Chapter 386, Evil Thoughts Awaken!
"Ammon, be careful!"
Under the white stone pillars of the binding hall, Aaron grabbed Aaron's little hand and pulled the girl behind him, and his strength was so great that the girl's palm hurt, and her face turned white with pain.
But Ammon deserves to be Ammon, even if it hurts, the girl endures it, and there is not only fear in her eyes, but also curiosity and a hint of subtle excitement.
The three Baal Death Eaters surrounded Aaron and Ammon from three directions, and with a flick of their cloaks, more than a dozen different weapons were hidden under the robes of the Ogmar monks, short knives, short swords, daggers, stingers, and scimitars, and they were shrouded in the unique blood aura of Baal's divine power, and they killed Aaron from three directions.
What an ambush!
Aaron faintly thought in his heart that he had actually felt that something was wrong for a long time.
Candle Castle is the territory of Ogma, the god of knowledge, as an absolutely neutral god, Ogmar has no quarrel with the world, only cares about knowledge and learning, except for the fallen phantom goddess Leila and Ogmar are in strong hostility, the remaining god of tyranny who can be called the opposite of Ogmar has fallen, and the dark sun Shirek, who inherited Bane's priesthood, has a bad relationship with the god of thieves Mess and Ogmar, Ogma has no enemies among the gods of the kingdom.
The monks of the God of Knowledge would not have spoken like that at all, and the Death Eaters of Baal had rightfully used the logic of the Scattered Tallinn scholars and Bane followers to set up the Candlekeep Monks.
"150 gold coins a copy is the rule of copying books in Candle Castle, do you like to copy or not! Don't come if you're not happy. βThe standard evil-keeper logic.
"150 gold coins is the standard set by the guardians of Candle Castle, you need it or not, we are here for you." - That's what the Ogma monks would say.
The binding hall itself is the best place for ambushes, and the silence technique is released here, probably based on the logic of the Baal Death Eaters, Aaron, as a warlock, if he is limited by the silence technique, he will definitely not be able to exert his maximum strength, right?
The attack is coming! The Ogmar monk named "Clement" tore open his human skin mask, revealing his face covered in blood insignia under the mask, and he stepped across half the room with an arrow step, a series of weapons flew out one after another under his robes, a sword between the crossbows, and the drow poison smeared on the dagger was cruel and cruel in the reflection of the light, and slammed through the furniture and took Aaron by the throat!
Fear Aura! Baal's remnants of divine power can shield the Death Eaters from a single damage, and the power from Birac gives them the power to surpass silence!
Aaron was unhurried.
Shingon - Mussel!
The psionic blast spread out in a semicircle, and the psychic power bypassed the silence, and the detonation cracked the barrage of weapons that flew in, and the first Baal Death Eater was knocked to the ground on the spot, his bones shaking in Aaron's True Word shockwave.
Using his short knife to prop up the ground and stand up again, the Death Eater of Baal drew his knife and withstood Aaron's mantra.
Mantra - Codex!
Aaron didn't have time to aim at the face of the Death Eater in his hurry, he casually pointed at the arm of the Death Eater holding the weapon, and the psychic beam formed by the True Word Technique exploded, blowing off the Death Eater's arm at the root!
The second Death Eater sprang to his feet, his hot Chaos dagger piercing into Aaron's protective thorns.
Mantra - Urgent! Mantra - Joy!
Aaron dodged quickly, and she was slammed into the air, her body thrown out, and slammed into a row of printed books with a terrible loud thud.
"Aaron! Be careful! Aaron's screams culminated in the attack as the third Death Eater attacked, the Death Eater threw a series of throwing knives at Aaron from a 45-degree angle in the air, the knives broke through the air, Aaron could no longer dodge, and could only let the knives stick into his body, but the energy brought by the power of the sadism made the flying knives penetrate Aaron's skin and not move an inch, and the sword of the dark moon was unsheathed, and the moon blade condensed on the surface of the blade, piercing the lower leg of the Baal Death Eater, nailing him directly to the stone pillar.
Aaron fired again, and he continued to unleash the Truth Word at the Death Eaters.
Mantra - filial piety!
The Baal Divine Power Shield that guarded the Death Eaters - the Fear Aura was shattered on the spot by Shingon Shutaka Takao, and due to the silence technique, Aaron was unable to use normal realm magic, and he then released three scorching white lights of the light system, and the Baal Death Eater lowered his body and flashed the beam, he shifted his target and rushed directly towards Ammon!
There is no doubt that Ammon looks like a teenage girl from the outside, and the Death Eaters undoubtedly made her a priority!
Aaron thought to himself that the Bal believers were really not honored.
With him here, how could it be possible for Ammon to die here?
With both hands out, the power of torture and the power of Slaanesh were turned on at the same time, and from where Aaron stood, the ring of the golden law enveloped the room, and the Baal Death Eaters struck Aaron with lightning speed, but were forced to stop halfway because the golden ring had stopped his movements.
The Golden Law β The Law of Return!
The Death Eaters were forced to fall in front of Aaron, and under the influence of the Golden Law, wherever he moved, wherever he attacked, he was destined to get farther and farther away from Aaron, closer and closer to Aaron!
Masters who are afraid of assassination are not excellent masters.
Aaron interpreted this theory perfectly, when the last Baal Death Eater landed in front of him uncontrollably, Aaron's metal-based magic golden hound was already ready, specifying the figure of the Death Eater, five golden hounds pounced on the Death Eater, this time the Baal Death Eater had no chance to struggle, and soon, a group of golden hounds pressed his body down, sharp fangs tore through the flesh, and in the storm of flesh and blood, the body of the Baal Death Eater continued to tremble.
At this point, all three of the Baal Death Eaters fell, one had a broken arm, one fainted, and one had been dismembered by the five dogs.
Aaron clenched the sword of the dark moon, ready to mend the sword for the Death Eater of Baal, the other party covered his broken arm and twisted his body on the ground, looking at his mouth shape, he may want to ask for mercy, but the reality is cold, Aaron does not intend to give him a chance to beg for mercy, at this time he will not let mercy affect his judgment.
Blood flowed all over the white tiles, and in the blink of an eye, Aemon saw three Assassins die under Aaron's magic.
Baal Miko's heart pounded, she breathed hard, gulping into the air with a strong smell of blood, Aemon, who was born in 1348 in the Vale calendar, was only 16 years old this year, and she had enjoyed a quiet and warm childhood during all these years in Candlefort, this time she saw blood for the first time, saw the killing, saw a living life pass in front of her!
However, Aemon found that her reaction surprised even herself.
She thought she would be afraid, afraid, trembling, and speechless after such an accident.
But she didn't.
Not only did she not, but Amon also found that her whole body was in a state of extreme excitement, strong mental stimulation spread along her brain to her whole body, the surging blood of pleasure surged her baby fat cute face into a crimson, and the crazy secretion of hormones even spread to the waist down, a strong mixture of urine and other indescribable feelings of happiness made the girl subconsciously clamp her legs.
Good...... So handsome!
The girl's gray eyes flashed with stars, looking at the height of one meter eight five from behind, easily solving the three assassins in a gesture, watching the golden hound he summoned bite the assassins into flesh and blood, and watching the moment when the blood soaked the white tiles, Amon was surprised to find that there was only one thought in his mind.
So handsome, really handsome!
Why can you be so handsome?!
The fawn rampaged.
In a split second of her heartbeat, Ammon noticed that time seemed to slow down, so tormentingly slow, that she faintly heard a distant voice, so intimate, so irresistible......
By this time, Aaron had already dealt with the last of the Baal Death Eaters, and he plunged the Sword of the Dark Moon into his chest, and the Baal Death Eaters struggled a few times before they could no longer recover, his head slamming heavily on the solid floor tiles.
Three rookies, just like that, come to assassinate me?
Aaron squinted his eyes to examine the dead Baal Killer, he wanted to confirm whether these three killers had been lurking for a long time, or had just lurked in, although Candle Keep was not a specialized military fortress, but it could still be called heavily guarded, how did the Baal Killer infiltrate, and how did they replace the Ogmar Monks?
Despite the silence that shrouded the place, the guards should arrive soon, and Aaron rummaged over the bodies of the three Death Eaters without an answer when he heard Aamon's voice behind him.
"Uh~Ahhhh
Ammon?
Aaron quickly turned around: "Aamon, are you okay?" β
"It should be fine...... Ahhh A crying smile appeared on the girl's lovely face, and she tried to wave her hand to show that she was fine, but before she could finish the action, her legs went limp, and she fell forward.
"Hey!" Aaron hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Aemon, hooking the girl's armpits with both hands to support her body.
Strangely, although Aaron was fighting before, he always kept a trace of attention on Aamon's body, and the Bal Killer didn't hurt Aaron! Could it be a shock wave of your own psychics?
The young girl's breath automatically carried a sweet breath, and when Aaron hugged Aaron, he smelled the faint body fragrance, sweat and a hint of blood on the girl's body.
"Escape......" The deep voice came from Ammon's mouth.
"What?" Aaron was stunned for a moment.
The girl's head rested on Aaron's chest, and she slowly closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her gray pupils were covered in bright red blood.
"Instead of worrying about her, worry about yourself!" When he opened his eyes completely, a strong killing intent burst out, and the blood dagger formed by the bleeding palm of the girl's palm flipped in a perfect arc and pierced Aaron's heart!
"With blood and killing, make a pact!" Firmly grasped by Aaron, Aaron couldn't dodge, and on the dagger made of blood, the power from the Lord of Slaughter made the Children of Chaos realize that this thing cannot be hard-wired!
Bloodthirsty Maniac, transform!
Syllable!
At the moment when he was about to be pierced through the heart, Aaron firmly grasped Aaron's dagger with his right hand, and the sharp blood blade cut Aaron's palm, and the blood of the Children of Chaos flowed down his palm.
"Aemon?!" Bloodthirsty Aaron struggled to grasp the dagger with his palm, and the white bricks on the ground were already covered in black Baal emblems.
He understood, and the killing and the blood shed awakened the divinity of Baal in Aimon: "You are, Baal! β
"You're hurt, kid." The red-eyed creature named Aemond couldn't help but look ecstatic as he looked at the flowing blood.
Piercing the fog of physical pain and fainting, Baal's divinity was fully awakened, and he immediately locked Aaron's soul and burrowed into Aaron's body along Aaron's bleeding wounds.
Ah, what a perfect body!
With this body, He will be reborn from Aaron's body and announce the return of the King of Slaughter to the entire kingdom!
He will crush Aaron's soul, pry open his mind, destroy his perception, make him have ears and eyes, and fill his spiritual world with noise and madness!
To kill, to kill more! Bleed, bleed more! If there is no living creature in the world, then tear your own throat too!
In the name of Baal!
Unexpectedly, Aaron's inner world is full of brass or crimson and black steel walls, where pinnacles surround the walls, bone carved columns and arches are covered in blood, fortresses and demonic prisons, and countless demons are chained to the walls or tragically crammed into unbreakable iron prisons.
The staircase was even more dizzyingly long, and even more terrifying were the inarticulate crazed climbers who appeared on the stairs or nearby walls, the patrolling Sadist armies spit out their long tongues praising the name and deeds of the Blood God, and the Chaos Runes and Bloodstained Stones carried the corpses of the victims all over the road.
Baal divinity climbed the staircase, and on the throne of endless skulls, the mighty blood-red humanoid titan was watching it.
"I'm ashamed to share the concept of killing with you, Barr." The giant god on the throne repaid the visitor with the most contemptuous contempt: "My understanding of killing is five levels higher than yours, stupid lamb!" β
"Who are you?" Barr screamed.
"You?" The blood god on the throne sneered, "YOU! ARE! POWERLESS!!β
"Ahhhh The final image of Baal's divinity can only fall down the endless ladder of terror and fall again.
Straight into the abyss.
The candle castle, the binding hall, the guards rushed one after another.
"Ahh The blood-red light faded, Ammon regained consciousness, the blood dagger turned into pieces and fell to the ground, she held her head in her hands in panic: "No, I'm not...... I ......"
"Catch her!" The guards of Candlekeep and the Ogma monks understood what was going on at a glance, and among the Winthrop maidens and Aaron, the chosen one of the Virgin of Silver, they clearly believed Aaron more, and the image of Aaron stabbing Aaron with a dagger in his hand was also captured by the guards, and Aaron heard someone shouting for orders, and the crackling of armor-covered feet trampling on antique furniture.
The girl was pressed against the wall of the binding hall, her sweat and leather pants soaking wet, her mouth was dry, her breath was burning, and she shivered and ached.
"Lord Aaron, are you alright?" The guard of Candlefort hurriedly asked.
"It's fine, it's just a minor injury, it looks like you need to be more vigilant, acolytes of the namer." Aaron felt the pain in his palm, and had to say that there was still something about Baal's divine power: "I remember that Candle Keep is a temple of knowledge, not Baal's underground inquisition. β
"I'm very sorry, Your Excellency, but we've sent someone to inform the Great Guardian." The Candlekeep guard apologized to Aaron again.
"Safety!" A female Candlekeep guard rummaged through Ammon's body, finding no other weapons.
"Let her go." Aaron motioned for the guards to let Amon go, "She was controlled by the Assassins just now, and she didn't want to hurt me. β
The Candlekeep guards let Ammon go.
"I ...... I ......" a bean-sized hot teardrop crossed the girl's face: "I...... I'm sorry...... I didn't mean to...... I don't know what's wrong......"
"Obviously, we need to talk." Aaron held out his hand towards Ammon, and a twisted crack was left in his palm: "About your background...... Also, the evil thoughts in you. β
"Will you believe me? Ammon? β
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