Self-discipline is king in horse riding and slashing

The two types of existence mentioned above can effortlessly continue to gain power as long as they have the corresponding emotions of chaos or order. Moreover, they will not really die until their authority and godhood are completely taken away by others. Although the last type of existence does not have as powerful "plug-ins" as the first two, it is relatively not bad, especially those first-generation ancient saints.

These beings, called the Ancient Saints, were magical creatures beyond dimensions from the very beginning. Their power and strength were beyond imagination. In terms of the strength of their divine bodies, they once suppressed the Four Gods of Chaos and the Six Gods of Law, which made them invincible in the universe. However, their personalities were too simple and cautious. This excessive caution left them with only 26 second-generation members who degenerated into high-dimensional magical creatures. Despite their small number, each Ancient Saint was an extremely powerful being.

As the race of the Creator, they not only have the natural support of the "timeline", but also have a powerful all-round bonus. This makes them have an absolute advantage in all aspects, whether it is strength, wisdom or skills, they are far superior to other races. On the road to promotion, they are like fish in water, and their speed is so fast that it makes people jaw-dropping. In contrast, those ordinary Holy Light Chosen were just ordinary people at the beginning, which is far from them. It's like the gap between a novice player and an advanced player in a game, which is incomparable. So, if we talk about who is the "starter", then these Creator races are undoubtedly the well-deserved kings, and the Holy Light Chosen can only look up to them.

However, at this critical moment, his efforts and luck finally paid off. The true god Elune noticed him and gave him power. "Lava goblin full of lies!!!" Khorne could not tolerate anyone questioning his "glory" and was furious at this moment! He had always been the one to scold others, but now it was the first time someone dared to point at his nose and scold him. For the first time in millions of years, he unfolded his curled up armor and body. "My honor, no one can tarnish it!" he roared, his voice deafening.

The scarlet visor revealed a breathtaking red light, as if it was a gaze from the depths of hell, making people shudder. The battle axe that had killed countless enemies was now flashing with cold light, emitting a suffocating pressure. As the words fell, the battle axe, with a fierce momentum, struck at the Chosen One of Holy Light like lightning.

However, at this thrilling moment, the blow that was originally thought to bring a devastating blow was unexpected by everyone. The ordinary sword move passed like a flash of lightning and easily broke through Khorne's defense. With a light sound, blood splashed everywhere, and the body of the God of Terror was instantly shattered, turning into countless fragments and dissipating in the air.

This scene not only stunned the people present, but also shocked and despaired the remaining two Chaos Lords. They couldn't believe what was happening before their eyes. The once invincible Khorne was defeated so easily. And what kind of power did that seemingly ordinary sword move contain? How could it break Khorne's powerful defense and kill him?

This sword not only took away Tzeentch and Slaanesh, but also took away the battle ceiling of the timeline of the Beyonder, in the past, present, and even for a long time in the future. The fall of Khorne has plunged the whole world into a huge shock, and people have begun to re-examine the situation of this war. And the mysterious sword holder, his figure has become a mystery in everyone's heart, waiting to be revealed...

"This is impossible! How did you do it?" The Chaos Four Gods have said this countless times, but when they experienced it themselves, they still found it unbelievable. Especially when they were defeated by their opponents, this feeling was even stronger. After a few seconds, the roaring Blood God's divine consciousness incarnation completely dissipated, leaving only the curious and hesitant "Father" Nurgle, who did not seem to have much intention to fight.