PS: There should be another update today (probably).

The Eyes of the Geush had never seen such a terrible monster, and these creatures blessed by the orc gods had thought they didn't know what fear was until they saw this big monster with a bull's face.

The wanderer, Scarbrand, the former chief demon of the Sadistic Throne, later gave him an axe because of Tzeentch's demagoguery, and the Sadist angrily arrested Scarbrand, deprived Scarbrand of all his personality, thoughts, and will, and turned him into a beast that only knew rage, hatred, and killing, and then threw him from the height of the Skull Throne of the Brass Fortress, Scarbrand flew in the Chaos Realm for eight days and eight nights, fell, and fell into a mess of mud, The wings behind him shattered, leaving only the shattered wing bones.

The eternal exile has begun.

Scarbrand has long since lost his logic, no thinking, no personality, he purely relies on endless rage and hatred to drive his actions, since these green one-eyed guys feel that they are powerful, then come on!

The Sadistic Demon quickly rushed into the eyes of Geush, and one of his pair of battle axes swirled and swept around, and in the blink of an eye, there was a river of blood, and a huge explosion was accompanied by a splash of flesh, and the blood of the orcs splashed on the body of the Sadistic Demon, but it made the Great Demon even more excited, and Scarbrand's flaming double axes made all the orcs' roars belonging to "Geush" stuck in their throats.

It was an unequal slaughter, and it took Scarbrand almost no time to deal with all the orcs who rushed to help, and by the way, he gave Samir, the sorcerer who was also trying to stop him, a hard blow.

Samir was powerless against Scarbrand, he barely managed to block the great axe of the Sadistic Archatic, and then slammed into the wall and quieted down, his body twitching slightly, a scar from his shoulder to his waist, and his internal organs exposed.

"Wait...... Wait! Aaron staggered to the ground in pain, trying to concentrate his magic little by little, while motioning for Scarbrand to stop.

When the Archdemon heard this order, Scarbrand roared at Aaron in a rage, as if he was about to pounce on Aaron and cut Aaron's head in the next second.

But Aaron knew that Scarbrand couldn't.

It's not that the bloodthirsty demon doesn't want to, it's that he can't, because Aaron has a sadistic divinity in his body, because Aaron represents the will of the sadistic and has the power that the sadism gives.

Scarbrand could only vent more of his anger on the remaining orcs.

Aaron showed a sneer, he slowly got up, looking at the totem pole that was being sucked out of power by the madness of terror, the broken right arm was still bleeding, and the left knee was also useless, the child of chaos looked like a pure waste at this time, his chest was like a pot stuffed with severe pain, and the pain was mixed with the strange pleasure brought by the demon's blood.

But Aaron was casting spells, casting spells on himself.

Five-Ring Ascending Ring Magic - Slaanesh Molting!

If anyone recalls, this magic was learned by Aaron in the Chromamore Scroll when he was exploring the Serpent Ruins, and this magic can be regenerated by casting a severed limb through the Ascending Ring spell.

The only problem is that this magic requires a relatively long time to focus on casting, because Aaron himself is not a snake man, he just borrowed the power of Slaanesh to release this bloodline magic ability.

Molting during a fight is very dangerous! It's just that Aaron has no choice.

Against the backdrop of Scarbrand's carnage at the Orc camp, Aaron began to molt, his epidermis peeling from the surface of his injured body, revealing new delicate limbs from beneath the epidermis.

And this moment is also the time when he is most vulnerable, and the process of molting must take off his armor.

He didn't believe that the legendary assassin could hold back!

As planned, as Aaron began to molt, the legendary assassin who had been hiding couldn't help it, and he struck again!

Aaron didn't know where the legendary assassin came from, nor who he really called "that adult", but he knew that if he didn't die, he would definitely have no way to deal with it, so he must be lurking nearby ready to admire his death, and after Scarbrand appeared, the other party would definitely strike again.

After only counting two seconds in his heart, a circle immediately appeared behind Aaron, the curtain of reality was torn open, the breath of the shadow world rushed to his face, and the legendary assassin was forced to strike again in desperation, just as Aaron expected.

Scold.

Aaron couldn't stop laughing.

Before Dreadblade could figure out why Aaron was smirking, half of his body exploded, splattering flesh and blood on Aaron's newborn body, a huge cut in his waist where bones and internal organs could be seen, and a howling brass axe with a demonic face appeared from it, and the legendary assassin had never delivered a blow and one of his fingers fell to the ground.

Scarbrand is here!

With a rage of terror and a disdain for sneak attacks, he brought the fire of destruction to this despicable villain!

The Fear Blade's heart sank, he didn't know where this Abyss Archdemon came from, this thing was a bit like the Barlo Flame Demon, but he had never seen the Barlow Flame Demon, but he had never seen such a terrifying, such devouring Barlow Flame Demon, this was perhaps the most powerful enemy he faced.

Can't fight hard!

Escape!

Dreadblade made the decision to flee almost instantly, it was a big deal not to do it, as a legendary assassin, it was not a shameful thing to fail to commission, otherwise how could he have survived to this day?

The Dreadblade fled quickly, he didn't care about Aaron's mocking sneer, he just dodged a few dodges, and flashed dozens of meters at a speed that Aaron's athletes in his previous life couldn't imagine.

However, Scarbrand was faster than him, and while he was still on the ground, the Great Demon's great axe was already coming at him!

The legendary assassin was horrified, he couldn't imagine why such a giant beast could be so fast, he clenched the dagger in both hands, kept a fighting stance, and watched as the demon came at him with a cloud of fire and brimstone, his legendary dagger was bent by the blow, which broke his already injured arm, shattered his armor, broke his bones, and knocked him into the air, flying over the large corpses of the orcs, and crashing into the wall.

And the next second, Scarbrand appeared in front of him again.

Aaron was still smiling in the distance, his handsome face not like that of a mortal with only distortion and madness.

Fear of sadism advocates melee combat, and the great demons and the Chosen of this good brother are not afraid of long-range kite flying and magic bombardment, naturally for a reason, there are countless ways to force the enemy to engage in melee combat, in addition to the battle hunger and furious roar of the half-orc swordmaster, there are more advanced methods of forced melee combat.

Bloodline-like magical ability: Hate Chains.

Scarbrand designated the legendary assassin, and the two sides were linked together by a sorcopious brass chain, in which the initiator could appear within the opponent's melee range regardless of any physical interval.

Unless, the opponent is able to forcibly move to another plane.

If this happens, the brass chains will break, the magical ability will be forcibly ended, and the revenge and curse of the abusive will come to life, making life worse than death.

Question, what is it like to face Scarbrand in close combat?

The Dreadblade didn't have time to answer, he was going to suffocate!

The legendary assassin could not match such a terrifying enemy, and every attack of Scarbrand carried the power of slaughtering the peaks and vaporizing the ocean, and the eternal wanderer destroyed all the protective items and protective magic of the Dreadblade in just two moves, and he was like a piece of rotten meat, waiting to be slain by Scarbrand.

The Dreadblade finally let out a final roar, and he suddenly activated something, and his whole body seemed to be folded and twisted, turning into a thick mist, forcibly shrinking into a ball, and disappearing in front of Scarbrand!

"Boom!"

"Bang Bang~"

There were bursts of miserable screams in the void, the chain of hatred was broken, and the legendary assassin forcibly moved his body to the shadow realm, but the terrible revenge and curse followed, and the curse of the good brother came from the subspace, no matter what, this guy must have been retaliated and cursed by the abusive man, not only can he not come back for the time being, but he can not have half a life left, he must be optimistic about his brother's meaning.

A few things fell in the air, and Aaron immediately stepped forward to check.

Tymorrah's golden orb, the legendary assassin didn't know how to activate it.

A space ring with a gorgeous shape.

and a thick purple-gray dot of light.

This is...... Aaron hesitated at first, and then an expression of ecstasy appeared on his face!

This is divinity! It's a hint of divinity from another god!

Legendary Assassin, didn't he be able to fully fuse it?

Now, it's mine!

Aaron, who had finished molting and putting on his clothes again, decisively took the divinity into his pocket, threw his head back, and laughed maniacally.

Already, there is nothing to do, all that remains is to kill, kill all the orcs.

Kill the !!!!!

"yes, you're right." The Horrified continued to whisper in Aaron's ear, "Go, go and kill, go, go and enjoy this feast of blood!" ”

"Hey, hey, hey~" Aaron watched Scarbrand go furious because he had lost his prey, and the great demon of abusiveness rushed directly into the orc's cave, killing all the old, weak, sick and disabled inside, and was not satisfied because the opponent was too weak, he looked at the boiling pool of blood on the ground, gurgling and bubbling, and the children of chaos looked at the reflection in the pool of blood with fascination and fear, where there was a throne full of skulls, waiting for a vacant position.

There must be a ......

Well?

What is that?

Aaron's world was only gray and blood, but he couldn't help but see a ray of azure light.

A strange silence struck, and Aaron's cloudy eyes finally recognized the direction of the azure light, which was Eleanor, lying in a pool of blood, and Miss Pastor's chest shone with a little light, as if it were ...... A hair?

Elinor?!

Aaron felt a basin of cold water be poured on his head, and he began to wake up: now was not the time to kill, Eleanor still needed herself, and her soul was not far away.

"No!" A sadistic voice screamed in Aaron's head, and Aaron could feel the hatred and fury of the whole world concentrating in his body, almost crushing any shred of his sanity: "My dear choice, what are you doing?" Women will only affect the speed at which you swing your sword! ”

"Kill her and completely destroy the shackles that others have put on you! It is your destiny to kill them all and destroy this world! ”

The roar of the blood god was so real, so clear, Aaron almost subconsciously had to obey, his power came from the four gods of chaos, he was the choice of the four gods, so why not?

Why did he almost die fighting for the people here? Why did he die for it? If he can't rule and dominate all things, then why should he care if Arabel can recover it? Can the world exist?

Aaron slowly walked towards Eleanor, and suddenly, the second senior Disma stopped in front of him, Disma was also seriously injured at this time, but he still made a "stop" gesture to Aaron, signaling Aaron to look at himself.

Only then did Aaron realize that the Sword of the Dark Moon was constantly bleeding, and the emblem of the blood god had already covered Suren's emblem, and the blood continued to overflow from the surface of the blade, and the face of the demon appeared on it, and it kept howling, urging Aaron to kill Eleanor, kill Disma, and usher in a new life in the blood and skull.

Sadism was still tempting him, he had completed a great sacrifice, and now he was about to sacrifice his beloved head, and then Sadism would derive great energy from this sacrifice and bestow Aaron with unimaginable rewards.

Aaron stood there, he looked at his senior, and Disma's attitude was also very clear, if Aaron took a step further, he would fight Aaron, win or lose.

Disma's pride made him not try to persuade Aaron, he just waited for Aaron's decision, this decision can only be made by Aaron himself, no one can influence him, Aaron either chooses what he wants in his heart, or ...... Choose the path that the sadomasochism has arranged for him.

"You've always been your own master, haven't you? Pull? ”

The emperor's words suddenly came to mind, and then Aaron remembered the piles and events after he crossed over, one by one, each decision, the life goals he had set for himself, his plans, the help of the people around him, and Suren Mama, as well as Nestia, Alice Serre, Charlotte, and Eleanor in front of him.

This finally calmed him down, Aaron has always been his master, he has always made his own decisions, he has never been a slave to anyone, he only does what he thinks is right, he wants to be a purple dragon knight, he does it, he wants to chase Eleanor, he does it, he wants to hunt the princess, he also arranges, he wants to get a fief, he comes to war.

Then, naturally, it is impossible for him to succumb to sadism, he has always been his master, always has been.

Aaron calmly raised his head, and a white-gold aura swirled around his head, and those bloodthirsty madness had faded, and reason had returned.

"No !!" The seemed to sense Aaron's change of mind, he tried to resist, but he couldn't hide his anger, he wanted to say something to Aaron, but his voice could no longer affect Aaron.

I have turned this curse into power!

The blood faded, and the colorful world returned to Aaron's world, Suren's moonlight replaced the flames of terror, Aaron pushed Disma away and came to Eleanor, he pressed his hands on Miss Priest's chest, injecting pure chaotic energy into her body, and the silver eight-pointed star emblem covered the earth.

This grand feast of blood brought Aaron immense energy, which he could have used to create infinite miracles.

In the same way, Aaron, who excludes the influence of sadomasochism, can also create a less spectacular miracle.

He used this blood feast, with the souls and lives of countless orcs, to exchange Eleanor's life!

Updated, ask for a ticket duck~

(End of chapter)