Self-discipline is king in horse riding and slashing

Be it Lord of Darkness, Bilak, or Archaon, the Eternal Chosen One.

The two demon princes who were created by the four gods of chaos were once mortals in the extraordinary world.

From the fall to the secondary Chaos Demon God who can easily crush the "Mortal God King",

They never took this weakling elf king seriously.

But now, they discovered that the other party's potential was so terrifying.

Just the flames that made them retreat without hesitation made them feel the danger.

If he is a secondary order god, no, a weak order god...

Can we beat it?

The two demon gods came up with this idea at the same time, and looked at the death chanter who was as resourceful and as steady as an old dog in unison.

"How should we deal with that ally chosen by the Holy Light?"

The incarnation of the Three-Eyed Demon King asked with lingering fear.

"What is our goal?"

Karsus didn't answer the question.

"Of course, boarding the Octagonal Star God's Throne!"

The vengeful Belak answered for his eldest son,

He gets angry when he thinks about himself transforming into a beastman, having sex with others, and being able to ride on his head and dominate him.

Bilak: You are as strong as you want, as long as you are still human, you will be my descendant.

"In that case, there is no need for us to interact with them now. If we have such trouble, why not leave it to them?"

The eight-pointed star of chaos, condensed with the energy of death, lights up in the hands of the death chanter, followed by four symbols that are firmly on the throne.

"I have no objection. It's business to kill the horned rat, the iron-armored ghost, and the hoarfrost god who appeared out of nowhere!"

Archaon, who has always been flexible and adaptable, agreed to the "strategist's" suggestion without hesitation.

He would never go back to that otherworldly world that depressed him to death in a short period of time.

Instead of suffering at both ends of that strange world, killing his competitors and strengthening himself was the choice he should have.

"...I don't have any objection, but what should I say if I'm making trouble?"

After being silent for a long time, the Lord of Darkness, Billak, finally gave up the strong idea of ​​​​revenge immediately.

However, on the contrary, he raised a question that none of the three people wanted to face.

"...these greenskins, which reproduce prodigiously, are a real problem."

Just like the enlightened Arthas, who created an army by injecting horned rats and developed a professional army,

In the otherworldly world, the greenskins, who were beaten up by various legendary heroes at first, or exterminated at worst, after they ceased their activities and shifted their focus,

It also seemed to be a cheat, which brought a huge impact to the already fiercely competitive secondary Chaos Demon God Circle.

Faced with the wooing of various gangs, Mao Ershen did not give anyone a good face.

Every envoy who goes out is either on their stick, in their stomach, or killed by their stick.

"Red Power Ba, Green Tech Ba, rush for me! waaaaaaaagh!!!"

The two Gods who take Mao seriously are the existence of the ceiling in the circle of secondary Chaos Gods.

They are addicted to planets, planes, and biological modifications. They have constantly iterative chaotic versions of Red Power and Green Technology.

Fighting alone, no one dares to confront Goge and Maoge when they are combined.

As a result, the new greenskins who attacked everyone became the biggest troublemaker in the competition for the Octagonal Star God's throne.

"The only solution is to avoid the edge temporarily. We just need to seize the opportunity and take away the fruits of victory."

The death chanter, who is good at amplifying and grabbing people's heads, gave a solution that he was not sure about, but it was the only solution.

"It seems that this is the only way."

Although Archaon was not satisfied with the answer he had already heard, he could understand it.

After all, the splitting speed of those green skins is too unfathomable.

Light World, Sintil Continent, Holy Light Secret Palace.

"I'm really sorry to trouble you..."

In the Hall of Heroes, two figures, one golden and one red, walked away for a long time before a voice came out.

"Tell me, did I really do something wrong before?"

The light world formed by the light wind "Haixi", in the background information, is the sun of many derived worlds after the explosion of the "Middle Ages Warhammer" world.

It is daytime all year round, and there is light everywhere. It cannot cast a shadow, but the Hall of Valor can,

After walking the path of courage and justice, and watching Asuyan undergo the trial of the "legendary light-forged hero" on the path of loyalty,

After saying these words, his tall and straight body actually cast a slightly lonely shadow under the light of a heroic spirit who had completed the trial.

This was in huge contrast to the man who stood motionless just now and killed the demonic legions of Khorne with no expression on his face.

“If you love to fight, you may not win, but if you don’t fight, you will definitely lose.”

Chen Sheng could not understand the countless times the Phoenix God King had risen up to resist and suffered even more tragic defeats.

But as a descendant of Yan and Huang, a descendant of the dragon, and blessed by the tenacious spirit of Chinese culture, he would never choose to give up.

Not to mention, behind him, there was the true god Elune who said he wanted him to test alone, but secretly stuffed props behind his back.

"You may not have had a choice before, but now, we will definitely win!"

From questioning and ridiculing to understanding and respect, this is his transformation.

After all, not everyone can protect their clansmen and have the ability to reflect on themselves in situations that are more desperate than despair.

"Maybe you're right, let's move on."

Asu Yan decided to search for answers in the name of visiting the Hall of Valor on a temporary basis.

The reason for such a change was because he saw the efforts of the people around him and the bear god "Esun" who was supposed to die, and was saved.

So, he thought about completing his sister's "coquettish mission" and leaving, but he chose to chat with this "future brother-in-law" who had a trace of himself in him.

Tens of minutes later, two rays of gold and red light opened the door of the "Residence of Heroic Spirits" together.

"I didn't expect that this place would be bigger than Lothern."

The Phoenix God King, who was just walking around casually, opened his half-open eyelids.

He had quietly visited the Phoenix King's courtyard several times before, and he could compare the size of the place in an instant.

It's actually bigger than a huge city...

"Is that Yuri Barkov?"

He pointed to a heroic spirit who was teaching his daughter to paint on the balcony, and confirmed in a questioning manner,

The latter was the "Legendary Light-forged Heroic Spirit" who ran in front of him before, and was also the Prince of Kislev who once shot the "forsaken bullet" against Ersun.

The kindness he stored in the "Code of Destiny" fell into the hands of Elune when he helped Jin Shining transform the artifact of order "Holy Light".

Now, having become a legendary light-forged hero and passing the trial, he will enjoy the most perfect life here during non-combat periods.

"It's him..."

He is the King of Heroes and the Phoenix God King’s exclusive commentator, chosen by the Holy Light, who plays the role of explanation for him.

"Speaking of the divine body of the legendary heroic spirit, that boy Sigma is still in the Maelstrom~"

After listening to the popular science, Asuyan suddenly remembered a reckless man who made him curl up his lips.

That person was once like him.