PS: Do many people want to see big scenes of battles? In fact, he is tired of writing in the Sun King book. If everyone wants to see it, then he will write more?
"Is that somewhere?"
Aaron, Drizzt and Nestia formed a temporary team. At this time, Nestia had not recovered from her previous emotions. Aaron supported his dark elf sister and moved slowly.
The doorway leading to the east of the cliff tower was kicked open by Drizzt, and the Ice Death Blade split along the center line from the door made of flesh and blood.
The cracked rubble floated in the air, and was scattered by Drizzt's two swords.
Although that seemed a bit redundant and unnecessary, the drow ranger seemed to enjoy it. His eyes sparkled with joy, and he looked excitedly at the new power gained in his legs, like a child-like joy.
Nastia vaguely remembered having a similar feeling when she was a child and picked up a real scimitar for the first time in her life. She smiled sadly.
The dark elf sister followed Aaron, walking cautiously, holding the matron's scepter given to her by Rose in her legs, ready to resist any ambush attracted by Drizzt's high-profile actions.
The drow ranger furiously cleaned up the ferocious creatures that came along the way, while asking Aaron about the truth about the Chaos Demon Realm: "I must know, am I wrong?"
"Why am I so sure that he will know?" Aaron held the lightless night in his lap, wearing the elf commander's cloak and a complete set of equipment. He also carefully watched the changing scenery around him: "Isn't there a chaotic demonic realm?
Or the realm opened up by the gods behind him in the star realm."
"The world in that realm will change with the immeasurable tides and the changes in the gods' mental images." Aaron leaned on the staff and held the Dark Moon Sword in his leg: "There are nine volumes of Salian that connect to the core of astral magic.
, but is it because of the actions of some people that the Nine Scrolls of Salian developed a self-defense mechanism, thereby involving all our visitors."
"Involved?" Drizzt quickly raised his two swords and pointed them at Aaron's face: "Did I do it on purpose? Did I do it accidentally?"
"On purpose." Aaron said coldly, "That was actually a trap."
"trap?"
"He has many enemies, Lord Drizzt, many." Aaron frowned: "Especially Dark Moon. He has always hoped to let his enemies taste a heartbreaking defeat."
"His plan was very successful from holding the ceremony to displaying the scroll. From the beginning, he planned to pull the guests into the Chaos Demonic Realm." Aaron sighed slightly, pointing to the sky burning with flames: "There,
He will borrow everyone's power to destroy the enemies including Dark Moon."
Following the direction pointed by Aaron's leg, Drizzt and Nestia raised their heads, and the scene in front of them made their pupils dilate slightly.
The world has turned upside down.
It turned out that the place they were on was just a floating island. The sky above their heads reflected a continent with no visible edges. In the center of the continent, there was a building with criss-crossing colonnades and an arched dome.
eye.
The reflection hall reflects a terrifying and wild shadow in the dim light from the east. Thousands of demons crowd around the building. They fight each other in rage and bloodthirsty. In the center of the hall is the fortress.
, there are four Chaos Demons who are larger than any other demon. They lead four armies respectively and fight together obliviously. That glorious building is filled with flesh and blood and chaos from the top to the east.
Nastia even smelled the smell of burning. The cold flames around her made the dark elf sister couldn't help but move closer to Aaron. She nervously glanced at the huge palace reflected in the sky, and the palace was echoing with invisible sounds.
The clang of the ax blade striking.
The screams of Chaos Demons and the whispers of gods echo around the Chaos Demon Realm.
"Does it look like a bottomless abyss there?" Nestia said to Aaron and Drizzt. The dark elf sister was in a very depressed mood. She murmured: "What should they do? He thought they might need something.
It took time to adapt to Yidong's place...it was so cold, he always felt an unintelligible voice in his ears, and he felt like something was peering at him and invading his mind."
Aaron couldn't help but glance at Drizzt when he heard this.
Is their team the core team? Is Aaron the Son of Chaos, the Champion of the Four Gods, and the Elf Swordsinger of the Chaos Neutral camp? Her body and soul are marked by Aaron.
.
As for Drizzt... that guy gained the favor of Slaanesh as soon as he entered the Chaos Realm. At this time, the Dark Prince was cheering for him and applauding him.
They were supposed to descend on the reflected continent overhead, where the chosen ones of the Goddess of Magic would deliver the fatal blow to Cyric's incarnation.
It turns out that Sazastan... there should be other unknown archmages who ruined Aaron's planned plan, causing his landing position to deviate and not reach the intended location, and those cunning old wizards such as Elminster
The mage suddenly broke away at the last moment and was not dragged away by Aaron.
"So now their path has changed?" Nastia asked Aaron, "He needs some time to get used to it, and he can't feel the magic network anymore, Aaron."
"Wrong, their path has changed." Aaron nodded.
What they want to do now is to find the portal leading to the Chaos Temple first, so that all plans can get back on track.
"Let them find a way to where their heads are." Aaron said, looking at Drizzt and Nestia: "They can only return to the country when they reach the Temple of Chaos... Just in time, Sister Nestia
, he really wants to know, what happened to me?"
"He is also very interested." Drizzt always looked cool and arrogant. He had no idea that the four gods were looking at the drow ranger with admiring eyes.
Nastia looked at Aaron with a complicated expression. Her beautiful legs were slightly rubbed against a pair of black silk leather boots in her tight leather jacket and windbreaker. She shook her head: "He has no way to tell me, Aaron, sister
If you don’t want to, it really won’t work.”
"Why?" Aaron looked puzzled.
"Because..." Nestia's face turned red, and she stuck out her tongue towards Aaron.
The bright red tongue coating is marked with a purple spider pattern.
"Is that the mark given to him by the Spider Queen?" The Dark Elf sister's voice was trembling when she mentioned the Spider Queen: "... He, he can't say anything, otherwise... he will implicate me!"
"Ha~" Aaron couldn't stop laughing, he hugged his dark elf sister gently: "Don't be afraid, the Spider Queen is not the Spider Queen, that is the domain of the Four Gods, and his domain cannot be sensed by the Spider Queen.
"
"No matter how powerful the Spider Queen is, can she use the sword of the bottomless abyss to kill them in the Chaos Demon Realm?"
"Don't worry, sister, at least there, the Spider Queen can't sense it." Aaron held his legs behind his back. He said it lightly, but in fact it was very heavy in his heart.
Nestia's fear of Rose was imprinted in her soul, and as the source of her power, Rose had control over her in every aspect.
How can I help the Dark Elf sister to escape from the control of the Spider Queen while retaining her strength and self-esteem?
And...Aaron also felt a little strange.
After Cyric's incarnation sneak-attacked him, he should have attracted an attack from the Tzeentch Air Corps.
But after that, everything seemed to go quiet, as if... there was no fighting?
…………
The torch burned intermittently on the staff, slowly dispelling the darkness. The eldest lady Charlotte looked at the environment around her blankly, and consciously slapped her face with her legs, comforting herself that everything would be fine.
Charlotte's heart was beating wildly. The eldest lady didn't know if there was a place or place where her first memory suddenly exploded when she was reading the nine volumes of Salian. As one of the people furthest away from the nine volumes of books,
, the eldest lady was not sucked into the Chaos Demon Realm immediately.
However, during the explosion, Charlotte saw the danger Aaron was in and Eleanor who was affected by the storm. The eldest lady immediately protected Eleanor without any hesitation, and she and the priest fell into the place together.
place.
Is this real or a dream?
Unbeknownst to Charlotte, the flames were swaying in the trestle, and light and darkness were rippling from the trestle across the stone room.
It at least looked real, as did the chill of the flames and the crackle of burning wood. Charlotte put her legs on her aching chest and looked at the room illuminated by the lights.
One wall of the room was made of a window that looked like clear crystal, indicating that she was now in a maze.
There was a strange roar outside the window. She continued to look around the room and saw neat rolls of parchment, a complete Frisbee, a tapestry pulled up, and a cloak hanging on the window.
The dummy on the side is there.
A leg staff inlaid with gems was carefully turned, and next to it was a pile of clothes - a long skirt, a coat, stockings, a pair of gorgeous high heels, and a ribbon on the long skirt with densely written words.
of text.
There was a desk outside the room, piled with bundles of parchment, and Charlotte spread them out on the table.
She felt that the feeling of touching the paper was exactly the same as in reality.
The paper contained forbidden knowledge and evil spells, and every word was filled with a strong layer of malice. When the curious Charlotte began to try to decipher those words, the pain from her lower abdomen made her mind wander.
A wealth of knowledge unimaginable by ordinary people poured into it. She understood those languages, understood the dark spells inside, and even more so the secrets of how mortals could cross the portal and reach the central Chaos Temple.
She knows how to leave the Demonic Chaos Realm and return to the country!
Can you tell me where Aaron went?
As far as Charlotte is concerned, the eldest lady really doesn't care about many things, just Aaron, Liz, Mentor, and Cormier. Apart from those, the destruction of the whole world is all related to her.
Why don't they wait until Eleanor has finished exploring another part of the area and then discuss something between them.
Did Charlotte think that the eldest lady was waiting where she was?
She did not wait for the arrival of Miss Priest. On the contrary, the continuous sound of high heels and twisted and dark laughter approached from the other side of the maze. A stunning enchantress wearing a purple dress, purple hair and purple eyes appeared.
Charlotte's side: "Sure enough, I can understand those words."
"Who am I?" Charlotte raised her staff alertly, aiming at the stunning enchantress, her bright golden eyes full of vigilance.
The woman's body smelled of liquid that made her feel uncomfortable.
"His name is Misty Tanshur." The stunning enchantress giggled, "He is Aaron's guest!"
"Aaron's guest?" Charlotte's vigilance lowered slightly, but the eldest lady pointed her staff at her. A seven-ring finger of death was already ready. She thought about it for a while, and then she remembered that it was indeed
I saw that person.
Just as the vigilance was lifted, a higher level of vigilance was raised again.
Because that woman was so beautiful, Misty's appearance not only surpassed that of the priest and the princess, but even Charlotte, who considered herself a perfect beauty, felt that there was a gap.
"Grrrr~ He thinks they shouldn't waste too much time." The stunning enchantress ignored Charlotte's eyes. She motioned Charlotte to look at the reflection in the crystal: "Look, those guys from Xintalos
The red idiots are begging for death."
The eldest lady then focused her attention on the other side.
Thousands of roars mixed with different types of sounds flooded into her ears, and the colorful light spots emitted by the colorful light sources made it difficult for her to see clearly.
But instead of a burning plain before her, she found herself standing on a majestic hilltop, one of several towers overlooking the high wall.
There are ferocious-looking monsters everywhere on the ground, they all hold up weapons, and weird-looking wizards shoot flames.
Magic whizzed between the walls, flying beasts, and demons, and ballistae and small-caliber cannon fire thumped and hissed in the air.
The Amazon warriors were fighting stubbornly. They defended a corner and roared in despair.
Charlotte watched as a wisp of colorful flames shot out from the forked tongue of a chaotic two-headed dragon, melting the Storm Lord of Talos. The mutated pieces of flesh and the armor-blackened corpse rolled to the hillside.
exist.
A giant war machine was dragged by a group of Tzeentch Daemons and rushed towards their direction along the narrow causeway.
The leader of the Chaos Lord possesses unclean power, and the bound demons are driving siege rams and siege crossbows on the ground that cannot be carried by beasts alone.
Colorful flames erupted from the mouth of the Tzeentch Fire Demon, hissing and engulfing the corner where the Amazon warriors were.
"It seems that there, even if it is a legend at the level of voters, it will not last long."
Ms. Misty laughed, and she traced her lips with her slender black nails with interest, her expression bloodthirsty and playful: "Stupid Storm Lord, she thinks she is powerful, and goes to provoke the enemies there without knowing what she can do."
, otherwise they would not only die, but their souls would never be able to return to the Lord of Storms’ Kingdom of God.”
Charlotte watched the Amazon warriors being slaughtered in despair. In the east of the flames, a layer of meatballs with more than a dozen legs, more than a dozen legs, and more than a dozen faces rolled out of the flames.
Coming out, the former Amazon warriors who had been fused and mutated into brand new creatures screamed in pain.
Is that an illusion or reality?
Charlotte blushed a little.
"It's not an illusion, nor is it reality." Ms. Misty's face also showed a little solemnity: "If you win, it's not an illusion, but if you lose, it's not reality."
"Brother, what exactly does he want to ask for?" Charlotte whispered.
"I don't know, but it's time for them to take action, Ms. Karadna." Misty looked at the eldest lady: "I don't want my most ruthless brother Aaron to be in trouble, right?"
…………
At the same time, in the suspended place in the Chaos Demon Realm, outside the upside-down house.
The huge strange bird, the Great Demon of Tzeentch Thasorel-Eternal Watch, led an entire legion of Tzeentch to surround the two "guests".
Mansu, the lord of Zhenta's crooked body, and his lieutenant, are wearing high-collared gentleman's clothes and have dark eyes and pale red skin.
"They're surrounded!...His second leg! Why am I just there watching?" Mansu and Thasorel's magic combination destroyed the nearby area, and the Zhen Tower's crooked lord roared in panic.
Said: "It shouldn't be like that! Damn it, what is my name? Why can't he remember it?"
The tall man smiled gloomily: "How dare you shut up with my master like that even if you are pregnant?"
Faced with the threat of Tzeentch, Bu Nuo took action.
A book appeared in the leg of the tall man, with three large characters written on the cover.
"Heritage Sutra".
The pages of the book opened and rose into the sky.
The Great Demon of Tzeentch, Thathorel-Eternal Watch, immediately knelt down in front of the tall man.
"His...master!"
The entire Tzeentch legion then surrendered to the tall man.