The blade forged from its sturdy Demonic Body would crumble.
Slaanesh's power let Greater Daemons quickly resurrect within the Demonic Domain. But even if it lost its weapon for just one second, it couldn't be sure it would survive the pursuit of the battle angel before it. It could sense the holy sword's demon-slaying flames drawing closer with every passing moment.
The lingering sense of danger in Fulgrim's heart made him vaguely realize that if he were struck by this holy sword, he would be doomed beyond redemption. This instinctive premonition made him struggle desperately, bringing the skills he had honed over tens of thousands of years fully to bear.
"Just as expected of the proud Purple Phoenix. Even after tens of thousands of years of corruption, you can still show a hint of your former glory!"
Lin Zhichen was impressed by Fulgrim's performance and couldn't help feeling surprised.
As the pinnacle of the Divine Realm's fighting force and an extension of the Emperor's Will, these spirits were far more closely connected to him in soul than ordinary people could imagine. In a sense, these former Living Saints were all his avatars, extensions of his will.
In return, these spirits had been given Angel Bodies, the pinnacle of the Imperium's Gene Technology. After digesting the Imperium of Man's achievements in Gene Technology, Angel Bodies surpassed even Primarchs in combat ability alone, firmly entering the Fourth Tier Domain.
Combined with the divine power authorized by the Emperor and supported by the Divine Realm, the battle angels' use of and effectiveness with Psionics surpassed even that of newly advanced sages.
And their shared minds allowed the angels to come into contact with information about the rules ahead of time. In just one year, the Emperor's messengers had already brought their overall combat