Crown of Chaos

Ben's escape was beyond Aaron's expectation. He originally thought that he would have a real battle with Ben, who had just recovered part of his strength. By absorbing [Dispute] and getting involved in the sublimation of the [Killing] field, Yaron Lun's power at this time has reached [divine-like power], and in a short period of time he is enough to compete with Bane, who has just been resurrected and is still seriously injured.

But Bane escaped, and he didn't even know what to do. The God of Tyranny didn't even look like a real villain. He didn't say a word, he just ran away crazily under the coercion of the Golden Rule beast. His muscular and masculine body The perfect man's body is like a lost dog.

Aaron overestimated Ben's integrity.

For Bane, it was not easy to be resurrected and regain his powerful power.

The only thing to do at this time is to survive!

Only by surviving can we have a future, only by surviving can we have tomorrow, and only by surviving can He, Bane, rule the country one day.

Run away, there's no shame in it.

The powerful Bane finally escaped from Aaron's pursuit. Faced with this situation, Aaron could only sigh and rush towards the city of strife.

Cyric also has two crowns.

Aaron would make sure that not a single cap was left of Him!

With the priesthood of strife in hand and the golden law illuminating the stars, Aaron then rushed towards the outer plane of the endless wilderness.

As everyone knows, Aaron's actions deeply shocked the gods of the country who were watching in the Pantheon.

The Pole Star Camp, the Pantheon, where more than a hundred gods reside.

"Running away is a wise choice." Ogma, who was wearing a wide robe and long sleeves, said easily and freely: "Only if you survive can you have tomorrow. I regret to inform each of you that Bane is back, once again. "

"Aaron is too strong, this kid is simply..." Silvanus hesitated to speak.

"We're going to rebel!" Tempus rubbed his helmet.

"He's a little handsome!" Shuni said with little red hearts in her eyes, "Leonard is so handsome too!"

"This is really terrible news." Irmat, one of the three gods of justice, had a bitter look on his face. The god of suffering pointed to the chair in the pantheon, where the name of the god of tyranny and hatred, Shamu, had just appeared. The seat disappeared at some point and was replaced by Ben.

"Yes, he is back, our eternal enemy is back." Tyr glanced at Thom, but found that his god had disappeared at some point.

Every god in the Pantheon saw Leonard's sacrifice and was deeply moved by it. Thom took the initiative to retrieve Leonard's soul. After all, the gods were now officially at war with Cyric. Once the soul falls into Cyric's hands, what follows will become extremely troublesome.

This is also the reason why the gods dare not kill Cyric completely, because no matter what, Cyric is still the king of Hades!

"He is so strong." Eilistraee once again saw Aaron's power, and the dark girl gently covered her chest: "With him, we will definitely be able to defeat Rose and give the drow a bright future. "

"I will always believe in Aaron." Su Lun covered her chest numbly. The friendship between Leonard and Aaron was also moved by him.

Helm, the god of protection, banged the wooden hammer to signal the gods to listen to him first.

"Everyone, we are happy to see that Cyric has been punished enough, but we still have to pay attention to the fact that the Chaos Demon Dog Kozif has escaped. For the ancient evil, it will devour the civilians in the kingdom and devour all the gods. There is no difference in the body. According to His Majesty AO, it is Cyric's freedom to release Keziv, and it is our responsibility to fight against Keziv. Therefore, I propose that all gods with medium divine power should be more vigilant. Once the Chaos Demon Dog Kezi If you take action, you must send a signal as soon as possible."

"What you do will only make all the gods panic." Midnight, the third-generation magic goddess, said with disgust: "Haim, I want to know more, what do you think of this scene in front of you?"

Midnight points to the center of the Pantheon.

In the endless wilderness, a fierce battle is raging in front of the City of Disputes.

Countless armies of Chaos came from all directions and attacked the location of Hades. Tzeentch's Legion of Change and Nurgle's Legion of Rain entered the battle one by one.

Chaos magic, skull cannons and Nurgle plague ruthlessly swept away the undead that besieged the city of strife, burning them to ashes or completely dismembering them. The undead army also took the opportunity to regroup and move forward, occasionally attacking the city of strife. The city's Chaos armies rushed back to their positions.

Leading the forces of Chaos is the Chosen One of Khorne, Kor-Gangoth.

Kor-Gangoth is one of the most cherished gods of Khorne, the supreme lord of Khorne in the mortal realm. Thousands of empires were annihilated under his will, and countless lives became the souls of his ax of Khorne.

The most wonderful gift that Guangoth gave to Khorne was the heads of 88 Chosen of Khorne. In this competition to see who is the Supreme Lord of Khorne, Guangoth was not like other Chosen of Khorne. Search everywhere for heads worthy of sacrifice to the Blood God.

His answer was, wouldn’t it be enough if I killed all the other competitors?

If Guangs has the most proud record, it is that in the Battle of Heaven's Gate in the Mortal Realm, Guangs faced the messenger of God King Sigmar, holding the God of Gal-Malaz. Although Guangs He failed to defeat Tianzun, but he was able to survive the hammer of Gale Malaz, which already explained the problem.

As other Chaos armies marched towards the ruins of the City of Strife, they encountered an unexpectedly powerful enemy - the Undead King, an ancient divine creature who guarded the underworld and was forcing the legions of Nurgle when it emerged. The team retreated backwards.

Unable to tolerate such unclean things, the Great Demon Rain of Nurgle ordered the troops of Nurgle Warriors to attack the Undead King. However, the venomous spitting and poisonous corruption of the Nurgle Demon either failed to cause any damage to its thick bones, or were destroyed by someone. The power of the underworld was reflected back, and one of the Nurgle demons became the victim of its own attack, burning and falling into the ruins of the building.

On the other side, Tzeentch's troops also had to withdraw from the attack range of the bone dragon army. Although the Tzeentch mages poured their magical firepower at the bone dragon, neither Tzeentch flame, Tzeentch lightning nor transformation magic could hurt it. The Bone Dragon Legion was at a loss, and the Champions of Tzeentch had to order their warriors to continue to retreat, waiting for the Khorne forces in the rear to catch up before relaunching the attack.

On other fronts, Khorne's troops are heading towards victory. The undead flying creatures flying in the air are defeated by the combined force of Khorne's Skull Cannon and Khorne Horrors. The undead fortresses on the ground are defeated by the iron fist composed of the Blood Throne and the Vampire. Crush it thoroughly.

Other undead troops were attacked by the Khorne Steel Ox Cavalry and the Death Messenger Khorne Chosen Warriors. They also suffered heavy losses. It seems that the situation has developed in a direction favorable to Chaos.

"This is a personal grudge." Heim swallowed and said with some uncertainty: "Aaron and Cyric have a grudge. We should not get involved in their personal grudge, but if Aaron tries to use these troops to further If we invade the territory of other gods, we must intervene.”

"I hope we still have the ability to intervene when the time comes." Midnight shook her head speechlessly. She really wanted to give Heim a forbidden spell to punish him for his stupidity and stubbornness. You will be whatever AO says. Just let him be AO's dog. Are you obsessed?

"Hey, have you realized one thing?" Tire suddenly said: "Mask didn't show up from the beginning to the end."

Mask, the god of thieves?

Only then did the gods realize that there was one less person in the pantheon.

Mask?

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The wasteland of destruction and despair, the Black Tower, the kingdom of God where Bane revived.

The Kingdom of the God of Tyranny has just experienced a brief recovery. The priests of Ben in Kingdom Tianyu once again felt the return of the God of Tyranny. Despite this, Ben's Kingdom has never been so deserted and dilapidated. Hundreds of spiers are only No more than a third are still alive, and only a handful of the once millions of dark hordes are able to answer Bane's call.

Some petitioners have returned to their posts, but the vast majority have died or betrayed.

Bane sat on his dark throne, with his hands on his chest, summoning two people, the two mortals he trusted and loved most.

Fu Zor, Disma.

The blond tyrant of the Moon Sea knelt down in front of Ben for the first time. Seeing the familiar monarch from the past, Fu Zuoer had tears in his eyes and kissed Ben's toes vigorously: "Master! My true master, you came back?"

"Fu Zuoer, my most loyal servant, I'm very happy to see you here." Ben looked at the familiar figure sitting down, with an arrogant and evil face that was as perfect as a Korean oppa and said with emotion: " Nothing would make me happier than to see you safe and sound.”

"My lord! You have successfully returned from the star realm and regained your powerful divine power. You have demonstrated your divine power to the whole world. Fu Zuo Er Cheberry, I would like to express my heartfelt congratulations!" Fu Zuo Er was choked up as he spoke. He bowed his head vigorously: "In addition, the dark army commanded by Fu Zor failed to prevent the fall of the Moon Sea, the fall of Zhentil Fort and the Crow Fortress. As your chosen one, I stand in front of your throne with sincere fear and sincere fear. Apologize!"

After saying that, the tyrant of the Moon Sea bowed his head again, and he burst into tears.

Ben was silent.

The Moon Sea has fallen, Zhentil Keep is full of Cormyrians, the Crow Fortress has been breached by the Chaos Demon Army, and the centuries-old plan of the God of Tyranny has been wiped out. I remember when I was active in the Moon Sea during the Saint Catastrophe. Compared with the current situation, Ben sighed in his heart.

Not as good as before.

"After my death, you suffered a lot, right?" Bann motioned to Fu Zuor to stand up: "You have to respect Cyric, you have to try to resurrect me, and you have to obey the orders of my son. I know, you It’s difficult, and it’s difficult for you too.”

"Yes... yes!!!" Fu Zuoer cried until tears flowed down his face, feeling that all the pain he had suffered for the past ten years had been released.

With Ben's words, everything is worth it.

"I will definitely have a battle with Aaron Salian in the future. I will not allow failure next time!" Bann personally helped Fu Zuoer up: "This time, it will not be the same next time!"

"Yes!!!" Fu Zuoer responded to Ben's forgiveness with the loudest voice.

The master and servant briefly vented their feelings, and Bane slowly turned his head and looked at Disma: "Disma? My, Warmaster?"

"I'm not your warmaster!" Disma's response to Bane was a hundred times more intense than he imagined. He drew his sword and slashed at Bane's divine shield: "Where is father? Where is father?! "

"Disma! Are you crazy? We only have one king and father, and that is Bane!" Fu Zor saw that Disma was so disrespectful to the great god of tyranny, and hurriedly scolded: "Now, kneel down! Pray to him Forgive us, He is our Father and our Lord, He will accept you..."

Ben raised his hand to stop Fu Zuor. Facing Disma's rage, Ben's expression was gentle and full of pity. He flicked Disma's sword away. The god of tyranny said: "I am your father. , Disma, don’t you recognize me?”

After saying that, Ben wiped his face, revealing Shamu's appearance.

"No, you're not him! You're not him at all!" Disma attacked crazily and continuously. The sword in his hand slashed dozens of ripples along Bane's divine shield, but failed to shake Bane. Instead, the swords broke all together. , so the Dark Warmaster took out his gun, pointed it directly at Bane's head, and put the muzzle of the gun against the divine shield: "My father is Ichiatu-Chamu, not Bane!"

"Silly boy, you said he's not me?" Ben sighed again: "That's me."

"No!" Disma tried his best, and the fire blunderer was pressed against Ben's divine shield. The warmaster's expression was jealous and ferocious, and the hatred and pain in his eyes were fully conveyed to Ben: "Where has he gone? ?! It’s him I want, not you!”

"Oh~" Seeing that this trick didn't work, Ben touched the black iron fist on his face and returned to his original appearance: "I said he is not me. I am not that stupid or weak. You are right, Dis Ma, he is not me, he is just my son, the carrier for my resurrection, nothing more, I will remember him, after all, without Chamu working so hard, there would be no resurrection for me."

A stream of ice-cold snow water poured down from Disma's head. His hand trembled and he squeezed the trigger tightly: "You... you, you actually... no, this is not true..."

"I'm glad you're so loyal to Shamu, Disma." Ben said gently, and he reached out to pat Disma on the shoulder.

"boom!"

Disma pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the projectile fired from the barrel hit Bane's iron glove, causing a trace of sparks but leaving no mark.

It is impossible for mortals to fight against gods.

"Disma! Kneel down!!!" Fu Zuoer was furious. My Lord gives you such a face, how dare you? !

Ben once again stretched out his hand to signal Fu Zuoer not to get excited. He held Disma's shoulders and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, Disma, serving me is the same as serving Shamu. I am him and he is me. It has always been the case." Nothing has changed, I’m glad you’re so loyal and I’m giving you a choice.”

"I need your power. I sincerely invite you to join us here. You are still my adopted son and the war commander of my dark army. The close relationship between us will not change in any way." Ben said: "Or, you can choose to leave. I allow you to leave here freely. The relationship between us is wiped out and my divinity does not need to be returned. Just think of it as a reward for these years."

"How?" Ban let go of Disma, indicating that you can make a decision.

Fu Zuor hinted at Disma crazily, blinking his eyes until it hurt. In the eyes of the overlord of the Moon Sea, Bane was so sincere that it was a bit humble.

Isn't that why you joined us?

What are you still hesitating about?

"I..." Disma took two steps back. He stared at Bane, trying to find a little bit of Shamu's mark on him.

The result disappointed him, Bane was Bane, and Shamu was Shamu.

He has fallen. His mentor, his monarch, and his friend are no longer here. The son of Bane named Shamu has completely fallen.

"I reject."

Disma said firmly.

Benn looked stunned. Even with his powerful divine power, his always arrogant and cool face couldn't help showing a look of disappointment. The God of Tyranny couldn't help but ask: "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure!" Disma closed his eyes: "Now, you can take action! But there is only one monarch I serve, and that is Ichiatu-Chamu! It's not you Ben!"

"Then let's go." Ben tried hard to hide the disappointment on his face. He waved his hand, and the door of the black tower opened. The iron guards guarding the door, and the petitioners outside took the initiative under the will of the God of Tyranny. Get out of the way.

"You...really let me go?" Disma looked at Ben in disbelief.

"Does it make sense if I kill you or force you to stay?" Ben signaled Disma to leave: "I just treat it as a wonderful dream, and now I wake up."

Disma said nothing, bowed deeply to Bane, turned and left the Black Tower.

Watching Disma's leaving figure, Ben suddenly waved his hand, immediately countering Fu Zor's magical destructive spell thrown at Disma, and then stretched out his finger to make the daggers protruding from the robes of the petitioners invisible.

"That's enough, let him go!"

Ben once again stressed the need to release the people. The God of Tyranny covered his injured chest and closed his eyes.

Maybe, he will become the second generation of Shamu.