Self-discipline is king in horse riding and slashing

"Attack! Kill them all!"

Remonia pointed to the small plane filled with demons in the magic projection. The fanaticism and bloodthirstiness in her expression were completely different from the clarity and calmness she had a few minutes ago.

Buzz! A few seconds later, thousands of blood-red warships that had already warped into place removed their camouflage.

Boom! The sky was filled with flame demons from another world, and in the hands of the Nathrezim who practiced both magic and martial arts, they roared and smashed towards the surrounded small plane.

Perhaps due to the influence of the Holy Light Pantheon and the Temple, or perhaps because of the technological limitations of the otherworldly timeline, the space battleships of the Nathrezim pantheon are also mainly buildings.

Apart from being able to fly, they don't look like "battleships" at all. Although they are not as good as the basic model of the temple, they are not too bad. In a short while, the small plane composed of several floating islands turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god!"

A Nathrezim, dressed like a cosplay Chaos Space Marine, leaped up from the densely packed castle terraces on both sides of the battleship.

Behind him was his army of power armors so dense that the survivors despaired...

Although, what they were equipped with was a civilian modified version of the temple ten thousand years ago, but this was enough.

The demigod-level demon cannon fodder can kill a large number of people with just one shot from the magic bolter with blood-red bat paint.

The fighting power of weak to secondary Chaos Demonic Spirits is equivalent to that of ordinary Nathrezim.

If neither side has any blessing, in a one-on-one situation, it's a 50-50 chance, but... who made the Nathrezim good at learning?

Before escaping from the mortal world, they parasitized on the creatures of other derived small worlds, greedily learning all the knowledge and technology about the Temple and the Holy Light God System.

With the addition of the Manastorm family, who were forced to join later but were very good at engineering manufacturing, research and invention, the Nathrezim Kingdom, which was originally in a fantasy medieval civilization, instantly entered the fantasy interstellar era.

Because of this, they were able to successfully escape from Steven Lei and bravely enter the Chaos Realm.

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god!"

At a certain point in Warhammer time, the Nathrezim Blood Bat Legion, which could scare most people to death just by its appearance, flew towards the small plane below at an astonishing speed.

At the same time, in the Chaos Realm, the Tzeentch Realm, and the Illusionary Maze small plane.

"What are you doing?"

The unusual movements of the demons reminded Nurgle, who had not yet left the battlefield, of the news that had not yet disappeared from his mind.

"You guys,... also received it?"

The always pragmatic and kind father had no intention of hiding anything. He told everyone the "recruitment order" word for word that whoever killed the Chosen One of Holy Light would become the master of time in the extraordinary world.

"Uh...why did you only promise me the Octagon?"

"...Me too..."

"...I think I can join the servant army of the Chaos Chosen. What is that?"

Nurgle's "throwing a brick to attract jade" had a very good effect. All the onlookers who received the news, with their own concerns, ambitions, and desires, said the same or different "recruitment orders" as others.

"Who is that?"

A lesser Chaos Daemon, who resembled Nurgle but had no connection to him, stared over nakedly.

"Can he do it? What does he want to do? Or what do you want to do?"

The Chaos Demon who spoke was not stubborn, nor was he not afraid that his loving father could easily control him, but the "feeling" that suddenly appeared in his mind not only broke the bottom line of his forbearance, but also aroused his ambition.

"It's not him, nor is it us, but another supreme being has arrived."

Tzeentch, the incarnation of divine thought, once again responded to Nurgle's questioning. At this moment, he appeared as confident as a prophet on the surface, but was extremely solemn inside.

"Want to mobilize powerful forces? Go now."

He suppressed the anxiety in his heart and the rapid thinking of his soul, and used a reverse method to dissuade the Chaos Demons.

After all, every word of the Lord of Change is a consensus trap, but this is the result of countless lives spent to test it.

"Didn't you say that there is a chance to become God's chosen one? Once you lose the opportunity, it will never come back!"

The Lord of Change, who neither accepted nor rejected the "conscription order", pointed at a Chaos Demon who had good looks and fighting ability, and tried to persuade him.

"Lord of Change, you are too polite. I'll leave this matter to you."

The Chaos Demon God who was named suppressed the surging impulse in his heart and refused outright.

In his opinion, if this matter was so easy and could bring huge benefits, the Four Chaos Gods would not give them the slightest chance.

"Don't you want to try it?"

Tzeentch, whose level of strength was much stronger than the first incarnation of divine consciousness, looked around and then fixed his gaze on the other three people.

"Me? I don't need that. I still want to get married~"

Slaanesh also sent a second incarnation, maintaining the appearance of Lady Pleasure, and responded to Tzeentch with a charming look.

"What's the point of trying this? I don't believe it."

Nurgle's voice was calmer than ever before.

"Hasn't our goal always been to kill the Chosen One of Holy Light? You can go if you want, but don't think of getting me into trouble!"

Khorne, who had been raging since his awakening, still sounded angry and terrifying, but his voice was already filled with a panic that could not be detected without full strength.

Yeah...Aren't we supposed to kill the Chosen One?

The example set by the Four Chaos Gods promptly awakened some of the weak Chaos Demons who were about to take action, and also artificially created a set of realities that were enough to keep the old hands calm.

That is...even the Four Chaos Gods don't dare to try it easily, so what makes them think they can do it?

The Four Chaos Gods and the onlookers calmed down in the strange atmosphere.

However, that doesn't mean they did nothing...

The simultaneous increase in power of the incarnations of divine consciousness and the close staring at the battlefield clearly expressed their inner fluctuations.

At this moment, waiting for the opportunity to be ripe and seizing the fruits of victory is what they are trying their best to hide but are prepared to do.

Boom! Just as more and more Chaos Demons gathered around, a golden light swept across the entire place, disrupting all their plans and thoughts.

"He got promoted again? How is that possible?!"

Chen Sheng, who exuded a powerful aura in the "Golden Light World", stunned all the Chaos Demons including the Four Chaos Gods.

It was because he only took a short while to complete the leap from weak lv1 to weak lv5.

If it were an ordinary extraordinary god, it would be impossible to make such a leap without millions of years of accumulation.

If the journey of the gods in the mortal world is like taking ten steps up a building,

Then, the gap between the extraordinary gods is the two ends of the planets, galaxies, and the super galaxy... The difference is huge.