Bane's escape was beyond Aaron's expectations, he thought that he would have a real big battle with Bane, who had just recovered some of his strength, relying on the sublimation of absorbing [strife] and getting involved in the [killing] realm, Aaron's strength at this time had reached [god-like power], and in a short period of time he was enough to compete with Bane, who had just been resurrected and had not recovered from serious injuries.

But Bane fled, and he didn't run his head, and the god of tyranny didn't even look like a real villain, he didn't say a word, he just fled frantically under the coercion of the Golden Rule Behemoth, his bodyed, masculine, perfect male body like a lost dog.

Aaron overestimated Bane's discipline.

For Bane, it was not easy to be resurrected, and it was not easy to return to his powerful divine powers.

The only thing to do at this point is to survive!

Only by surviving can there be a future, only by surviving can there be tomorrow, and only by surviving can he Bane one day reign in the kingdom.

Run, there's nothing to be ashamed of.

The powerful Bane finally escaped from Aaron's pursuit, and Aaron could only sigh in the face of this situation, and rushed to the city of strife instead.

Ciric also has two crowns.

Aaron wants to leave Him with no top!

With the priesthood of strife in hand and the golden law shining on the stars, Aaron then rushed towards the outer plane of the endless wilderness.

As everyone knows, Aaron's actions deeply shocked the gods of the kingdom who were watching in the pantheon.

The Polestar Tent, the Pantheon, where more than a hundred gods are located.

"It's a smart choice to run away." Ogmar, who had wide robes and large sleeves, said lightly, "There will be tomorrow only if you survive, and I regret to inform each and every one of you that Bane is back, once again." ”

"It's too strong, Aaron, this kid is ......," Sivanus said again.

"I'm going to rebel!" Tampas rubbed his helmet.

"It's a little handsome!" There was a little red heart in Shanny's eyes: "Renard is so handsome!" ”

"That's terrible news." Ilmat, one of the three gods of justice, had a bitter face, and the God of Crucifixion pointed to the chair in the Pantheon, and the chair that had just appeared with the name of the god of tyranny and hatred had disappeared at some point, and was replaced by Bane.

"Yes, he is back, and our eternal enemy is back." Tyr glanced at Thom, only to find that his servant had disappeared at some point.

Renard's sacrifice, every god in the pantheon saw it, and was deeply moved, Tom took the initiative to pick up Renard's soul, after all, now the gods are officially at war with Ciric, once the soul falls into the hands of Ciric, the next thing will become extremely troublesome.

This is also the reason why the gods did not dare to kill Ciric completely, because no matter what, Ciric is still the king of Hades!

"He's so strong." Elistra once again saw Aaron's power, and the Dark Maiden gently clutched her chest, "With him, we will be able to defeat Rose and give Drow a bright future." ”

"I will always believe in Aaron." Suren clutched his chest, and the friendship between Renard and Aaron was also touched by him.

Heim, the god of the guards, struck the hammer and motioned for the gods to listen to him first.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are glad to see that Ciric has been punished enough, but we still have to pay attention to the fact that the Chaos Demon Dog Kozf has escaped, for the ancient evil, devouring the civilians in the realm is no different from devouring your divine body, according to His Majesty AO, it is Shirek's freedom to release Kozf, and it is our responsibility to fight against Kozf, so I propose that all gods below medium divine power be vigilant, and once the Chaos Demon Dog Kozf makes a move, be sure to send a signal as soon as possible."

"You're only going to send all the gods into a panic." Midnight, the third goddess of magic, said with annoyance, "Haim, I want to know more, what do you think of this scene in front of you?" ”

Midnight points to the picture in the center of the Pantheon.

Endless wilderness, fierce battles are raging in front of the city of strife.

Countless armies of Chaos poured in from all directions to attack the site of Hades, and Tzeentch's Legion of Changeability and Nurgle's Rainf's Legion entered the battle one by one.

Chaos magic, skull cannons, and the plague of Nurgle mercilessly swept away the undead besieging the City of Discord, burning them to ashes or dismembering them entirely, while the undead legions took the opportunity to regroup and push forward, driving the occasional Chaos army back into their positions.

The commander who leads the Chaos army is the Chosen One, Kur-Crowns.

Kur-Crownus is one of the most cherished Chosen Ones of the Sadists, the Mortal Lord of the Mortal Realm, the Mortal Lord, the Empire of Thousands of Empires annihilated by his will, and countless lives become the souls of his Sadistic Axe.

The most wonderful gift that Crownus gave to the Sadist were the 88 Chosen Heads of the Sadistic God, and in this contest to see who was the High Lord of Sadism, Crownus did not search for a head worthy of the Blood God like the other Sadistic Chosen Ones.

His answer was, "Wouldn't I just kill all the other competitors?"

If there is one thing that Guangus is most proud of, it is that in the Battle of the Heavenly Gate in the Mortal Domain, Guangus faced the messenger of the god king Sigmar, holding the Celestial Venerable of Gal Malaz, although Champion failed to defeat the Celestial Venerable, but was able to survive from the hammer of Gal Malaz, which has already explained the problem.

As the other Chaos armies marched towards the ruins of the City of Distortion, they encountered an unexpectedly formidable foe, the Undead King, an ancient divine creature guarding Hades, forcing the ranks of the Nurgle Legion to retreat when it appeared.

Unable to stand such uncleanness, the Negroe Demon Rainman ordered the forces of the Nurgle Warriors to attack the Undead King, but the Nurgle Demon's venom spat and poisonous corruption either failed to cause any damage to its thick bones or was reflected back by some Hades force, and one of the Nurgle Demon fell victim to its own attack, burning and falling into the ruins of the building.

On the other side, Tzeentch's forces had to retreat from the Bone Dragon's range, and although the Tzeentch Mages poured their magical firepower on the Dragon, neither Tzeentch Flame, Tzeentch Lightning, nor Changing Magic could hurt the Bone Dragons in the slightest, and the Tzeentch Champions had to order their warriors to continue to retreat and wait for the Horreopathic forces in the rear to catch up before relaunching the attack.

On other fronts, the Sadistic forces are on their way to victory, with the undead flying creatures flying in the air crushed by the combined attack of the Sadistic Skull Cannons and the Sadistic Horrors, and the undead fortresses on the ground are completely crushed by the Iron Fist of the Blood Throne and the Vamplets.

The rest of the undead forces were struck by the Sadistic Steel Bull Cavalry and the Deathbringer Chosen Warriors, also suffering heavy losses, and it seemed that the situation had turned in Chaos's favor.

"It's a personal vendetta." Heim swallowed and said with some uncertainty: "Aaron and Shirek have a feud, and we should not interfere in their personal grudges, but if Aaron tries to use these armies to further invade the territory of other gods, we must intervene." ”

"Hopefully we'll still have the ability to intervene then." Midnight shook her head speechlessly, she really wanted to give Haim a forbidden spell to punish him for his stupidity and stubbornness, what AO says you are what you are, is that what AO's dog fascinates you like that?

"Hey, did you realize one thing?" Tyr spoke suddenly: "Maisk didn't show up from beginning to end. ”

Messe, the god of thieves?

Only then did the gods realize that there was one less person in the pantheon.

Meske?

…………

The wasteland of destruction and despair, the Black Tower, the kingdom of Bane's resurrection.

The kingdom of the god of tyranny had just experienced a brief revival, and the priests of the kingdom of heaven felt the return of the god of tyranny again, but despite this, Bane's kingdom had never been so deserted and dilapidated, with no more than a third of the hundreds of spires still alive, and very few of the millions of dark armies of the past were able to respond to Bane's call.

Some of the invokers have returned to their posts, but the vast majority have died or betrayed.

Bane sat on his dark throne, his hands on his chest, and summoned two men, two mortals he trusted and loved the most.

Fu Zor, Disma.

The blonde Moon Sea Tyrant knelt down in front of Bane for the first time, and when he saw the familiar monarch in the past, Fu Zor had tears in his eyes and kissed Bane's toes vigorously: "Master! My true master, are you back? ”

"Fu Zor, my most loyal servant, I am glad to see you here." Bane looked at the familiar figure under the seat, and the arrogant and evil enchanted face that was perfect as the Korean Oba sighed a little emotionally: "Nothing makes me happier than seeing you safe and sound." ”

"My lord! Congratulations on your successful return from the Astral Plane, your return to the power of the gods, and the power of the gods, Vozzor Cherberry! Fu Zor choked up as he spoke, and he shook his head vigorously: "In addition, the dark army commanded by Fu Zor has not been able to prevent the fall of the Moon Sea, the fall of Fort Santil and the Raven Fortress, as your chosen one, in front of your throne, I sincerely apologize for my fear!" ”

After saying that, the tyrant of the sea of the moon buckled his head again, and he couldn't stop crying.

Bane was silent.

The Sea of the Moon has fallen, the Fort of Santil is full of Cormiers, the Raven Fortress has been breached by the Chaos Demon Army, and the centuries-old plan of the God of Tyranny has come to naught.

It's not as good as it used to be.

"You've suffered a lot since I fell, haven't you?" Bane motioned for Fu Zor to get up: "Honor Shirek again, try to resurrect me, and obey the orders of my son, I know that you are difficult, and you are also difficult." ”

"Yes...... Be!!! Fu Zor cried profusely, only to feel that all the suffering he had suffered for ten years had been released.

With Bane's words, it's all worth it.

"I'm going to have a fight with Aaron Salian in the future, and next time, I can't afford to lose!" Ban N personally helped Fu Zor up: "This time, don't take it as an example!" ”

"Yes!!" Fu Zor responded to Bane's understanding with the loudest voice.

The master and servant briefly vented their feelings, and Bane slowly turned his head and looked at Disma: "Disma? Mine, Commander? ”

"I'm not your commander!" Disma's response to Bane was a hundred times more fierce than he had imagined, and he drew his sword and slashed at Bane's divine shield: "What about Father? Where is my father?! ”

"Disma! Are you crazy? We have only one Father, and that is Bane! Seeing that Disma was so disrespectful to the great god of tyranny, Fu Zor hurriedly scolded: "Now, kneel! Ask for His forgiveness, He is our Father, our Lord, and He will receive your ......"

Bane raised his hand to stop Fu Zor, and in the face of Disma's rage, Bane's demeanor was gentle and with three points of pity, he flicked away Disma's sword, and the god of tyranny said: "I am your father, Disma, don't you recognize me?" ”

With that, Bane wiped his face, revealing Sham's appearance.

"No, you're not him! You're not him at all! Disma frantically attacked continuously, and the sword in his hand cut more than a dozen ripples along Bane's divine power shield, but it failed to shake Bane, but the swords broke together, so the dark warlord took out his handcuff, pointed it directly at Bane's head, and put the muzzle of the gun on the divine power shield: "My father is Ichiatu Sam, not Bane!" ”

"Silly boy, you say he's not me?" Bane sighed again, "That's me." ”

"It's not!" Disma strained, the fire bolt stubbornly pressed against Bane's divine power shield, the battle marshal's expression was jealous and hideous, and the hatred and pain in his eyes were fully transmitted to Bane: "Where has he been?!" I want him, not you! ”

"Oh~" Seeing that this trick didn't work, Ban En wiped his black iron fist on his face and changed back to his original appearance: "I said that he is not me, I am not so stupid, so weak, you are right, Disma, he is not me, he is just my son, the carrier of my resurrection, that's all, I will remember him, after all, without Sim working so hard, there would be no resurrection of me." ”

A stream of icy snow poured down from Disma's head, his hands trembled, and he pulled the trigger stiffly: "You...... You, you're ...... No, it's not true......"

"I'm glad you're so loyal to Sham, Disma." Bane said gently, reaching out to pat Disma on the shoulder.

"Bang!"

Without hesitation, Disma pulled the trigger, and the projectile from the barrel hit Bane's iron glove, splashing a trace of spark, but leaving no trace of it.

It is impossible for mortals to fight against the gods.

"Disma! On your knees!!! "Fu Zor is furious, my lord gives you face like this, you actually?!

Bane stretched out his hand again to signal Fu Zor not to get excited, he pressed Disma's shoulder, and said casually: "It's okay, Disma, serving me is the same as serving Sam, I am him, he is me, it has never changed, I am glad that you are so loyal, I give you a chance to choose." ”

"I need your strength, I sincerely invite you to join us here, you are still my adopted son, you are still the commander of my dark army, and there will be no change in the intimacy between us." Bane said: "Or, you can choose to leave, I will allow you to leave here freely, our relationship will be wiped out, and my divinity will not need to be returned, just as a reward for all these years." ”

"How?" Bane lets go of Disma and says you can make a decision.

Fu Zor hinted at Disma frantically, his eyes blinked, in the eyes of the overlord of the Moon Sea, Bane was too sincere, sincere to the point of being a little humble.

Isn't that why you joined us?

What are you waiting for?

"I'm ......" Disma took two steps back, staring at Bane for a little bit of a scar mark on his body.

The result disappointed him, Bane is Bane, and Sham is Sham.

He had fallen, his mentor, his monarch, his friend, was gone, and the Son of Bane, named Sham, had fallen completely.

"I refuse."

Disma said categorically.

Bane looked stunned, even with powerful divine power, his always arrogant and cool face couldn't help but show a look of disappointment, and the god of tyranny couldn't help but ask, "Are you sure?" ”

"I'm sure!" Disma closed his eyes: "Now, you can do it!" But there was always only one monarch I served, and that was Ichiatu Sham! It's not you Bane! ”

"Then you go." Bane struggled to hide the look of disappointment on his face, and with a wave of his hand, the door to the Black Tower opened, and the guards guarding the doorway, and the contenders outside, voluntarily moved out of the way at the will of the tyrannical god.

"You...... Really let me go? Disma looked at Bane in disbelief.

"Does it make sense for me to kill you, or force you to stay?" Bane motioned for Disma to leave: "I thought it was a wonderful dream, and now I wake up." ”

Desma didn't say anything, bowed deeply to Bane, and turned away from the Black Tower.

Looking at the back of Disma leaving, Bane suddenly waved his hand, and immediately countered the destruction magic thrown by Fu Zor at Disma, and then stretched out his hand and pointed at the short knives stretched out from under the robes of the prayers.

"Enough, let him go!"

Bane stressed the need to release again, and the god of tyranny clutched his wounded chest and closed his eyes.

Perhaps, he will become the second generation of Cham.