Chaos Demon Domain, top of the central temple.

A crisp sound echoed in the air, and the avatar of Ciric, dressed in a high-necked gentleman's suit and holding the Ciric Sutra in his hand, with a pale complexion and black eyes, was gazing at his results with satisfaction.

His scriptures, his power.

Nearly 20,000 Chaos Demons guarded the top central temple of the Chaos Demon Domain, and many of them surpassed the existence of Demon Lords, high-level Blazing Heavenly Envoys, and God Prayers, and those seven or eight meters tall Great Demons could wipe out an entire small army as long as they stepped into the mortal world, and non-legendary professionals could not compete.

However, these Chaos Demons could only grovel at the feet of the Ciric incarnation in the face of the power of the Ciric Sutra at this time.

Sure enough, I am the only true God of the kingdom.

Ciric's incarnate mind vaguely recalls the days when he was a mortal, his birth, his experiences at Santilburg, his battle with Midnight in search of the Tablet of Destiny, how the disgusting warrior Cranvo got between them, and how the obnoxious priest Ayton messed up his perfect plan.

Hate, unforgettable hate.

Ciric will always remember how Midnight abandoned him.

He now had a wonderful idea - what a spectacle it would be if he could control these demons and cast them into the kingdom, judging by the news from his servant Knight, the left hand of the gods, how many billions of servants of the four false gods were?

Submit their minions to me, the only true god of the universe, through the Celestial Sutra, open the portal, drop hundreds of millions of demons, kill the false gods, and burn the kingdom!

Such a day is not far off.

Ciric looked around contentedly, and he felt as if he had been a thief and had found a silver coin in a city's well, or a bard had blown the wrong tune during a performance, and he couldn't stop laughing.

Dark Sun Era, Boiling Expectations!

Located in the middle of this continent with no edge in sight, the Central Temple of Chaos is a typical circular design, where there are no load-bearing pillars, and even many structures float in the air, the air is burning with icy flames, the sky is covered with flying snow of unknown material, and the rivers on the ground are flowing with hot lava.

There were no partition walls that divided the temple into separate spaces, nor did they provide shade, but were topped by arches made of iron and stone, and a massive number of skull patterns filled every corner of the sight, and they were connected to each other by a large number of energy threads, forming the pattern of the eight-pointed star, the emblems of these eight-pointed stars were chaotic and disorderly, each of which had different degrees of mutation, but with a bit of strange regularity.

Two rotating escalators lead to higher positions, each with a chandelier hanging from each staircase. Each lamp is designed as an iron cage in a geometric shape, with squares gathered together to form stars, which in turn are combined into pyramidal shapes and stacked on the edges of the final chandelier. When you look closely, you don't see candles on the chandeliers, but large eyes glowing, but the ambient light dilutes their color and brightness.

His eyes were fixed on Ciric's figure, and wherever he moved, his eyes turned.

Oh, the so-called false gods, in front of the true gods, can only be like this.

Ciric couldn't help but laugh.

The more the enemy opposes me, the more it means that I have done the right thing, the more the enemy approves of me, the more it means that I have done the right thing, and the more the enemy ignores me, the more it means that I have done the right thing, leaving the enemy with nothing to say.

As for friends?

I don't need any friends!

Midnight? She's dead! Now all that's left is that bitch called Mystra!

Ciric looked up at the mid-level attic, where the light source that literally illuminated the chamber of secrets, the source of energy that buzzed in the air—a giant silver door with swirls on its surface.

It's a portal, but it's not made by the four gods of Chaos, instead, a row of statues next to the portal shows that the portal was made by someone else, with a row of amphibians carved into the stone pillars.

Frog?

Ciric didn't know what these statues represented, as a new powerful god, Ciric roughly knew that the humans of the kingdom were not native species, and were "aliens" like elves, dwarves, and dragons.

Are these amphibians the ancestors of humans?

No! How can I be a descendant of a frog?

No, no, I am originally God, I have had divinity since birth, I am destined to be the only true God, and no god can change this truth, even if it is AO.

Now it's time to open the portal and send the Chaos army into the realm.

The first goal is.

Ciric's avatar smiled sinisterly.

The goal was set at sunset.

Aaron Sallian, feel the pain of losing a loved one.

"Quick, Mansu."

…………

The infinite deep space, the intersection of heaven and earth, the void between the floating island and the reflected continent.

The nine-headed Tzeentch Flying Sharks dragged Tzeentch's chariot of fire across the sky, rising higher and higher, through the clouds, through the sky of lightning and auroras, towards the Central Temple of Chaos overhead.

"It's such a magical place." Trist sat in the front seat, Drow Ranger looking at the stars and the clouds with interest: "Bruno once told me that he doesn't like the sky because every time he sees it, he is afraid to fall into it. ”

Aaron and Nestia sat in the back seat, and after a big show, a mess, and an encounter into the Chaos Realm, they finally had a little time to relax a bit.

The journey from the floating island to the mainland takes several hours.

"Bruno Warhammer, I remember him as if he were the king of Mithril Hall, your comrade-in-arms." Aaron nodded, thinking about how he should get along with Trist, "It turns out that even the drow elves and the surface races can have great friendships, Sister Nessia, you have to have faith in me. ”

"I still say the same thing, you don't understand the horror of the spider queen, Aaron ......" Nestia leaned on Aaron's body, and there was an unspeakable silence on the bewitching face of the white skin drow at this time, she was conflicted in her heart, leaning on Aaron's shoulder, feeling the gale and the chaotic magical breath in the air, smelling the fragrance emanating from Aaron's body, and suddenly felt that it would be good if this journey could last a little longer.

"No matter how strong the spider queen is, can she be stronger than the four gods behind me? No matter how strong the spider queen is, isn't she easily defeated by Corellon, and she is cursed to become a big spider? Aaron lifted the transformation of the Demon Lord of All Changes, he gently put his arms around Nestia's waist, and whispered earnestly to his dark elf sister, "The important thing is whether you are willing to let go of the past?" Are you willing to say goodbye to your past? As long as you want, I will always be behind you, and everyone will give you a chance, why wouldn't you want to give yourself a chance? ”

"You ......" Nestia sighed again, and the dark spirit sister suddenly laughed: "It turns out that you are a rookie who talks so much?" ”

"I only talk a lot about people I think are valuable." Aaron looked into the distance, he was very confident, and his eyes flashed with stars: "Some people also think I am verbose, such as Eleanor, but there are also people who like to talk to me!" ”

"Heh, I can see it, is it Alyssa, the regent of Zilong, or her good friend Charlot?" Nestia stretched out her white fingers, and her fingertips ran across Aaron's throat: "Giggles~ I also want to hold your head and sit on the boat to cruise the Meteorite Sea, give me a chance~"

Aaron felt a chill, he knew that his dark sister really had this kind of thought!

Drow is this kind of creature, and even if it's a kind protagonist like Trist, his love for combat and killing is still engraved in his bones.

"Nestia, it just so happens that we have time now, if you are willing to tell me about you, I am willing to listen to you, if you continue like this, you will only have a nervous breakdown." Aaron was kind and instructive: "Say it, say it, it's better to be comfortable than hide it in your heart." ”

"............" Nestia was silent for a while, she raised her head, her scarlet seductive eyes were full of expectation, and after seeing Aaron's encouraging look and noticing that this place was indeed not perceived by Rose, the swordsman finally spoke.

"I ...... I, Nestia Banry, was born in Morsoblay, and I don't know where I came from, and Trist certainly knows that, Morsoblay has always been a place of intrigue, assassination, and chaos. ”

Nestia struggled to recall the past: "I only vaguely remember that the woman who adopted me was a queen of the Ban Rui family, named Ginafi Ban Rui, who happened to meet me during a mission, when the spider queen suddenly passed an oracle and told the Ban Rui family that I was a 'gift from the spider', so she brought me back to the Ban Rui family to be cultivated as a favored companion of the spider queen. ”

"Ginafi Banray became my adoptive mother, and she worked very hard to raise me, and unlike other queen priests, my adoptive mother taught me the teachings of the queen spider and occasionally taught me some surface races."

"When I was 13 years old, the day I found her, my adoptive mother, Gina Fie, got the oracle of the spider queen, and she told me that she would be back in a moment, and when she returned, we would celebrate our birthday together."

"I was so happy, really happy, I lived for 13 years, and I never had a birthday, so I waited at home, an hour, two hours, I looked forward to it even more, I knew that the Queen Spider would never summon the priest for so long, and the adoptive mother must have been rewarded by the Queen Spider, and I looked forward to it even more, for the Drow race, the Queen Spider means everything."

"............" Aaron and Trist glanced at each other, and both saw a sigh in each other's eyes.

Nestia laughed miserably and said, "But I never waited for my adoptive mother again, one day, two heads, until two weeks later, the head mother of our Ban Rui family came to tell me that Ginafi Ban Rui was executed by the Queen Spider because of her contact with the surface race. ”

"The mistress said that I, as her adopted daughter, should of course also be executed, because the fate of any disobedient spider queen is already doomed, and I should also be sacrificed to the spider queen, thrown into the cobwebbed pit, and eaten by the spiders."

"In fact, the mistress did the same, and several priests came up and dragged me away to the top of the cobweb pit to be thrown down, and I was so frightened that I desperately shouted in my heart the name of my adoptive mother, and the names of all the gods I knew, and pleaded bitterly with the queen spider."

"Just as I was about to be thrown down, the wax melt demon of the spider queen appeared, and it told the master that the Supreme Goddess did not want me to die like this, and that if I was willing to accept the albino ritual, He could keep me alive."

"So you accepted the albino ritual? Became a white-skinned drow? Aaron asked.

"Yes, I have undergone the albino ritual and become a white-skinned drow, I have undergone the most rigorous training, and under the instructions of the spider queen, I have also received a huge amount of resources from my family...... After the turbulent years, the Spider Queen has been planning something, he let me infiltrate the surface activities, in addition to getting the egg of the snake god Seth last time, the Spider Queen also made me change my identity frequently, especially as a moon elf and a star elf who has just decided to return to the realm. ”

Nestia lowered her head, and every time Sister Darkspirit mentioned the name of the Queen of Spiders, she couldn't help but tremble.

"What the hell is the Queen of Spiders planning to do?" Aaron's brows furrowed, he stroked Nestia's long silver hair, soothing her emotions, seeing her like this, the children of chaos were also very distressed.

If it weren't for the hindrance of the four gods when they entered the kingdom, Aaron himself would have been in this state nine times out of ten.

has the heart to resist, but has no power to return to heaven.

"I don't know, it's always been the queen of the spider who needs something, just let me do it, I don't know what the queen thinks, I just know to accept orders and execute them, this is the meaning of my existence." Nestia took out the master's staff, and her beautiful face was full of helplessness: "I did a good job of the snake god's egg last time, and the spider queen gave me the master's scepter, with this scepter, I can ......"

"With this, you are now the equivalent of the head mother of all the Drow families." Trist interjected, "So I'm surprised that the Queen Spider would give such a big reward, she must be planning something." ”

After saying this, Trist's old black face was also a little moved, he maintained his cool expression, but there was a slight hint of sympathy in his eyes: "It was the same when I first came to the surface...... Everyone was hostile to me and hated me when they saw that I was a drow, that I did it when the cattle in the village got sick and died, that I did it when the children went out and got lost, and that I couldn't go out even when it rained so hard today. ”

"The drow of evil, a symbol of killing and enslavement."

"If I hadn't met Monterey and he led me to the path of Melicay, I wouldn't be where I am today." Cui Heizi said calmly: "You are very lucky, Nestia of the Ban Rui family, you also met your Monterey, as for whether you are willing to go on a new path, the choice is yours." ”

"Will you come with me? Sister Nessia? Aaron knew that Cui Heizi was assisting himself, so he took advantage of the situation to hold Nestia's hand: "I can find a place for you to settle in, and the spider queen can't feel it." ”

"I ...... I don't know ......" Nestia hung her head in pain: "My life is a mess, my hands are covered with blood, I have always been cultivated as a tool, but ...... Aaron, the spider queen has also saved my life twice and treated me badly, and the Ban Rui family has invested countless resources in cultivating me, I really don't know...... Give me a moment to think about it, okay? ”

The long-term surface activities have given the dark elf sister a certain sense of morality.

This morality restrained her and made her extremely miserable.

Fate is sometimes so cruel.

"It's okay, we still have some time." Aaron saw that Nestiana was having trouble taking the last step, and decided not to force her for the time being.

Both Trist and Nestia were born in the environment of the Drow elves and grew up in a place like Morsoblay, which was destined to have a huge impact on them by the original family environment, and the Drow who grew up in this environment was arrogant, ambitious, sadistic, cunning and hedonist.

It was very difficult for Drow to break through this environment and liberate himself.

Why is Trist so legendary? Because he has truly escaped from the dark society created by Queen Rose, which is too rare.

This can't help but remind Aaron of the black man in his previous life.

People have the impression that black people are forever associated with sex, violence, food, guns, and crime.

One of the most important reasons for this is the living environment of black people since childhood.

There was a college professional survey in the United States, 67%-75% of black newborns are born without a father, only a mother, and if the age is pushed to 18 years old, then this data can be increased to 80% (later because of political correctness, this data is not allowed to be published).

That is, the vast majority of blacks have been home to the nation since birth, and homeschooling is non-existent.

Some black people are inherently different from other black people.

For example, Michael Jordan, the god of basketball, this guy is not only handsome and plays the ball well, but also talks with humor and naturalness, and has a domineering spirit, whether it is eyes, temperament or expression management, you can feel the difference from other black people at a glance.

The reason is simple - Jordan has a dad.

The reason is simpler - Jordan not only has a dad, but his dad has a decent job in the middle class at General Electric (and later rose all the way up to the head of the department), and his dad not only supported the family and gave Jordan a full higher education with this decent official job, but every time he played, Jordan's dad would bring his family to the sidelines to cheer him on.

So Jordan's temperament is different from other black people at first glance.

The same is true for Drow.

It's too hard to get rid of Rose's influence completely.

Aaron was about to say something when he jerked his head up and focused his gaze on the Chaos Central Temple on the other side of the starry sky.

The portal to the kingdom is opening?!

Who did it? Ciric?

So fast!

But no matter what, Aaron knew that if the portal opened, it would be an absolute disaster for the kingdom!

"Okay, we'll talk about this when we solve this accident." Aaron couldn't do that much at this point, and he began to inject magic into the Tzeentch Fire Chariot.

"One last time, our flight is going to speed up!" Aaron began to cast spells, even though it would cost him a lot of mana!

The Seven Rings of Tzeentch Magic – Made in Heaven!

Updated, ask for a ticket duck!

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