orc sense, the head of a dwarf, a human, an elf.

Orcs firmly believe that power is justice, truth is the axe, and morality is the shackles.

"Truth exists only within the reach of my axe."

——The orc's favorite truth
The pool has dried up, replaced by orc feces, most of the books in the library have been burned clean by the orcs as firewood, and a small number of books are piled up in the corners of the temple, which conveys the smell of decay and corruption .

Civilization has been destroyed by barbarism, the weapons of criticism are no match for the criticism of weapons, orcs have taken hold of it, they have destroyed everything, and ruled over its embers, the vitality of this place is rapidly disappearing, and in just a few months, the orcs have brought Ala Bell and its surrounding areas have been emptied, and it's only a matter of time before they clean up all the food and natural resources here.

So Aaron understands why Ms. Raul is eager to regain the lost ground, because the destructive power of the orcs is really terrible.

They quietly dealt with a few goblins and hobgoblins who were on guard outside, but when they sneaked into the main hall, Aaron and the others knew very well that it was impossible to hide no matter what.

"Ready." Hiding behind a railing, Aaron spread his arms out, and the pink-purple light vortex quickly condensed into a shape on his chest. The Viscount signaled his teammates to get ready, but his teammates paid attention All power is focused on Aaron's weird magic.

Disma was full of interest, and the second senior thought that Aaron would use large-scale evocation magic to directly blast the group of orcs at the banquet into the sky.

Maximian's expression was dignified. His cousin was terrified by Aaron's power. He felt the original evil power from the vortex of the pink-purple light ball. That kind of wild and indulgent desire made a monk feel uneasy. He is afraid.

Aaron... What has he been through?How did he become a warlock?
Cousin forced himself to divert his attention, the most important thing now was to deal with the orcs.

Eleanor prayed her last prayers to the Silver Virgin, Suren.

"The light of the silver moon leads me to the way. I can leave my body, but my heart will never give up. The Silver Virgin Su Lun is above, my lord, please give me the strength to fight!"

After a few seconds of charging, Aaron's magic was ready.

go with!
Following Aaron's order, the Torment of Slaanesh, the five-ring magic, spread across the center of the hall, and all the orcs who were preparing for the banquet were involved. The pink mist caused countless waves among the orc crowd.

The orcs were enjoying the delicacies composed of meat, but the world in the eyes of many orcs has changed unknowingly. The image of their compatriots has suddenly changed from orcs to pointy-eared elves, laughing at them maliciously .

The orcs were shocked at first, and then furious, but after a brief moment of fury, the emotion that rose deep in their hearts was ecstasy!
Gewush, the lord god of orcs, was once shot blind in one eye by Corellon, the lord god of elves, and Corellon cursed Gewush that he would never heal. Gewush suffered great humiliation because of this, and the lord god of orcs hated Corellon to the extreme. Any slaying of elves can greatly please Gruumsh.

To obtain Gruumsh's blessing, the first condition is to kill an elf with his own hands, and the second condition is to perform Gruumsh's ceremony, in which he digs out one of his own eyes and dedicates it to Gruumsh.

If the orc performing the ritual made the slightest sound during this process, the ritual would fail.

And if the orc can persist until the end without saying a word, he will become Gruumsh's well-wisher after donating one eye, that is, the "Eye of Gruumsh".

So many elves!So many offerings!
Everyone has an elf to kill, everyone has eyes to offer, and everyone can become the Eye of Gruumsh!

The scene in the entire hall fell into chaos in an instant. The orcs faced each other with knives and axes, and fierce infighting broke out on the ugly, dirty stone floor. They fought together and attacked all nearby creatures like crazy.

The headed one-eyed orc was Gruumsh's well-wisher. He was stunned by the sudden chaos in front of him, and he only had time to yell "I want to rebel!", and the double-edged ax flying behind made him have to make a move. withstand.

The cauldron was overturned on the ground, and the orcs fought together. Some of the orcs hacked and killed recklessly, while the other part of the orcs fought back without hesitation.

"It's now! Do it!" Aaron shouted.

Disma couldn't wait anymore, the second senior shouted angrily and rushed to the front, his sword fluttering, rushed into the battlefield, slashing and killing all the creatures he could see, and Ellie was also charging with him No, Miss Pastor shouted the name of Su Lun, and the moonlight fell.

The sound of arrows continued, and Maximian's longbow began to shoot. The ambiguous cry meant that an orc had been hit by an arrow. The arrow weapon pierced through the armor under the blessing of the Qi power of the monk of the Juggernaut Sect, making a dull and heavy sound .

There were also archers among the orcs. They realized that someone was attacking them, and they fought back. One arrow grazed Aaron's arm and stuck it on the floor, and another shot hit Aaron's chest. The shield deflects stones with ease.

"Mark! Shooting from cover!" Aaron focused all his attention on the Gruumsh blessed orc—Gruumsh's Eye. He saw that this guy woke up first, and called a few people who had just woken up. His subordinates planned to retreat, and he saw that Disma was fighting with two heavily armored orcs, while Eleanor was stopped by the chaotic battle.

The cousin immediately nodded in agreement, and shot two arrows from his longbow. With the power of Qi, the arrows directly penetrated the arm of the heavy armored orc. Aaron summoned a cloud of chaotic missiles, mixed with rape The strange flames fired forward while firing, and the explosive lightning blasted the crowd of beasts, blasting their bodies into charred black and paralyzing them.

"Disma, Eleanor, don't get entangled with the orcs! Watch out for that one-eyed orc!" Aaron ordered, wisps of flames and chaos missiles poured from his fingertips into the crowd of orcs, and the heavily armored orc soldiers were blown away by the flames. Entangled by the Tzeentch Horrors that emerged from the cave, Disma and Eleanor had time to look for the Cyclops, only to find that the other party was fleeing into the inner courtyard.

"Damn it, you escaped very quickly!" Disma kicked the orc soldier over, and Eleanor followed. Miss Priest raised the Moon Hand Warhammer, and the roaring moonlight flooded the entire hall in an instant.

However, the gate of the inner courtyard had been closed with a bang, and the sound of a heavy object came from the other side of the gate.

Disma tried to kick open the gate, but the inner courtyard gate made of stone was extremely heavy, so he immediately took two steps back: "Aaron, break the gate!"

Aaron nodded. He stretched out his hand and pointed his finger at the gate of the inner courtyard. A blue beam shot out and hit the stone gate.

3-ring magic, fireball!
"boom!"

The stone door exploded, and the orcs in the inner courtyard saw Disma rushing in in shock. Eleanor appeared immediately after, and the lady pastor swung the warhammer, smashing the orc's head completely, hammering the orc's skull into pieces. Flying broken brain plasma.

Aaron was the third to enter the hall. He first summoned a large piece of thorns to help Maximian continue to deal with the remaining orcs in the hall, and then grabbed the Dark Moon Sword and stepped into the inner courtyard. In just one breath, he saw Be aware of the surrounding environment - there are several stairs leading to the upper floor near him, and there are orc handicrafts made of human skin hanging on them.

There is no doubt that there should be a statue of Su Lun standing on the fountain in the inner courtyard, standing in a fountain overlooking the entire hall.

But what Aaron saw was that the hands of Su Lun Mama's sculpture were cut off, and the eyes were deliberately gouged out. The statue was broken in two, and the remaining half fell into the fountain.

The water in the fountain was black as ink and foul-smelling, and the water that spouted from the base of the sculpture was clogged with corpses.

However, Aaron only took one more look before he realized there was something in the fountain water.

It's a head!It's a lot of heads!

These heads were smaller than normal human heads, and the flesh and blood on their faces had been scraped off by the orcs with weapons, leaving only bones. Their resentment spread everywhere, dyeing the pool black.

Where did so many heads come from?Aaron subconsciously summoned a golden cloak to protect himself, and looked around the inner courtyard.

Soon, he had the answer.

The wall carvings of the "Arabelle Children's Choir" were torn apart and scratched several times by the orcs, but they still stubbornly told Aaron what happened here.

Su Lun likes children the most, and his church has always adopted many orphans.

He was always selfless and He always gave the best to His children.

The orcs like to blaspheme the gods the most. They also learned from it and piled up the heads of children to blaspheme Su Lun and laugh at Su Lun.

We orcs don't raise waste!

Aaron gripped the blade tightly in his hand, a crazy emotion was driving him in his brain.

War, never peaceful, devours everything, and the ruthless war frenzy is always the most efficient way of cultural exchange. It is the poison that destroys civilization, but it is also the cornerstone of civilization.

For orcs, massacre, war, and plunder are the meaning of their existence.

The roar of their "Gruumsh" time and time again has brought unparalleled disasters to the mortal world. They have destroyed countries, slaughtered all creatures, and burned cities.

But Aaron had never seen any of these.

Today was the first time he saw the evil of the orcs with his own eyes.

A thousand years of hatred, a thousand years of war.Long enough for new horrors to arise and ancient evils to be forgotten.

Until the orcs reappeared, making humans recall the horror of the past.

The only thing that can withstand the tide of Gruumsh's destruction is the blood and sacrifice of the warriors.

Father, mother, do you also fight with such ideals in mind?

Aaron didn't know, but he had made up his mind, a voice in his brain was urging him.

Kill them all, kill every orc.

Kill them all!
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(End of this chapter)