PS: This chapter is 5000 words medium chapter!

The gray ocean surrounds the gray islands, and the gray storm turns in the gray curtain.

Everything is ash, and the original body is dead.

Aaron slowly walked up to Dorne and looked up at the dead Primordial.

Dorne's four-meter-tall body had been completely petrified, but his resolute eyes that never lost their vigilance were still open, and from his eyes, a golden light spilled out everywhere, scattering around him.

Sad, majestic, poignant, strong.

Aaron found it difficult to put into words how he was at this state, the stone statue of the original body had been broken in half, his left arm had been shattered from the palm of his hand to the arm above, and the crack extended to his left shoulder, and the crack was close to his chest.

The right arm is slightly better, but still cracked.

His face was also half shattered.

"He's dead?" Eleanor was the first to speak, but Miss Pastor quickly denied her judgment: "No, Aaron, look! ”

Eleanor pointed to the part beneath the shattered lines of the surface of the Dorne stone, where there were still gleaming golden threads and golden rays.

Aaron nodded, he didn't know what to say at this time.

If in a physiological sense, there is no doubt that Soun is dead, his body is dead, he no longer has any physiology, his body organs are all petrified and on the verge of shattering.

Dorne is dead in the truest sense of the word.

However, if you look at it from the perspective of subspace creatures, Dorn is still alive.

His soul is still stubbornly resting on his body, unwilling to leave, and his will is still guarding the kingdom from the four gods of Chaos.

The proof is the surrounding sea of chaos.

Chaos is colorful, chaos is changeable, originally this should be a colorful, chaotic and vibrant place, it was Dorne who suppressed the power of chaos with his body and soul, making this place gray and black, colorless and nothing, only the stone statue in the center of the island still has a faint gold.

Endless stars twinkle, eternal void, where Dorne guarded the path carved out by the four gods of chaos.

Aaron only glanced at it in a hurry, thousands of years have passed, the universe has taken turns, and the gods have changed countless times, from the most ancient battle of heaven to the current stability of the kingdom, and he is in the middle of it, I don't know what year it is.

The expression of the Children of Chaos was complicated.

From the point of view of the Imperial Forbidden Army, Dorn was the theoretical supreme commander in the Battle of Holy Terra, but apart from a very small number of factions and his own legions, there were not many people who birded him, and like his fellow Praetorian Army, Imperial Prime Minister, Mechanicus and High Lord Bureaucrats, Ra-Endymion was full of prejudices about Dorne.

As a hammer fan in his previous life, Aaron's heart was naturally full of Emperor Fist jokes, what beast war annihilated 100,000 tigers according to Terra, what land was full of platform fists, and what sacred Killiman finally arrived in his loyal palace.

Not to mention the angle of the children of Chaos, there is no doubt that Dorne is the enemy.

However, from the point of view of a Cormier, from the point of view of a nationman, Aaron's heart has an infinite admiration for Roger Dorne.

The stubborn stone man, the tenacious stone man, the stone man who admits his death, if it weren't for the fact that thousands of years ago, Dorne discovered this tunnel secretly dug out by the four gods of chaos by going to sea, and forcibly blocked the entrance with his own life, the mortals on the earth don't know how much they can be left.

"What do we do now?" Eleanor asked.

"In any case, we should awaken the remnants of his consciousness now, and I want to know what happened along the way."

As soon as he said and did it, Aaron cut his fingertips, and a layer of colorful light flowed down his skin under the bright red surface, but before he could draw the circle, the light in the blood flowed to the stone statue of Dorne, and was sucked into his body.

After countless years, Dorne was so that he would inhale any energy without hesitation.

It's like the Emperor's insatiable thirst for psionics.

In other words, Dorne's current state itself resembles the emperor's state.

In that case, there is no need to be so troublesome.

Aaron pressed his hands to his chest, silver chaos eight-pointed star runes lit up in his chest, pure chaos energy extended from his chest to the tips of his fingers, and the son of chaos withdrew with one palm, silting the chaos spiritual energy in the palm of his right hand, and slowly pushed it towards the stone statue of Dorne.

Colorful light shone on the body of the stone statue, and gradually, the stone statue had some movement.

Click~Click~

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Outside the Happy Castle, the eldest lady was wandering around with Annomin.

This is a dreamlike country, with beautiful mountains and rivers, brilliant lakes, forests and large lakes, all of which hit Charlotte's favorite point, Aaron asked the eldest lady and Ann Nuoming to stay outside, and Charlotte simply played around, waiting for her brother and Eleanor to finish.

Ann Normin followed behind Charlotte, the demon prince was always exactly five steps away from the eldest lady, and once Charlotte approached him, he would retreat, on the contrary, if Charlotte was far away from him, he would follow, and the two sides would always maintain a distance of five steps, and as long as Charlotte did not take the initiative to ask questions, Ann Normin would not say a word, unless he thought it was necessary.

For example, after they started playing, Anomin noticed that the people of the Joy Castle were following them from a distance.

The eldest lady released a wind blast and an armintok net, and easily expelled them.

"Wow, what a great place! Anomin! If I could, I would love to spend a summer here! The eldest lady's thin pink heels stepped on the ground, but there was not a trace of dust.

"............" An Nuoming didn't speak, he knew that the eldest lady was just a whim, and the convenience brought by the city was not at all something that could be solved by this kind of poor countryside, and it was okay to go on vacation occasionally, but not for a long time.

"Hey, I don't know why, I always feel that the people here are not telling the truth!" Charlotte continued, "Don't you think? I don't think the words of the people here are as credible as what Bai Zi said. ”

"I think ...... too," Anno said, almost at the same time as Charlotte shifted her attention to the bushes in the woodland by the lake: "What man?" ”

"That's because you've been deceived!" A boy of about fifteen or sixteen years of age stealthily poked his head out of the bushes, and judging by his dirty animal ears, he was also a wolf child: "You have all been deceived! ”

"You are?" Charlotte pointed her finger at the wolf child, and a human immobilization technique was ready.

"I'm Ana, Anapen-Sen!" The wolf child poked his head out of the bushes, and the wolf child, dressed only in burlap shorts and leggings, looked around cautiously: "You can call me Ana, you are outsiders, right?" I haven't seen you before. ”

"Idiot, you've been deceived, you've all been deceived!" The wolf child motioned for Charlotte and Ann Nuomin to come over: "Things are not what they say they are at all!" ”

"I'm the real aboriginal of the island!"

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Colorful light is constantly poured into the stone statue.

Cracks gradually appeared on the surface of the gray-white stone statue.

Click~Click~

The stone statue began to move, and the head of the arrogant primordial body slowly lifted, and the golden eyes beneath the surface of the shattered skin came to life.

It's done!

Rogdorn's remnants of consciousness are awakened!

"Rog Dorne, son of the Emperor, Lord of the Seventh Legion, Chief of the Guard of Holy Terra......" Aaron tried to communicate with the Emperor Fist Primordial Form, "I am on the orders of the Emperor......"

The "............" stone statue fell to the ground, and although the four-meter-high majestic body was broken, it still covered the indisputable might! Along the heart, mixed with golden and black light, a chaotic liquid as thick as oil protruded from the fracture, forming a flowing shoulder and arm, and the stone statue of Rog Dorn slowly stretched out his relatively intact right hand to the ground, grasping something.

"Prototype ???" Aaron continued, motioning for Eleanor to step back.

The mouth of the "Chaos ......" stone statue spat out countless pieces of debris, as well as a thick puff of smoke and dust.

"The minions of chaos have finally arrived here!" The voice of the stone statue of Dorne changed from obscure to strong, and he exerted his strength again, the earth shook, the ground trembled continuously, and a giant sword the size of a door panel was pulled up from the ground by him!

Primordial Sabre - Storm Fang!

The great sword was raised in his right arm, and the rubble continued to fall, and along the golden light within the stone statue, the storm fangs, which had become stone, gradually returned to their former glory—the bright red blade on the golden hilt was covered with gilt carvings, and the blade of the chainsaw kept turning, and Aaron smelled the breath of destruction from above.

"Primordial?" Aaron began to prepare the spell.

"Yes! Die!!! ”

Dorne is coming!

Without warning, Aaron was instantly swept into the storm of death, and Dorne's attacks had no rhythm or pattern. In an instant, he rushed in front of Aaron, and the fangs of the storm slashed through Tzeentch's divine spark shield with a swing, cutting off the golden hound that Aaron had summoned.

Obstruct! The Aluminous Staff, which was more than a meter long, collided with the Storm Fang, and Aaron snorted and stepped back.

After eliminating so much of Dorne's strength in a row, the two sides fought hard, but Aaron was still not an opponent!

It's so strong, is this the primordial body known as a demigod?

The original bodies that have been here for thousands of years, the bodies have died, and the souls are so broken, so how amazing is the strength of the other primordials in their heyday?

Aaron didn't have time to think about it, and he didn't have the energy to think about it.

Dorne is here again!

With a miss, Dorne retreated again and slashed out from the other direction, wielding the Stormfangs like a butcher to slash and slash, the greatsword slicing Aaron's throat in a breath with each strike!

Are you in Angelon or Dorne? Are you a world eater???

Aaron couldn't help but curse in his heart, in the blink of an eye, the bloodthirsty demon Aaron appeared!

Dorn single-handedly slashed into Aaron's defenses, and Terra's stonemen didn't say a word, only the weapon in his hand turned red with the blessing of power, and the fangs of the storm splattered outwards with every spin!

Suddenly, Eleanor's Tears of Suren warhammer flashed from the flank, the assault halting Dorne's frenzied shallow breathing, the stone statue's head shimmering, and the golden eyes shifted to Eleanor's.

Aaron pondered whether Dorne was awake when Suren's tears slammed into Dorne's chest.

"In the name of Suren!" Miss Reverberate's roar was even angrier than Dorne's.

If you dare to hurt Aaron, that's the enemy!

It was a flashy raid, and in Aaron's war years, he had never seen a battle in Dorne, and the stone men of Terra fought as succinctly as a line drawn by a craftsman on a blank piece of parchment.

But it was death, destruction, and endless silence......

The thought that he, who was once the Emperor's forbidden army, was able to confront Dorne head-on, Aaron's heart suddenly rose with pride.

It's on fire!

"Add me one!"

The Fang of the Storm blocked the Tears of Suren, the Sword of the Dark Moon, and the Staff of Lightlessness, and in an instant, Reality screamed. Silver light burst from where the two weapons met.

"Boom! Boom~~~~"

The explosion lifted a four-meter-tall giant and a visitor.

Aaron and Don stood facing each other, as if the entire universe had made room for this 30k-era gathering.

"I'm here for you, Rogge." Aaron, the Bloodthirsty Demon, took a sharp step back, then spun the storm with a sword again. Dorne's counterattack was non-stop vertical and horizontal slashing, every slide of the weapon stirred the air, and Eleanor also entered a state of rage at this time, and every blow of the Tears of Suren in the hand of Miss Priest could make the stone body of the original body fall a little debris!

The power of the artifact of Suren's Tears is terrifying!

Eleanor's joining is about victory, about real victory.

When Aaron, the Bloodthirsty Demon, stood in Dorne's path, the Stormfangs slashed through the Bloodthirsty Maniac's torso. Then, when the corpses and armor fell, fluid and blood gushed out of the internal organs.

Waves of magic unleashed by Aaron the Keeper of the Secret and Aaron the Lord of Changelings drowned the tiny rings around the entire Isle of Chaos Storm.

Round after round of indiscriminate bombardment, the tall stone body couldn't help but stop under the power of magic.

"Primordial, please calm down and look at me. It was I who woke you up. Aaron, the Keeper of Secrets, spoke to his former colleagues.

The four-meter-tall stone statue of Dorn stood right in front of him, like a majestic vengeance sculpture approaching him in golden armor, and then the Stormfangs froze as it approached.

Aaron, the Lord of Change, stretched out his hand, and the still force field covered the Terra Stone Man's body.

"Yes! Die!!! Dorn continued to slash downward, Aaron the Keeper of the Secret raised his sword, and the two weapons collided, Eleanor suddenly turned closer, and the tears of Suren passed by him, and the elbow of the stone statue was struck, and he staggered: "But you, you don't know anything about what you're fighting for." We all fight for the future with each other, Rogge. ”

The Secret Keeper lunged again, and Dorne jerked away in the blink of an eye, and Eleanor seized the opportunity to grab the Tears of Suren and smash them into his shoulder, more stone skins shattered, and Dorne's steps began to stagger.

Thousands of years of watch, endless torment, loss of strength, physical death, Dorne's strength has declined greatly.

Even so, he roared angrily and raised his own Storm Fang, signaling that he would come!

Even if he watches for a thousand years, even if he is delirious, even if his strength declines, the stone man of Terra is really stubborn like a stubborn stone that can't be moved, and a bull who can't listen to what he says, just blindly sticking to this chaotic door!

With the power of demigods, resist the four gods, and stick to the seal with the remnants of the dead body.

This is the Emperor's Fist!

Aaron had never been so shocked as he was today, and Roger Dorn was fighting one against the other, in a silent confrontation, the whole gray world trembled, and the storm was about to fall.

A sad song.

The original body is using its last remnant soul to play its own soul elegy.

"Come!" The stone man was still roaring, he struggled to carry the greatsword, and every minute and second more rubble peeled off his body, his face almost unpreservable, only the gold streaks under the stone skin were still burning.

"Bang dang!"

Just as the two sides continued to confront each other, the surrounding gray curtain was finally completely torn apart, and the colorful and chaotic subspace boundless starry sky and infinite terror were revealed in front of Aaron and the others, and in the ultimate brilliance, the four true gods were here!

Aaron, the Lord of Change, opened the third eye on his forehead and finally learned the truth of the matter - their battle with Dorne had weakened the effect of the seal again, and Dorne no longer had the strength to defend the Gate of Chaos!

Among the torn curtains, a figure sitting on the throne of skulls first appeared, and the majestic body of the blood god hundreds of meters tall stretched out and shook the subspace domains: "Rogdorn, you have fought all your life, although it disgusts me, but it also makes me admire. ”

Tzeentch sat on the lotus platform with his twisted incarnation and sealed his hands, holding the lotus flower in his hand: "I will not be able to hold on one day, the seal will be broken, although I am old and weak, I still cheat to death, try to lure us to appear, interesting, really interesting!" ”

Nurgle collapsed on the bench and stirred the soup with a large spoon: "For thousands of years, for a world to resist our destined arrival, Dad really convinced you, is it really worth it for you to do this?" ”

Leaning against his throne, Slaanesh spat out his forked tongue impatiently: "It's boring, it's boring, I hate it like this, my dear, you know what to do, right?" ”

"Let's do it, my own choice, give him a decent ending!" A brass axe of horror spins in the palm of his hand.

"A new big change is coming!" Tzeentch hee hee ecstasy: "Ahhhhh

"............" Nurgle was silent, and the fat grandfather hesitated for a long time before nodding: "Do it, child, this is great love, when you open this door and give my blessings to everyone in this world regardless of borders, types, space and time, great love is ahead." ”

"Hurry up ~ My 1st, 3rd, 5th, 6th, and 7th legions are already waiting, my dear, Prince Sigwald will conquer this world under your leadership as your lieutenant!" Slaanesh was already screaming with excitement.

Aaron remained motionless, quietly looking at the tenacious stone man, and he felt a sense of sadness, hurt for Dorne.

After a lifetime of fighting, the bleak evening scene, the last person turned into a stone statue, watched alone, and it ended like this.

Is this really what you want?

"No ......"

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