Even if humans perish, or other races perish, as long as there are still living beings, emotions can revive the four gods of chaos through chaos.

However, Tzeentch's face became more solemn, and he was obviously not joking: "I saw with my own eyes that that human being, a humble ant, actually has the power of faith!"

Faith is an illusory existence.

Even the Four Gods of Chaos, who have tens of thousands of devout believers, have never been blessed by the power of faith.

But it doesn't mean that the power of faith is not strong, otherwise, it would be impossible to kill Slaanesh.

The more mysterious the existence, the more heavenly it is!

But even they have no way to obtain the power of faith.

One can imagine how shocking it would be for a humble ant to possess the power of faith.

Khorne's eyes widened in disbelief, and he lost his voice: "Tzeentch, are you lying to me?"

"560" "How can human ants possess the power of faith!"

Thinking of it... No, Khorne has no brain, so he can't think of it at all.

Tzeentch:

tired.

Destroy it.

He said he saw it with his own eyes, how could this idiot ask such a question.

If it wasn't for plotting against him, Qi Zhen would have turned around and left.

After all, he suppressed the thought of escaping from such torture. Tzeentch patiently recounted what had happened before in detail.

There was no exaggeration or anything to hide.

Don't underestimate the reckless man.

He is also a brainless and extremely belligerent fool.

Facing such a thing will only arouse the belligerent factor in Khorne's body, but will never make him retreat.

In fact, it is exactly as Tzeentch imagined.

After the shock.

It was the fighting spirit that shook the chaos. The blood sea that covered the sky and the sun was like a substance, churning up. The rich smell of blood filled the air. Khorne, standing in the center of the blood sea, looked up to the sky and laughed, so arrogant.

"Hahaha!"

"How many years, how many years have I been waiting, and finally something interesting happened!"

His red eyes suddenly fixed on Tzeentch, who was constantly dodging the rain of blood. Khorne couldn't say anything: "Just leave, and I won't beat you. This is my reward for giving me the information."

"I want that human ant. It's useless even if you ask Nurgle Tzeentch!"

"get out!"

At the end of the sentence, Khorne waved his hand in disgust.

Tzeentch was eager for this, so he turned around and left, very simply.

As for a few insulting words, that's all, and it won't lose any weight.

When Khorne consumes Jiang Heng's power and picks peaches by himself, he will definitely step on his grave as a reward.

The sea of ​​blood is boundless.

Billions of breadth.

The strong smell of blood mixed with an unspeakable taste was like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood rushing towards his face.

Being so far apart, Jiang Heng felt great palpitations in his heart.

It seems that what we are facing is not a sea of ​​blood, but tens of thousands of people who have perished here.

They are like the ghosts of the Nine Nether Hell, snarling and wailing, struggling in the endless sea of ​​blood.

Shocking.

But it also greatly aroused Jiang Heng's anger: "Khorne, what do you think of life?!"

Bloodshed, killing, violence, and war should only be accidental, not inevitable.

The meaning of Khorne’s existence should not be the main theme of the world!

"Boom——!"

The sea of ​​blood surged up, and a deafening roar suddenly exploded like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.

A sea of ​​blood like a tornado hung in the middle of the chaos, and the churning space was cracked. Standing on top of the tornado, Khorne stood with war intent in his eyes, looking down at Jiang Heng. "You Qi said arrogantly: "Life? It's just... It's just a plaything between our hands. "

The supreme god of chaos.

The Wheel of Fortune is its toy.

Just dialing it when you are bored is the death of billions of lives!

life?

To them, it is just an insignificant word.

Even the most loving and tolerant father would not care about the ups and downs of life.

Tolerance is not salvation.

The ancient existence has become indifferent to the reverence for life!

Jiang Heng's face was furious, but he did not lose his mind because of it. He just looked at Khorne unwilling to be outdone, the anger in his eyes burning: "You have lost your respect for life. The so-called supreme chaos god is nothing more than Foolish believers deserve the title."

!

Furious.

How could the great God tolerate such provocation from ants?

For him to respond to Jiang Heng was already a great honor for Jiang Heng in his life.

The fighting spirit in his eyes was high, and the killing intent that matched it was boiling like a tide.

"You ant of the human race, let me try to see what your so-called meaning of life can do!"

Just when Khorne is about to take action...

But he saw the anger on Jiang Heng's face change, replaced by a smile of success.

Um?

Khorne was confused for a moment.

What greeted him was the airtight intertwined white threads like a giant net covering the sky, overwhelmingly covering him.

It is the power of faith.

It was Jiang Heng who finally recovered and used the power of faith with all his strength.

Otherwise, why do you think he was wasting so much time just now?

It's not because the power of faith consumed in the battle with Slaanesh has not been fully restored, delaying time.

The effect has been achieved and the strength has been fully restored, so there is no need to waste any more time.

The awe of life.

It's never just talk.

Only by personally experiencing the fear of dying can we know how heavy life is.

The giant white net in his eyes kept expanding, but Khorne's expression did not change at all.

If you have never experienced the power of faith, what can you do if you know it?

He is Khorne, he is blood and chaos, he is the supreme god of chaos!

God’s arrogance will never allow Him to take even one step back!

The vast sea of ​​​​blood seemed to respond to his call, boiling like steam. The armor made of condensed blood was cast in an instant, tightly fitting Khorne's huge body, and the surface of the crimson spear squirmed as if it was alive. The blood-colored liquid was tightly held by Khorne in his hand, and he stabbed towards the giant white net without hesitation.

A shocking stab!

5.5 Space rupture.

The huge chaos also rippled like water waves, shrouding the blood in a shocking color.

Like purgatory!

But it has no effect whatsoever on the giant web woven by the power of faith.

Not even the slightest trace was left.

Instead, due to the backlash caused by the collision of absolute power, it flew out with a violent earthquake and fell hundreds of millions of miles away, smashing into countless space nodes. The blood-colored armor all over its body burst, and the blood containing life spurted out.

With no time to take care of his own injuries, Khorne stared at the intact giant net with disbelief: "Impossible, I am the supreme god of chaos. No matter how powerful the power of faith is, it is absolutely impossible that I can't resistance!"

In fact, if Jiang Heng is only at the tenth level now, he does not yet have the fighting power to dominate.

He was indeed able to take out Jiang Heng!.

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