Outside Mistrono, an army of more than 100 people lined up around a large tent, and the tent cloth ten meters long and two meters high surrounded the inside of the tent from four directions.

The first son of Bane, Yinchiatu Sam, sat in the Great Tent, and sitting opposite him was also a famous member of the Santarin Society, the Tyrant of the Moon Sea, Fuzor Chebury, the legendary tyrant of the Santarin Order after the mage Manson.

Outside the tent, a column of priests was chanting divine magic, and inside the tent, Sam and Furzol were talking.

"According to their sources, there is no problem with the spirit of Dark Sun, on the contrary, she seems to have gotten something crucial from outer space and is mobilizing the priests to craft a new artifact."

With his hands behind his back, he paced in front of Four-Zoor, who had been possessed by his father, and who had always been a hidden Bane loyalist compared to Manson, who had fallen to Ciric, and who secretly shielded many of Bane's old subordinates.

Like Bane's teachings, Sam was not stingy with rich rewards, and despite his weakness in his newly extricated body, he immediately rewarded him with a hint of divinity, elevating him to a position above ten thousand under one man.

"Judging by the current intelligence, it seems to be so." Vozzor was respectful and cautious towards Sham, having been possessed by Bane and knowing how moody the god of tyranny could be.

"Wine." Šam shouted to his personal attendant.

The personal attendant of the Son of Tyranny is the champion knight Disma who ran away from Susar!

"I don't know why, but I still think Dark Sun has gone crazy." After walking a few steps, he sat down, and the Tyranny Divine Son said casually.

The two of them managed to get in touch near Fort Santil, and Ciric's pursuit then arrived, and after a lot of hardship, they managed to break out of the siege and escape into the great forest of Comanso in the south to reunite, and Sam wanted to go to Serre in the east, where there were many remnants of the Bann faith in the land of the red robes.

"Yes, I feel that way too." Furzoll nodded.

"What? Why?! Cham was really a moody person, and his evil and arrogant face immediately showed a violent look, and almost instantly changed from calm to furious, with a faint fierce questioning posture: "Do you have any other sources of information?!" ”

"I don't know." The tyrant of the Moon Sea looked puzzled, "I don't have any proof of it, my lord, it's just my feelings. ”

Sham and Fu Zor looked at each other for a while, and the tyrannical god turned his anger into joy, and laughed: "You don't know? I know! I know why!

"Because, we all hope that she is really crazy, and only when she is really crazy, we have a better chance of winning the final victory." Sam smiled and propped up the ground with his hands: "Perhaps, it's just that simple reason, so we all prefer to believe that Dark Sun is really crazy." ”

After saying that, Sam laughed comfortably, and when he saw Miko laughing, Fu Zuer also laughed.

Disma brought the wine, and Sam and Fuzol each drank a glass.

"I'll leave the matter of the Sea of the Moon to myself." Sam motioned to his subordinates to open dozens of boxes of treasure and sign a white dragon mount: "This dragon, and these dozens of boxes of elven transcendent items will be rewarded to you as a reward for loyalty, and after that, thirty white dragons will come to your account to listen to the tune and make good use of their power." ”

"Never doubt my goodness, and likewise never doubt the price of betraying me, Fuzor."

"I'm going to Searle in the east, where I'm going to regroup my father's power, and I'll see you later."

The tyrant of the Moon Sea left with his subordinates, and now only a few of Bane's priests remained, and Disma stood silently behind the scam.

"As you can see, Disma, you made the right decision, his today, is your tomorrow." "Don't doubt my kindness," said Tsam, "I can share everything with you, wealth, status, beauty, magic, everything, and the only thing you want to repay me is loyalty, only loyalty." ”

"Show me." Disma muffled.

"Soon, soon~" Sam smirked.

The two of them walked by the stream for a while, and suddenly, in the distance, the ruins of Misty Zono shot a dazzling light towards the sky!

In the sky, fireworks went up.

Sham's eyes were fixed on the multicolored fireworks, and one after another flames rose into the sky, briefly dispelling the fog and lighting up the ruins of the city.

What's going on? Who did this? Who can do such a thing in Miscellno?

Los Angeles? Suren? Or Zendia? Or is it a dark day?

"Let's go, let's see!"

…………

Rewind the clock to an hour ago.

Aaron follows the map Barrell gave him and makes his way through the Lost Strono, looking for his goal.

After a meeting with the Emperor, Aaron decisively changed his itinerary.

The first goal of his adventure had been accomplished.

Disma, not only defected to the Santarin, but also has become the attendant of the god son of Ban N Sham, seeing Sham like this, he admires him quite a lot.

Aaron didn't rush up to die, he understood the reason why Disma chose this way - Sam's strength was far superior to that of Disma's superiors in Cormier, and the Son of Tyranny, like Bane, was always incredibly forgiving.

Without a chance to talk to Disma, he decided to accomplish his goal first.

In the mist, Aaron approached the Allied zone of Mystrono.

The Emperor was right, and after a long time, Mistronor has become a symbol of remembrance, whether humans, elves, dwarves, halflings, or even other good races, who miss the city infinitely, and even ignore the real history, intentionally or unintentionally.

Although the city is a paragon of inclusiveness, a symbol of the ultimate in multiculturalism, there are some rules that distinguish elves from non-elves.

For example, some reluctant Sun Elves never speak to aliens, and aliens have no authority to demand that they have to respond to them.

For example, the nobles of the Sun Elves have priority in most matters, and the law stipulates that unless the nobles of the Sun Elves look directly at others or take the initiative to ask questions, non-nobles are not allowed to intersect with their gaze.

These were all compromises made by the crown king in order to get the elves to accept outsiders.

Aaron believes that such rules are understandable, because in essence, Comanso has always been an empire built by the elves, and they are not obliged to share their land with outsiders, and since the crown requires them to share, it is natural that the rights and interests of these natives should be properly protected.

It's impossible for the elves to share ice cream at the Midsummer Night's Flame Festival only for human and dwarven brothers, and the elves come up to ask for it and say it's over, right?

How else did Mistrono become a symbol of the pinnacle of pluralistic civilization?

The Confederate Zone, the area that Mstrano had set aside for the Aliens, was in ruins, except for a group of Loshanda believers who had established a small stronghold here, relying on the power of the Sunstone to protect themselves and keep the demons and undead creatures from approaching.

Aaron knew what he was looking for, and Suren Mama had already told him: a pool surrounded by steps, a public shrine to the goddess Shannie, the fire-haired lady, which had once been rippling with blue waters, covered with countless elaborate carvings, inlaid with colorful glass, and carved into the windows with moving landscapes, troubadours, flying unicorns, and stags passing through the moss-covered hall.

The temple of the goddess Chenny was never walled, but it was surrounded by trees and hedges along the way, forming a natural fence, and the scenery inside had been decayed by repeated looting and desolation, but even so, Aaron could still see the glittering broken glass windows, the wooden and stone statues that danced in the air, depicting the delicate curves, not to mention the exquisite broken carved ornaments.

There were some undead creatures in the withered pool, and Aaron didn't hesitate in the slightest when he saw this, and he immediately pressed his waist.

The Demon Lord of All Changes, transform!

The faint blue light ran down Aaron's body, enveloping him entirely, and the divine spark of Tzeentch began to overload.

First, a emblem of the Tzeentch Eye appeared under Aaron's left eye, which burned as if it were alive, and then two new magical arm apparitions stretched out from under Aaron's arms, the extra arms holding a book in one hand and a pen in the other, and a cape covered with azure eagle feathers covered Aaron's position from his shoulders to his back, hanging straight to the ground.

The hair on his forehead had a blue accent.

Finally, a golden monocle of round-rimmed glasses hangs from Aaron's right eye along a gold chain, and two chaotic-style studs appear out of thin air on his earlobes, burning with Tzeentch's multicolored flames.

The power of the Lord of Treachery is unstoppable!

In the first transformation of the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Changes, Aaron was the first to master three powers.

[Twin Magic: Aaron in the state of the Demon Lord of All Transformations can release any spell, he can release the exact same spell without magic, he can choose to release it immediately, or delay it. 】

[Derived Magic: After Aaron in the state of the Demon Lord of All Transformations releases a magic at will, he can release the magic by one ring while reducing the cast distance, the number of casting units, and the release range. 】

[Double Focus: Aaron in the Demon Lord of All Transformations state can maintain two Focus Spells at the same time, or perform one Focus Cast while doing any action unaffected, unless he is in a state of loss of control such as stun, fear, shock, etc.] 】

No sooner had Aaron finished his transformation than his enemies appeared.

It's the Spirit.

Elite undead creatures!

Dark shadows filled the pool of the temple of Shanny, and clusters of black shadow creatures glowed yellow, staring at the unwelcome guest with malice.

They are all more than two meters tall, showing a state of half-fog and half-entity, the lower body and arms have been completely atomized, and the upper body wrapped in the black fog can still see some of the outlines of the past, the only thing that is not wrapped in the black fog is their heads, and the yellow glowing eyes exude absolute malice towards the living.

When a mortal lives a corrupt life and joins the contract of demons, his soul can collapse due to absorbing too much negative energy, he will not go to the Nine Hells or the Underworld, but will become a bound spirit, at this time it is full of hatred for everything, and will only try to destroy all living creatures.

The Binding Spirits only retain a little memory of the past in the form of echoes, and those strongest emotions and memories are only fleeting fragments in the eyes of the Binding Spirits, and only when they encounter the most fascinating things of mortal times, the dearest love, and the most unbreakable friendships, will the Binding Spirits temporarily put aside their hatred and stop attacking, and this state will never last long.

If they continue to evolve, they will be promoted to "Undead Commanders", and they will become quasi-legendary beings, leading army after army of Shadows to bring withering and destruction to the mortal world.

So when Aaron sensed the presence of these creatures nearby, he almost didn't hesitate to activate the transformation of the Demon Lord of Change.

Known as one of the most difficult monsters to deal with in the elite tier, these half-spirits are highly resistant to strong acid, cry, fire, lightning, thunder, non-magical attacks, blunt attacks, piercings, and slashes from non-silver weapons!

Binding is also completely immune to Dark Corrosion and Toxins, and does not consume any of the vast majority of control effects.

The most troublesome thing is that there is an unconscious continuous energy absorption effect around the bound spirit, as long as you fight this creature in close quarters, you must constantly undergo a physical fitness test, and every time you fail, you will be "absorbed" once, until the person who is sucked into a withered person dies.

"How can there be so many bound spirits in the temple of the fire-haired lady? Isn't this a source of happiness and a temple of joy? ”

Aaron, who was in the state of the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Changes, couldn't help but complain, he held a sword in one hand and a staff in the other, standing proudly among the dozens of bound spirits that rose, and the power of Tzeentchi was fully opened, and the bombardment of the mana storm began!

"Scorching Ray*2!"

"Tzeentch Blue Flame*2!"

"Tzeentch Lightning Arrow*2!"

"Chaos Missile*18!"

Aaron's state of the Demon Lord of All Transformations is like a magic turret standing still, his magic is simply a string after string, and the surrounding spirits have not had a chance to get close, they are killed one by one under Aaron's indiscriminate bombardment.

The number of bound spirits was really a bit much, Aaron cleared a dozen heads in one go, and more bound spirits immediately flew from behind him, and these dead people raised their arms and pounced on Aaron from behind with absolute hatred for the living.

Wherever they passed, the water dried up, the material decayed, and even the stone floor left black marks.

The Eagle Feather Cloak suddenly unfurled, the Demon Lord of All Transformations rose in place, and Aaron made a magnificent whirl in the air, shaking off most of the shadows.

"Shield of Thorns." "Divine Spark Shield."

The sword of the dark moon came out, and after condensing the blade of the moonlight, each attack slashed down a bound spirit and fell to the ground.

Su Lun Mama's power is just right to restrain these undead creatures!

It's just that there are too many of these bound spirits, and after Aaron eliminated twenty or thirty in a row, there are finally bound spirits who successfully resist his magic and get close to their bodies.

Almost instantly, a burst of yellow light erupted from the eyes of the Bound Spirit.

Spell-like abilities, energy-absorbing attacks!

Before Aaron could react, a sucking dark light hit his body, and he immediately snorted, feeling a slight tingling sensation from the part where he was hit.

Thankfully, the Demon Lord's superior mana resistance mitigated most of the damage, and the magic only gave him a slight pause.

But at this moment, the Bound Spirits gathered and unleashed an energy-absorbing attack towards him at the same time!

Normally, except for the pervert of the dragon vein warlock, the caster's physique attribute is often not high, and if this situation is really encountered, even if it is a master-level spellcaster, there is a possibility that he will hit the street on the spot.

Fortunately, Aaron was no ordinary master spellcaster, and he clenched his staff with one fist, and the wind of light was clenched into his fist, and within 30 meters of him, the dazzling bright light engulfed all the bound spirits.

Banished Light!

The bright light enveloped the entire temple of the Fire-Haired Lady, and the bound spirits bathed in the light fell to the ground screaming, and the weaker bound spirits disintegrated in the light.

The stronger binders are also dying and have lost their ability to resist.

The rest of the battle is much simpler, with Aaron using the Chaos Missile to kill the Bound Spirits one by one.

After a brief cleaning of the battlefield, Aaron got seven or eight Shadow Crystal Shards.

This is the essence of the Bound Spirits, which is full of power from the Fallen Shadow Underworld, and is one of the materials of high-level alchemy, especially loved by Shadow Demon Net mages, and each Shadow Crystal fragment can easily be sold for 600 gold coins.

However, the casters who like to use the Shadow Demon Network are almost not good people, and if they want to get rid of it smoothly, it depends on whether they have the life to take money from these evil elements.

Yes, it's very Shar believers.

Aaron put away the Shadow Crystal shards, he needed the money now.

Next, it's time to set up the scene.

This temple of the Fire-Haired Lady will be a sad place for Birak!