Chapter 301, The Completely Tragic Dark Moon (Second update!)
Author: Emperor of Han Dynasty
Chapter 301, The Completely Tragic Dark Moon (Second update!)
PS: Does this update count as making up for the previous leave?
The blood of mortals is being sprayed, and the victory of the true God has been established.
"!!!" Drizzt was like the afterimage of an ancient god of war, engaging in a fierce confrontation with the bloodthirsty demon wrapped in flames in front of him.
The hot lava spurted out from the melee, scalding those high-level demons who got too close.
Other Daemons of Tzeentch were crushed at the bloodthirsty feet, or sliced haphazardly with his ax and whip.
Khorne never asks where blood or heads come from.
If you have a head, there is a reward!
The demon's battle ax struck Drizzt's defensive scimitar, just like a hammer striking an anvil. The conflicting magical blessings produced blood-red and golden sparks. Sometimes, the two weapons collided together and even produced a
A tidal wave of magic knocked away the surrounding demons and shattered the surrounding stones.
The divine power of the forest goddess Melikai and the power blessings of several other unknown gods made the fight between the two more intense than ever before.
Evenly matched, Horx did not expect that the mismatch between himself and a mortal could be described in such terms. In the violent east, the drow ranger still refused to be driven into the east wind, facing Drizzt with the brass battle ax and the long whip.
, more terrifying and arrogant than the never-ending hunger and thirst of Fearkes!
On the other side, Nestia was also fighting hard. The swordsinger's soul fire burned the face of a Slaanesh monster. The monster had a pair of sharp legs and arms like crab claws, even if the face was burned.
Burning and dancing still posed a certain threat to Nastia.
Dodge, retreat, and occasionally get out of the way. It's a kind of dance. Nastia is good at dancing. All surface races like dancing, so Nastia is naturally good at dancing, although in drow society, dancing is not a kind of dance.
With nothing of value except to offer to the Spider Queen, Nesthia still dances before the tide of chaos.
After dodging the onslaught of Slaanesh's wrathful demon, Nastia took the time to see what was happening in front of the portal.
She held her breath.
Sure enough, Aaron's attack did not succeed. His desperate fight forced Cyric to use a lie spell. Dark Moon's counterattack came so fast that everything was in the silent east.
occur.
Aaron was defeated, and Nestia could clearly see the pained expression on his face.
Nestia didn't want to believe that Aaron was really in danger, because the rookie had promised that he had a 100% chance of winning, but it seemed that Cyric had really achieved his boasted goal of unifying the country.
all the demons, and then led them to engulf the kingdom.
If Cyric really succeeded in enslaving endless demons, what does it mean to be a wrong country?
A feeling of despair surged into Nestia's heart, as if she had reached the moment when she was about to be thrown into a pit of spider webs.
Whether he is a mortal or a human being, what can he do in the face of the power of the true God?
Time seemed to stop at that moment.
Cyric's legs were firmly inserted into Aaron's chest, holding his heart tightly. Now, it was necessary to take out the mortal's heart and seize his divinity, and everything would be done.
However, when the incarnation of Dark Moon planned to take out Aaron's heart and take away Aaron's divinity like he killed the phantom goddess Laila, he found that there was nothing in Aaron's chest.
No divinity, no sword, nothing!
As soon as his legs turned around to hold Cyric's legs and wrists, Aaron, who had been vomiting blood before, opened his eyes. In his sea-blue pupils, the eight-pointed star of chaos was spinning rapidly.
"The data has been collected." The Son of Chaos showed a smile and coughed twice: "Do you like the divinity in him so much?"
The feeling of extreme danger came from the liquid, and Cyric's incarnation hurriedly evacuated his legs, but the terrifying sharp blade Draconion cut a gash in his flawless divine body, causing severe pain that penetrated his bones.
The incarnation let out a terrible cry. He backed away desperately, covering his bleeding legs and wrists, his eyes full of disbelief.
"No! I am just a mortal! A mortal!"
"Wrong, he is just a mortal." Aaron covered his chest. That time, the sarcastic smile moved to his face. The Son of Chaos held Draconion burning with gray-red flames on his legs, and pushed Cyric's previous
The words were repeated.
"Mortals are just mortals. Mortals can never understand the power of gods."
"Time, space, matter, and planes are very similar to the Kingdom of God."
"In the realm of the True God, all laws can be determined by the True God Himself!"
Aaron lifted Draconion in his legs and pointed the tip of his sword at Cyric: "But have I ever thought that that place is the realm of the true God?!"
"What?!"
Cyric's expression changed drastically, because the moment Aaron finished speaking, the entire Chaos Central Temple began to collapse!
No, it did not collapse, but the camouflage covering the surface of the temple faded away. To the east of the fallen boulders, four giant statues rose rapidly from the ground.
The entire continent began to shake, and outside the realm of chaos, the four gods' lands responded to Aaron's call.
Iron Fire Castle.
Crystal Maze.
Nurgle Garden.
Circle Theater.
The temple shed its disguise and revealed its true face. The holy symbol on the east side of the stone slab raised a beam of light. With the huge divine power of Ye Chang, the face of Cyric's incarnation suddenly became very ugly.
He had never noticed before that he actually sent his own incarnation into the kingdom of other gods.
The nature of the battle has changed.
This is no longer a war between mortals and gods, but a divine war!
Generally speaking, wars between gods follow certain rules, that is, whether the gods can be at odds with each other, they can be on the wrong side, or they can have the wrong enemies. However, the gods generally do not fight in person, and at most they engage in proxy wars.
But are there really life-and-death wars between gods?
have!
Kingdom of God war!
If the two gods come to a point where they are fighting to the death and cannot tolerate any mistakes, the two sides will use their divine kingdoms to collide. The two divine kingdoms will collide together, and the armies, souls, and even high-level gods outside their respective kingdoms will be destroyed.
The petitioners will personally join the war and fight in the name of the gods.
Is that kind of war extremely cruel and chaotic? It can last for thousands of years. The confrontation between the two divine kingdoms will start with a small number of troops on the front line until every soul, every plant, and every human being in the kingdom of God is wiped out.
to dust particles.
If a god tries his best like that, it means that he will fall.
The gods will never initiate a war in the Kingdom of God unless absolutely necessary. Even if they initiate it, they will usually surrender and negotiate for peace when one side is fully weakened.
After all, when Cyric incarnated, he realized that he had actually thrown his incarnation into the kingdom of other gods?
"From the beginning, he planned to catch a few big fish through that grand performance." Aaron looked at Cyric's surprised expression and covered his chest with his legs: "He has too many enemies, and he always wants to kill them all.
Two, let everyone see how powerful Yidong is, and let them know how troublesome he is."
"So, he is very happy that I can come, Dark Moon Cyric, he is really happy." Aaron patted his legs and showed his teeth: "He thought, and I must have guessed it, that the nine volumes of Salian's book started from
Not a bait from the beginning."
"But it is not just a bait, his bigger plan is to summon the most powerful mages from across the country, let their power be used for him, and gather their power to jointly pay for the death of a true god.
Incarnate, and you will deny me! Cyric!"
"The entire continent there was originally designed to besiege me."
Aaron pointed at the statues of the four gods around him, at the chaos runes on the ground, and at the chaos demons around him: "And the only thing that worries him...as I said, I am not a god, not a true god.
No one knows what kind of strange realms and powers the gods have.”
"Chaos, destruction, evil, illusion, trickery, I have many realms. He needs time, and the four gods behind him also need time to understand."
The Son of Chaos bowed deeply towards the incarnation of the Prince of Lies: "So, I am especially grateful that I chose to fight him."
"Now, the power and domain carried by my incarnation have been analyzed."
"I can't escape from there."
"Let me be the first test subject for his transformation into the local god of Aaron, the incarnation of the Dark Moon."
The Chaos Light Pillar shone, and every time Aaron said something, Cyric's incarnation looked a little embarrassed.
He found that it was really difficult for him to escape!
The Prince of Lies roared and hated Aaron with his black eyes. His legs quickly drew a magic pattern in the air between them, which became very sticky and dark. A red-bone four-armed giant wearing a black robe emerged from the air.
The prince of lies exploded out of his body.
"Mysterious! Ha, he felt it. The four powerful gods behind me are indeed very powerful, but they have no intention of joining that battle. And I am always a mortal. Even if I want to defeat him, just with that
I also want to defeat him?"
The red-bone giant clenched its four-armed iron fist, and the giant fist carrying the power of the true god descended from the sky.
Disillusioned.
boom!
Smoke and dust towered into the sky, and thick fog obscured all sight.
"Tch, after all, that's all my tricks." The black-robed and red-bone giant turned to the statues of the four gods of chaos and shouted: "Now can we have a duel with the true gods? Don't hide in there all day.
Behind the voters!"
The statues of the Four Gods of Chaos showed no response, and mocking whispers seemed to come from the void.
"What?"
The thick fog dissipated, and Aaron stood intact. The full blow of Cyric's incarnation did not hurt him.
"Didn't he say it?" Aaron's incarnation of the Golden Rule gradually dissipated, but Draconian still held it tightly in his legs: "The nine volumes of Salian are not just a bait.
!”
"Salian's first volume, return to his position!"
Following Aaron's call, Kelben Black Staff and Lyla Silver Legs, who were holding the first volume of Salian, were summoned here. The archmage looked at Aaron with a complex expression: "You are young,
High legs, Aaron Salian, they all got fooled by me."
"Cunning little guy!" Laila Silverlegs was also a little displeased: "He asked my fairy princess to teach me a lesson and step on my back when he went back!"
"Second volume, return to your position!"
Alustriel Silverlegs and her two heads also arrived here. The Queen of Silvermoon City faced Cyric's incarnation and became furious: "Dark Moon, think carefully about what I have done!"
"The third volume!"
The person who appeared that time surprised everyone.
A big devil and his minions descended here.
The big devil has dark red skin, huge and tough red wings, twisted sharp horns, red eyes and long black hair. His body is surrounded by blazing black flames, which undoubtedly makes people dream.
The embodiment of evil.
"Is it really a terrible conspiracy? Young man, are you interested in going to Nessus with him?"
The great lord of the eighth level of the Nine Hells, Mephistopheles appears!
The Lord of the Eighth Hell had to deal with several waves of enemies before he captured the volume.
"The fourth volume!" Aaron continued his summoning technique.
"Giggle, giggle~ He has long known that my bratty brother has an impure mind and came here with the nine volumes of books as bait. As expected of his brother, except for my sister, probably no one has seen through my perfect plan, right?"
Ms. Misty, who was holding the fourth volume of Salian's book on her legs, appeared on the stage holding the eldest daughter, while Miss Priest followed behind the eldest daughter. Seeing that Aaron was fine, both Eleanor and Charlotte breathed a sigh of relief.
"Volume 5!"
"The plan is the plan. I look down upon the young man. It seems that my plan will beat his plan tomorrow. Since I am willing to give the book as a gift, he will help me once."
The warlock king Ravok, who has just defeated Sazastan and obtained the 10-year right to use the fifth volume, makes a grand appearance.
The Warlock King looked at Aaron with admiration. The lich almost wanted to take Aaron as his disciple: "Mysriel is here, and his plan needs further improvement."
"Volume Six!"
Having said that, Aaron looked at Nastia, his dark elf sister, with a smile: "Come out, sister Nastia, he knows that the sixth volume is with me."
"..." With shame, embarrassment and sadness on her face, the dark elf sister held the mistress's scepter on her legs and lowered her head: "I can't afford to make a mistake..."
Spider Queen Lolth left a huge amount of divine power in the Mistress's Scepter, and the appearance of Nesthia will also bring about the nine volumes of Salian!
"So, the question is simple. Six of you, no matter whether we came here for any purpose, he now proposes an equal exchange condition. He can give us the Salian scroll in our legs, or he can send us out safely.
That kingdom of God.”
"And his conditions are not good." Aaron pointed at the red bone giant that Cyric had transformed into.
"Lend us our power to him and burn the incarnation of the Dark Moon to ashes!"