Cranvo-Linesban.

If it weren't for the Sage Havoc, Kranvo would have been just an ordinary mortal warrior who would be cursed by bestiality from time to time, and might have died alone on a battlefield worthless and without any mourning.

However, by chance, he joins an adventuring party consisting of the thief Shirek from the Fort of Santil, and the young arcane spellcaster known as Midnight, Shini's Rotten Priest Ayton.

The final image of Kranvo's memory is in the final battle in Waterdeep, where they face Mirko and his crown of horns, and when they are on the verge of victory, Shirek stabs him with the Scourge to kill him.

Ciric finally got his wish and killed his enemies and rivals, but Cranvo's soul did not fall into the hands of the King of Hades, in fact, in the past 10 years, Ciric has used all means to find Cranvo.

Now, all the answers have been clear, for the past 10 years, Cranvo has been hidden by the Divine Disaster Sword incarnated by Mesk by Ciric's side, and the King of Lies probably would never have thought that Cranvo would always be by his side.

At this time, Cranvo-Linesban was still a mortal, although the crown of Hades fell into his hands, Cranvo was not a god, and in the horrified eyes of countless people, Cranvo actually swung his fist directly at Ciric.

A part of Ciric's mind shrieked warning, and he waved. As his left hand snapped Kranvo's makeshift weapon, his right hand collided with the wraith's jaw, and with a muffled grunt of pain, Cranvo flew backwards.

"Catch him!" Ciric screamed frantically, and the trembling fingers of the Prince of Lies directed Jeager, asking the undead of Hades to dispose of the gloom that had fallen to the ground in front of him, but no one heeded Hiric's orders, including his most loyal servant, Jeger.

Cranvo dusted off his coat, "You'd wish it was just a nightmare, you bastard hurting behind your back." He rushed forward and roared like a brown bear.

Ciric never imagined that Cranvo could still resist himself, and the deranged mental state of the King of Lies caused him to release a law order to die, but Cranvo's name was only halfway through reading, and Ciric wanted to release a poisonous cloud to drown Cranvo.

Naturally, nothing was cast from the wrong spell, and the Schirek who lost the Sword of Divine Disaster and the King of Hades was schizophrenic, and he suddenly found that he had lost his magic and the Sword of Divine Disaster, and he no longer knew how to fight.

Cirek was confused, but Cranvo was not, and they fell to the ground together, Cirek frantically struggling to defend himself, and Cranvo's hammer-like fists fell to the ground again and again.

When they finally parted, the Grim Reaper reluctantly stood up and shook off his attacker.

For the first time in ten years, Shirek felt pain, only from darkened circles under his eyes and broken ribs, but he realized he was shaking.

The battle between the mortals and the gods began, like a brawl between drunks in a tavern.

At this moment, Aaron was standing outside the city of strife, he held his hands behind his back, and when he saw Cranvo appear, Aaron understood that the situation was decided.

Finally, this war will be over.

Slowly, Aaron disbanded the Chaos army, and the Chaos army, which had lost its power supply, suddenly disappeared on the eve of its victory, leaving Aaron standing on a piece of rubble, looking at the bone fortress from afar.

"It's almost the last point."

Footsteps sounded nearby.

The inky black skin that can be blown and broken, the brilliant silver hair like the galaxy sky, the sad and sad face, and the slender slender body line carry the noble and resolute soul.

The dark girl Elistry appeared next to Aaron, unlike the usual likes to be naked, today Elystry wore a beautiful and intricate Missouri field coffee dress with withered branches and yellow leaves, but unlike last time, Elistry appeared barefoot today, and her delicate toes stepped on the blood-strewn battlefield, like a flower of hope blooming in hell.

"Lady Dark?!" Aaron was surprised and said, "How did you get here?" ”

"I came to visit my partner." Elisetsu's quiet and sad face appeared in front of Aaron, and the dark girl whispered, "I thought you would choose to become the king of Hades, did you do so many things just to give up the crown of the king of Hades to Cranvo-Linesban?" ”

"Quack, I don't want to be a worker in the underworld!" Aaron clasped his hands to his chest and shook his head with a smile: "Lady Darkness, haven't you noticed that although the Lord of Hades is a powerful divine power, most of the ending of the Lord of Hades will not end well?" ”

Elise Triad frowned, and a hint of confusion appeared on the sad face of the dark girl, and she thought to herself.

The Lord of Hades before Jaeger had a tragic end, and he was completely usurped by Jeeger for history and name, so that now the gods of the kingdom can no longer remember who the Lord of Hades was before Jeger.

Needless to say, Jaeger took the initiative to give up the crown, Mirko was tragic, and now Shirek is also tragic.

"The responsibility of the Lord of Hades is too heavy, every day you have to deal with thousands of souls, divide your divine consciousness into hundreds, and decide the whereabouts of each soul in court." Aaron explained to Elise: "I don't want to be a worker in the underworld, there are dozens of voices in my head every second giving opinions, and all actions must be monitored by the gods and gods, and I will be a slave to hard work!" And that mummy staring at me all the time. ”

"Freedom." Elistra understood what Aaron meant, the dark girl's talking eyes shone brightly, and her thin lips lightly spit out the fragrance of the night orchid: "You like freedom, I like freedom, I understand you." ”

"Long live understanding."

"But aren't you going to help Cranvo?" Elistra was a little worried, and she pursed her lips: "Without your sword, he may not be ...... No, it's definitely not Ciric's opponent, he's a brave man, and after the Sage Holocaust, we all feel sorry for his death, and such a good person shouldn't end up like this. ”

"Even if it's my plea, Aaron, go and help Cranvo."

"It's going to win."

Aaron said confidently.

Cranvo was supposed to be a god, and in AO's plan, the Sage Squad should be canonized as gods except for Shiney Priest Ayton, who was unwilling to be a god, but Ciric suddenly backstabbed Cranvo and killed him.

So, did AO know that Kranwo, who knew that he planned to become a god, was killed?

Of course God knows.

But the gods don't care, since Cranvo is dead, then just give the crown that belongs to Cranvo to Ciric.

So now is it okay for Cranvo to get back what belongs to him?

Of course!

There must be a king of Hades!

"It has been too long since Cirek became the King of the Three Crowns to experience a real battle, his battles are either sneak attacks, or conspiracy, or strong to oppress the weak, and when it comes to facing this desperate situation, predicament, believe me, Lady Dark, He does not have the courage to fight to the death, especially this kind of face-to-face battle." Aaron explained to Elisetsu.

"You seem to know Shirek well." The light in Elise's beautiful eyes shone more and more: "Your Highness, this is all your plan, from the beginning, you know very well what you want and what you don't want, I hope I can still see your wisdom in my mother's affairs." ”

"Then stay tuned." Aaron nodded, signaling that the two sides were going to decide the winner.

The fight between one man and one god ushered in the peak, and Kranvo's iron fist was more ferocious than the other, smashing into Ciric's face, and divine blood spurted out of Ciric's mouth, nose, ears and eyes.

Ciric had great powers, but he forgot how to fight, he held in vain the broken hilt of his Scourge sword, and lost it, Hirek forgot how to fight in the most primitive way, he wanted to unleash a magic or magic, but there were thousands of different prayers in his head, which made him unable to concentrate.

In a fist-to-hand fight, the two sides scuffled together, and Cranvo seized an opportunity to snatch the hilt of the sword from Ciric's hand: "This can dig out your black heart and use it as my trophy, and I will leave the rest for these poor souls!" ”

With that, Cranvo grabbed the hilt of his sword and was about to stab it into Ciric's chest, when the Prince of Lies dodged away in horror, fear of falling in his eyes, and suddenly, the memories of the past that had drifted away returned to his mind.

The foundlings of Santil Fort, the villains of Zambia, the thieves in adventure, the outlaws who have survived again and again!

It was as if He was no longer a god, He had become that mortal again!

Ciric left Cranvo's side and retreated towards the center of the throne room, kicking away one of the spirits that stood in his way, dodging the other that clumsily pounced, and roared in the loudest voice, "I am God! Linesban. Since I could have killed you when I was mortal, it would be better to think about how much pain I can inflict on you right now! I am God! It's God! It's God!! Why don't you give in, why don't you get on your knees! You ba......stard asshole bastard

"Poof!" Cranvo was amused by Ciric, and he asked softly, "I have never been afraid of death, and you, a lord of Hades, are actually afraid of falling, Ciric, if you are a god, then why did you run away?" ”

Scarred, Cranvo continued to move his steps and approached Ciric: "Here, get it!" ”

Looking at Kranwo's indomitable appearance, watching the tall warrior slowly approach, his eyes full of murderous intent and hatred, Ciric let out a scream of a frightened bird.

The memory of his death was attacking him, and it seemed as if he were no longer a god, but back to the shameless man of Santilburg, who felt the imminence of death, and he was terrified.

He turned around and ran, all the way out of Hades, out of the city of strife.

A man stands in His way.

"Don't run." Aaron held Draconion in his hand and aimed it at Ciric's heart, "Have you forgotten something?" ”

"Idiot." Ciric muttered to himself, "I am a god, the only god in the universe!" ”

He took a step toward Aaron, but before he could take a second step, he felt a sharp pain in his leg.

Elistra locked his flaming silver hair around Ciric's ankles, and no matter how much death kicked him, he didn't let go of his hands.

Another strand of dark girl's hot hair wrapped around Ciric's neck and hung like a cloak on his shoulders, silver masquerade flames spreading down Ciric's body.

The Prince of Lies screamed and turned, and he managed to rip Elistra off his neck, and in this moment, it seemed as if Ciric had indeed escaped capture, but as Death stumbled on, Aaron stabbed Draconion's blade into his abdomen.

"Ah, fresh meat!" Draconion cried out in satisfaction.

The divine blood rushed out, and the wail of Ciric erupted along the wound in his abdomen, and all these divine blood turned into burning black flames, Aaron's expression changed, and he immediately reached out and pulled Elistra to his side: "Be careful! ”

In the next second, all the hair conjured by the dark girl was burned by Ciric's black fire.

It was then that Elistra realized how dangerous it had been.

Draconion was also bathed in black fire, and at first the primordial demon also let out a cry of extreme pain, and the malice and hunger from above made Elistra feel frightened, but as the flames burned, Draconion gradually got pleasure from the pain, and it turned into a sandworm-like beast, swallowing all the black fire of Ciric into its belly, writhing in pain and refreshment.

Fight, cool!

Torture, cool!

When the flames were extinguished, a crown spat out of Draconion's mouth.

The phantom crown of the phantom goddess Leila.

At this point, Ciric was stripped of all four crowns.

In its place is the 2.5-crown upstart of the country, Aaron Salian!

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