Chaos Crown

With the death of the Great Khan of the Orcs, the human coalition forces that had already experienced huge casualties finally defeated the orcs with successive heavy losses. Thousands of people died on both sides, and the human coalition forces faced collapse several times. The figure of the orc.

Mercenaries from all over the world crowded together, many of them were so tired that they couldn't breathe, some cursed the orcs, some rejoiced that the rest of their lives were already calculating how many rewards they could get, and some were cursing Ms. Raul , claiming the woman never stated how dangerous the war was.

That's what mercenaries do. They do mindless jobs with high returns and high risks.

Ms. Lauer cut off Tujin's head with a knife. At this moment, she finally felt that she had the right to comfort those soldiers who died in battle, the people who lost in a series of wars, and the souls who were displaced. She put her head in a pouch to be hung over the gate of her castle.

On the battlefield, the orcs were completely defeated, and a few cavalrymen and Cormyr soldiers who still had strength were still chasing them. They were eager to make some military exploits. Most of the soldiers were so tired that they sat on the ground with wounds everywhere. The screams of the victims, the Falcon Legion and the Phoenix Legion also killed and injured more than 300 people, most of whom died in the siege of Tujin, these soldiers composed of locals from Cormyr and Arabel did not let go of any soldiers. Opportunity, they turned over the corpses of orcs on the battlefield, whether they were dead or alive, they cut off their heads with a sword.

Bags of orc heads would be collected and piled up outside Arabel City to form a Jingguan. On the one hand, it would show the victory of the Arabel War, and on the other hand, it would also deter enemies who might make a comeback.

The Jingguan, which is composed of thousands of orc heads, will warn the nearby enemies who plan to provoke Cormyr in the next few days, and what the consequences will be if they try to challenge them.

By the way, this suggestion was made by Aaron. Although Ms. Lauer felt a little cruel, she was relieved when she thought of what the orcs did to her city.

The so-called homomorphic revenge is a mark engraved deep in the soul of human beings.

Priests and paladins are treating the wounded on the battlefield. Many priests and paladins actually have no magical powers. All they can do is stop bleeding and bandages. It is useful for the slightly injured, and some wealthy people have a future for those with severed limbs. There is also the opportunity to spend a lot of money to restore the priest, and the poor will hide their faces and cry bitterly, because this not only means that their military career is over, but also means that they will be disabled in the future and can only live on pensions.

As for those who are mortally wounded and just hang their breath, the soldiers will even give them a happy one.

The magic of bringing the dead back to life is not uncommon in the kingdom, but those who can release this kind of magic are all high-level specialized priests. Asking them to make a shot is worth a lot of money, and this is destined to be the privilege of the rich.

Priest... Thinking of this, Ms. Lauer looked into the distance, and the priest girl who symbolized miracles and blew the counterattack horn——Elinor was still standing there.

Great Pastor Sullen, thank you!
Ms. Raul whispered silently, in her heart, she had already drawn up a list of military exploits.

Eleanor struggled to stand among the cheering crowd, and the pain of resurrection almost made the pastor faint. She struggled to stand still, and exhausted all her strength just holding the flagpole with her hands.

She heard someone calling her, Miss Pastor turned her head reluctantly, and saw the pink hair in the crowd.

Their eyes met.

After going through such a battle, the eldest lady's appearance and posture are not as impeccable as before. Her hair is a bit messy, her face is stained with many stains, and there are a few inconspicuous gaps in the robes on her body, but even so, she It is also much stronger than Eleanor's state.

Damn it, facing this guy, only facing this guy, I absolutely cannot fall down!
Eleanor knew that Aaron could come by himself, and he let her come to share the credit with her, and share the huge amount of prestige he earned with himself.

The pastor finally agreed, because it always needs some reasons to be promoted from an ordinary priest to a high priest of a temple.

"Where's my brother? Aren't you together?" Charlotte asked directly, pushing away the crowd next to her.

"..." Eleanor was about to answer, but Miss Priest felt her eyes darken, her body involuntarily slid down the flagpole, her legs trembling.

Damn it, the body, the body is no longer in control, why are you in front of this woman?
Miss Pastor felt aggrieved.

"Hey? What's the matter with you?" Charlotte finally noticed Eleanor's strange behavior. The eldest lady hesitated for a moment, but she reached out and hugged Eleanor who almost passed out. She was just trying to say that you don't want to say anything. Well, when I went looking for it myself, I saw the hideous wounds under Eleanor's broken Su Lun robe, and the deadly wound marks on her chest that had just healed.

The magic power above has not dissipated, and Miss Warlock smelled her younger brother.

"That's right." Charlotte is such a smart person. The eldest lady quickly guessed what happened, and she sighed softly: "It seems that you have worked very hard."

"Okay, sister, I will help you with difficulty."

"Just one click!"

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"How's it going, Samir? Are you feeling better?"

In the camp, Aaron held Samir's hand tightly. The surrounding soldiers were already cleaning the battlefield. They all looked at the orc camp that was almost razed to the ground with surprised eyes. Wooden stakes, orc corpses that have been cut into pure pieces of meat, it is hard to believe that this is something that Aaron and others will do.

This great war will soon be eulogized by bards, and the epic of the battle of Arabel will appear in the tavern soon, and the names of Aaron and others will be spread throughout the country, and they will fight with Raul, He Tu King, is brought up along with Cormyr and the Orcs.

But for the time being, Aaron is not the protagonist of this story, maybe one day he will eventually become the protagonist of various legends and myths in the country, but Ms. Lauer and Tukin are standing in the C position in this battle, and Aaron is only the second male. Responsible for running.

The first special ability to unlock the power of Khorne is the Chaos War Shrine, which Aaron has embodied on Eleanor's flag. The silver eight-pointed star flag is the embodiment of the power of the Chaos War Shrine.

Khorne is the god of war, and he is best at war and fighting.

Aaron doesn't have time to keep checking what new special powers he has, because Samir is in a bad situation!
He had obviously released the healing magic, but Samir was still seriously injured and dying. The magician was leaning against the wall, dying.

"Don't treat it, it's hopeless, just wait to die."

Samir was leaning against the wall, he was vomiting blood, looking at the wound left by Scarbrand on his chest that couldn't stop the bleeding, he squeezed out a distorted expression to Aaron: "It seems that I Ah, I'm really going to die this time!"

"Samir! It's this time, what nonsense are you still talking about?" Aaron patted Samir's head with his hands angrily. He knew that Samir liked to joke, but at this moment, he said "I have no regrets in this life". What's the matter with the expression?
"Hehehe~" Samir looked at the dark sky, and the magician shook his head vigorously. When he saw Aaron, he planned to cast a spell on him, so he raised his hand to indicate that he didn't need it: "Fish and dragons will eventually return to the sea, and people will eventually die." , Aaron, don’t waste your magic power on me anymore, I’m hopeless, really, ever since I was sent to hell by Asmodeus, the lord of the nine hells, I knew this day would come, sooner or later Come on, to see with my own eyes the recovery of Arabel, my life is worth it."

"Samir?! What's going on? Why can't I stop the bleeding?" Aaron was still trying to save Samir, and he released the remaining magic power on Samir, which was enough to make the three dying The injury was stabilized, but Samir was still bleeding profusely.

"The balance has been broken, brother." Samir shook his head, and the magician said in a self-deprecating tone: "Brother, if you think about it with ass, you will know how I, a professional who is not even a master, broke it. How did the conspiracy of the Lord of the Nine Hells go first into the hell and then into the abyss, and finally be able to escape unscathed?"

"Because of me, my strength has never been just an elite professional. It's just that I met Ai Liu after I arrived in the abyss. She is a lost soul who was just transformed into a succubus by the queen of succubi, Mei Kanxiet. I In order to save her, let her become my suzerain, the second suzerain."

"It's a pity that the two kinds of power can't be combined after all, and my strength has seriously regressed because of this. I have been trying to maintain the balance of the two kinds of power. The Balrog you summoned broke the balance of my body , My death is already doomed, don’t save me, Aaron.”

Samir said weakly, he also thinks that Scarbrand is a Balor, um, at least it looks like a high-level Balor or even an Abyss Lord-level Balor, with a divine nature on his body. kind of.

So it is!Only then did Aaron understand why Samir was able to deal with the Lord of the Nine Hells only with his mere elite strength, advance into hell, then enter the abyss, and then return to the mortal world.

"Where's Ai Lu? Why isn't she by your side?" Aaron held Samir's hand tightly.

"Mecanxiet will never let go of any succubus who wants to get out of her control." Samir smiled wryly: "This is not the first time she has dealt with the succubus queen's pursuit, and it won't be the last time. I really want to help her...it's a pity."

Aaron was silent. He looked at Samir and was about to close his eyes contentedly, knowing that the warlock had already decided to die.

"So, is it really worth it?" Aaron asked, "Could it be that you..."

"Oh, please, brother, can you let me die like a hero?" Samir barely opened his eyes, his expression was a little impatient: "I have thought about my ending many times in my mind , it's time for me to end this."

After finishing speaking, Samir shook off Aaron's hand, his face was full of relief: "People, you have to live for yourself, but not only for yourself, buddy, I have nothing to regret, I have given up my life To the cause of the Harpers, to the justice of the multiverse, and that is enough."

that's enough?
Aaron recalled his cousin Robert in his mind, and he had the same expression after the previous battle.

The highest human ideal is often the realization of self-worth.

So, has his self-worth of Aaron Salian been realized?
How can it be so easy?

Aaron stretched out his hand, the pattern of the golden magic ring and the pattern of the silver eight-pointed star floated in his palm, the son of chaos chanted a spell, circles of chaotic runes flowed along the golden magic ring and the silver eight-pointed star, forming a magic circle .

"Brother, don't rush to die." Aaron forced Samir to look at him: "If I say, I can save your life, give you a body that can fuse the power of the two suzerains, and give you a new life, the price is Do you want to work for me in the future?"

Samir's eyes snapped open, and the warlock tried to answer, but he couldn't use much strength due to blood loss, but once again, his eyes were full of hope for life, he opened his eyes wide, as if Check with Aaron if he's serious.

"of course it's true."

Rescue a magician who has a conflict of power and possesses both the celestial suzerain and the demon suzerain, and can the two powers merge?
This is something that only gods can do!

However, seeing that Aaron didn't show any jokes, and that the hope for life quickly overwhelmed the calmness of death, Samir struggled and nodded vigorously, and quickly said: "Then... then I choose to live, hehehehe~"

"Very good." Aaron smiled. With a finger, he took out a drop of fresh blood of chaos from his heart. Under the mysterious ceremony, the blood of chaos passed through the golden ring constructed by Aaron. Passing through the silver eight-pointed star, it finally turned into a scorching holy emblem of chaos, which was printed on Samir's body.

This is the second ability brought to Aaron by the power of Khorne.

Chaos Warriors, Ascension Ceremony!
Samir, a sorcerer of the Double Sovereigns, a descendant of the Dragonthorn family, and the head of the Harper Alliance in Cormyr, volunteered to be the first Chaos Warrior under Aaron's command.

Aaron's own Chaos Warriors!
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Fearblade stood in a sea of ​​shadows, he fell painfully in the weightless space, the collapse of his body almost made him lose his mind.

The legendary assassin knew that he was very lucky to be alive. The high-level Balor Balrog was really too powerful, stronger than some abyss lords he had ever seen!He has never faced such a powerful enemy!
Never in his long life had Dreadblade experienced anything like it.

His senses were battered, not much more than a maggot's, and he wasn't even aware of his own existence.

The legendary assassin paid a huge price to get rid of Scarbrand's attack. When he forcibly teleported himself to the Shadowlands, the brass chain linking him and Scarbrand exploded, breaking the His two legs and one hand, the former invincible Legendary Assassin of the Moon Sea had three limbs broken, only the right arm holding the dagger was still intact, almost turned into a stick.

That's not bad, what really hurts his heart is...

Gone!Nothing, no mission, no divinity!
His space ring was also lost, his decades of wealth!And that Nether Legendary Treasure Map that he had spent so much to get!
Worse, he is cursed!He left a mark of the curse of a true god on his body, which hurts like a red-hot branding iron. His strength attribute has been reduced to be weaker than a cat, and his current strength can even take a box of eggs. Can't get up.

The most painful and humiliating thing for Dreadblade is to admit that he is in trouble.

No wonder the Prince of Darkness is rewarded with a bit of divinity, an assassination mission as difficult as removing a hair from the head of Saint-Kubost.

I shouldn't have accepted this commission.

"Hey~ who is this?"

A bewitching female voice sounded, and the ghostly bewitching girl in a silk purple robe appeared with a chuckle in the sea of ​​shadows. She giggled and laughed terrifyingly. Under her long purple-black hair, there was a stunning beauty like amethyst. There was a malicious light in his eyes: "Isn't this the legendary assassin of the Moon Sea, Oswald the Dreadblade?"

Seeing the appearance of this stunning bewitching girl, Fear Blade not only did not show any surprise expression, but was terrified to the extreme.

If Aaron can only feel close when seeing this figure, then Fear Blade, who often goes in and out of the Shadow Realm, obviously knows what she is.

"Ah?! Yes, it's you!"

"Hehehe~ Oswald, I only give you three seconds, either, donate your soul mark and become my slave, or, die!"

"One..." The stunning enchantress pointed out a finger.

"Wait, me." Fear Blade still wanted to talk about conditions.

"Two..." The second green finger with black nail polish was raised up.

"I surrender, I surrender!" Fear Blade immediately lowered his head, he surrendered in front of the ghost and enchantress, offering his soul imprint.

"Hehehe~ That's it, it's all right." Ghost Demon Fairy took the golden soul imprint into her hand.

Plan pass!
In this way, it is killing three birds with one stone!
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