Born in 1342 in the Vale calendar, Aaron Salian is 20 years old, and he currently has the strength of a master intermediate level, and with the special class of the Chaos God Venerable Warlock, Aaron is a standard seven-ring man at this time - he can theoretically release up to seven rings of magic, whether it is magic net magic or astral magic.

After the transformation of the Demon Lord, Aaron relied on Tzeentch's power to unleash the magic of the Eight Rings, but only when the Demon Lord of All Transformations transformed, his spell casting was enhanced by Tzeentch's power.

Transforming into the Golden Law or summoning the God of Mad Fire can temporarily increase Aaron's strength to a legendary strength, which can not last long, and he can barely step into the threshold of legends and fight with ordinary legends other than those high-level veteran legends, and because everyone doesn't know Aaron's ability, he temporarily has a wave of "newcomer bonuses" to eat, and he can often beat other existences by surprise.

And what about the demonic primordial Loga Aurelian opposite Aaron?

Naturally, no matter how low and despised Loga-Aurelian was in the original body, even the imperial forbidden army thought that they could wrestle with this original body full of faith, and it was not something that Aaron could match.

A hundred of the current Aaron could not be the match for the demonic primordial Loga.

As far as he knew, the Demon Primordial Loga had defeated the Demon Primordial Fugen, the son of the Emperor with the strength of T1 in the Primordial Body, with his Chaos Psionic Energy.

But Aaron is not without a chance of winning, he soon discovers that this Lorga is not the main body, just a projection of him through the "ammo pack", since these modified children are named "ammo packs" by Loga, then it must be a consumable, that is, Loga's projection can only rely on the consumption of these ammo packs to manifest, two long-prepared magic let Loga consume two ammo packs, Aaron thinks that he is not without a chance.

Secondly, although Aaron's strength is not as strong as Lorgar's, Aaron's power is higher than Lorgar's!

Everyone is a subordinate of the four gods of chaos, what kind of grandson are you putting on me here?

I, Aaron, am at least a regional general agent, not only is you not the general agent, but even the distributors under the agent are not the strongest, everyone is backed by the power of the four gods of chaos, why do you use the power of the four good brothers to deal with me with a higher status?

"Kneel down !!" Aaron continued to roar, the Son of Chaos, who was less than two meters tall, had a hideous expression, and he let out an inhuman-like roar at the six-meter-tall Demon Primordial, as if he was frantically stepping on Lorgar's face, and the spit in his mouth sprayed on the face of the Great Speaker.

The Chaos Eight-Pointed Star Holy Emblem in the palm of his hand shone brightly, and the four divine powers responded in unison, and the indisputable supreme will pressed on Luo Jia's body.

Sitting on the throne of the skull, the sadist laughed, this is what he likes best!

Sitting on the lotus platform, Tzeentch was happy with flowers, and the Lord of All Things was wondering if Luo Jia had really come.

Nurgle, who boiled the delicious soup, was furious, and the loving father was truly enraged by Lorgar, and it was well known that Nurgle loved children, especially children! The Great Speaker touches Nurgle's nerves, preferring to turn children into happy Nurgle's spirits, enjoying the blessings of their children and grandchildren around their knees.

Slaanesh at the Circular Opera House on the Sixth Ring holds a wine glass, and he has always been a full supporter of Aaron.

The will of the four gods merged into one at this moment, and at this moment, Aaron did not represent himself, but symbolized the ultimate chaos beyond the endless sea of stars.

"Please get on your knees, Lorgar." Aaron repeated it again, placing the Chaos Emblem in front of Lorgar: "Kneel!! ”

Luo Jia inhaled deeply through his nostrils, his entire face branded with Chaos scriptures wrinkled like a chrysanthemum, the Demon Primordial Entity breathed heavily, tears glittered in his blood-red eyes, looking at the burning Chaos Emblem, as if asking the Four Gods of Chaos, are you serious?

All he answered was the hearty laughter of the four gods.

"Huhuhu~Huhu~Huhu~" The wheezing voice of the Great Speaker became more and more rapid and disorderly, his two cheeks bulged high, the green tendons on his forehead exploded, his eyes were bloodshot, his mouth opened and the corners of his mouth grinned to the limit, and he let out a beast-like howl: "Ah! Ahh!!hhhh ”

He has always acted with the "will of God", he has always regarded himself as the "Hand of God", everything he does represents God, he has always acted like this, and he can easily convince himself that this is what God wants when he encounters any setbacks, and he does not need to bear any psychological pressure.

Until this moment, until this moment, his giant infant soul hiding behind the god statue was finally forced to leave the shelter, and the red fruit was exposed in front of everyone.

This is humiliation at the highest level!

This humiliation drove Lorgar almost mad, and the last time he received such humiliation was during the Great Expedition era, when he personally ordered it from his beloved Emperor Father.

Destroy the City of Perfection!

Aaron's face seemed to coincide with that of the Lord of the Ultramarines, Robert Killiman, the thirteenth primordial body, and the deepest shadow in his heart, the irresistible sense of oppression, made Lorgar grow his mouth to a "mouth" shape, a row of demonic teeth opened, a long tongue sticking out, and struggling to breathe air.

The huge figure of the demon prototype trembled, under the pressure of the four gods of chaos, Luo Jia's six-meter height bent his knees hard, every muscle in his subconscious was frantically resisting this decision of the brain, but every neuronal cell in his brain was firmly telling him that if he didn't kneel down at this time, something more terrifying would happen.

"Ahh

Holding his knees with both hands, Lorgar knelt down, his knees fell to the ground, his eyes were like fire, and he knocked his knees into the ground one after another, and his original bronzed skin was already filled with blood, and his face was red, and his big bald head smashed into the ground.

He got on his knees! Again!!

"Think about what you've done." Aaron used the last of his strength, and Draconion unsheathed.

The skull of the demon primordial body fell to the ground, and the projection of Lorgar was slain.

The four gods of chaos all let out a joyful laugh, especially the sadomasochism, which he loved to see.

Aaron didn't laugh, he even felt sick.

This is the Cultist of Chaos, this is Loga-Aurelian.

I'm a god in the future, do you really want to be believed in by this group of things?

Don't!

Emperor, you're doing the right thing.

Determined to hand over the image of Loga kneeling to the Emperor, Aaron gave the order to return to his division to fight back, despite the adoring gazes of nearby adventurers and soldiers.

More than 800 wild hunts have been made into Jingguan, except for the bishop who fled, and the Huimin Monastery has also been completely destroyed, and now as long as the Druid Sacred Forest Army is solved, Hurek Forest will truly be included in the territory of His Excellency Viscount Aaron.

"Soldiers, kill me back!" Aaron pulled the Sword of the Dark Moon from the ground, "For, Mother Suren!" ”

"For Mother Suren!" Witnessing the Viscount's superhuman combat prowess, the soldiers' morale was also at its peak, and although they were tired and hungry in the blizzard, after defeating the Wild Hunt and the Chaos Emblem in succession, the soldiers felt that they could overcome these trivial troubles.

Victory is at hand!

"Roar!" In the air, the great dragon dragon Egir and the legendary druid are in full swing, and the jets of white light of destruction collide with the sky-high thorn jungle, and no one can help anyone.

On the ground, Eleanor was now in full swing, Miss Priest chanting an ancient song of sorrow, the moonlight tearing through the wind and snow and falling to the ground, forming a sturdy set of magical wall armor on the bodies of hundreds of soldiers near her, enveloping their weapons, applying magical damage to them, and the Cloak of Domination exerted its might on Miss Half-Elf.

A high-ranking priest who is a master at the beginning of the ranks, but has been additionally blessed by the Silver Lady Suren, leads the way.

Her presence terrified the Druids, and the Tiflins targeted Eleanor's location in their command, only to be blown to pieces by the lightning, moonlight, and storm summoned by the nearby Celebrants of Suren.

The blizzard brought by the wild hunt caused the ground to reflect the moonlight, and the dreamlike atmosphere carried the bloody battlefield.

…………

At the same time, the astral boundary, the infinite starry sky.

A projection crashes into a floating continent.

Another projection of the demonic primordial Loga Aurelian fell to the ground of the astral plane, and the aurora above his head and the starry sky around him told him that he was safe for the time being.

"You remember it for me, remember it!" Lorgar gulped out the black blood of chaos in pain, his entire left shoulder collapsed in a large chunk, his right wrist was nearly severed, and the deep wound from his throat to his neck was only left on the far right with a little skin still attached.

He almost became the headless Ferus.

Luo Jia is not a god after all, he is only a demon prototype at best, and the loss of a projection will permanently reduce the power of his original body by a few points.

But physical damage is only secondary, and what makes the demon original body suffer the most is the mental humiliation.

Who the hell is Aaron Salian? Why does he know so much about my past?

"I will return this revenge with a tooth for a tooth, and I will pay it back tenfold...... No, a hundredfold return! The demonic prototype gritted its teeth, and endless resentment permeated his face.

Thankfully, he had some hands on his back, Bishop Mozgov wasn't the only one he corrupted, and the Hurek Forest Monastery wasn't the only one he corrupted, he corrupted other monasteries elsewhere in the kingdom to craft new ammo packs from those monasteries.

Thinking of this, Lorgar felt a little relieved for her foresight.

The game he has laid down in the kingdom will eventually become the seed that overthrows Aaron's dictatorship and allows mortals to embrace the original truth of the universe!

As for the Four Gods of Chaos?

Lorgar hates Aaron, but he doesn't hate the four gods, one is because Lorgar really believes in the origin of chaos, but only indirectly believes in the four gods, and the other is that Lorga firmly believes that the four gods must be playing a big chess game, how far-sighted these four gods are, how can their logic as true gods be understood by themselves as mortals?

Unlike his father, the Puppet Emperor, who insisted on humiliating him, the Four Gods of Chaos asked him to kneel down to Aaron, and they must have their deep meaning, which is also for his good.

As soon as she thought of this, Luo Jia felt much more comfortable.

Everything is God's will! Giving everything you have to God is the meaning of Loga Aurelian's existence!

The Great Speaker officially announced that he had reconciled with himself.

He struggled to get up, return to the 40k universe, tell the main body what was happening here, and spread the news of this place to his city of fanaticism.

Just wait a little time for the confused believers to craft more ammo packs, and the next time will be his army of Bearers.

Luo Jia thought so, and he was about to leave the Celestial Crystal Wall System of the Realm.

As a result, as soon as he got up from the astral boundary, he felt that his footsteps were mixed, and the whole person staggered and hit the nearby stone wall, and when he looked down, he found that it was a few red ropes that tripped over him.

"What? What is it?! ”

Luo Jia was full of doubts, where did the red rope come from in the astral plane?

Just as he was about to raise his hand to touch it, the Demon Primordial Body was shocked to find that a red rope had also grown on his arm!

Slender and dense red ropes spread out from the surface of his body, automatically knotting and entwining in the void of the astral plane, forming thick red hemp knots, quickly spreading along Luojia's body, the demon primordial tried to struggle, he rolled to the ground, watching his skin spew more and more red ropes, from his arms, from his stomach, from his nostrils, and even from his eyes!

"Hmm! Whoaaaa!!a ”

"What is this? What is this~"

The Great Whisperer screamed and rolled on the ground, more and more red ropes drowning him, and he tried to hit the stone wall with his body, but could not stop the spread of the red ropes.

"You can't get out of here."

A middle-aged male figure appeared in front of Luo Jia, he looked short and thin, his head was already bald, his body was rickety, his legs could not be straightened, he walked step by step, his hands were tied with dense red ropes, and new wounds were constantly appearing on his body, and the old wounds were healing.

His middle-aged greasy appearance should have had a compassionate aura, but at this moment, there was only endless monstrous anger left on this face.

"Unforgivable, unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable!" The middle-aged man lowered his head and muttered to himself, he knelt down on his knees, picked up the empty ammunition bag on the ground with both hands, and two lines of tears flowed from his godless eyes: "Actually...... Absolutely unforgivable. ”

"Who are you?" Luo Jia struggled frantically: "This red rope! Untie me now, or the flames of chaos will consume you! ”

The middle-aged man seemed to notice Luo Jia who had been bound by the red rope at this time, his empty eyes seemed to be looking at a piece of garbage, he shed tears, stretched out a hand to press Luo Jia's head, and his five fingers were slightly forced.

"When Aaron told me about this, I thought he was just trying to take advantage of me." The fingers were embedded deep in Loga's scalp, and the skull of the Great Speaker made a popping bee-like crunch: "I'm still here, children...... I'm sorry. ”

"I will curse you, Lorga-Aurelian, until the end of the universe."

"Now, you're dead!!"

"Boom!"

The projection of the Great Speaker ceased to struggle completely.

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The Eye of Fear, the Realm of Chaos, the home planet of the Great Speaker, the City of Madness.

Sitting in the tower of the great city in the center of the new capital of Calus, Lorgar-Aurelian spat out a mouthful of black pus and blood, and the pained expression of the Great Speaker surprised the dark apostles who served him.

"My lord? What's wrong? ”

"My lord Aurelian? Are you okay? ”

The Demon Primordial immediately raised his hand and signaled that he was okay: "My projection has sent news that my avatar has returned victoriously for the exploration of the new virgin world, celebrate, my sons!" This is another victory of the original truth, a victory that belongs to us. ”

The Dark Apostles breathed a sigh of relief and showed joyful expressions: "Victory! ”

The Demon Primordial motioned for everyone to go out, and the moment the door closed, Lorgar finally couldn't hold it anymore, and he violently spat out a liter of chaotic black pus blood.

Damn, my projection is destroyed!

What the hell is going on, and why hasn't any news come back?

The Demon Primordial Body wiped the corners of his mouth with his robe, and at this moment, in a pool of black blood on the ground, a short piece of red rope caught the attention of the Great Speaker.

What is it?

Loga observed it and did not understand, and he thought to himself that it must be God's will.

The progress of the great project cannot be halted for half a minute.

The lost mortals of that world are still waiting for me to save them.

We need more ammo packs.

Updated, ask for a ticket duck~