Beyond the cosmos, within a certain chaotic minor world.
A young general in silver armor and white robes held a silver spear as he rode into battle. Amid ten thousand troops, taking the enemy commander's head was as easy as reaching into a bag. Behind him, iron cavalry swept across the battlefield, their banners snapping in the wind.
This was a new army, but also one that was invincible in battle and unstoppable in attack. They followed their young general as he captured cities and strongholds, crushing everything in their path.
The enemy forces collapsed like a tide, and the iron cavalry planted their battle flags atop the enemy city walls.
"General Chu is mighty!"
"General Chu is mighty!"
"..."
The young general in silver armor at the front slowly removed his helmet, revealing Wu Chu's face.
Facing the rising sun, he broke into a grin. It was so gentle, so bright and sunny—a stark contrast to the man who had slaughtered enemies across the battlefield.
Primordial Land. The torrential rain continued.
The great disaster had clearly not yet passed, yet another tightening hoop had been placed around the heads of the countless races.
When Heavenly Emperor Hao's voice became the voice of the Great Dao and resounded above the Primordial Land, coldly reciting the newly added heavenly rule, heaven and earth fell silent. Only the sound of rain and the roaring floodwaters remained.
Before long, Heavenly Emperor Hao pinned the matter on those evil gods and illicit cults, telling everyone that if they encountered unknown wild gods in the future, they must report them immediately.
Once the living beings came back to their senses, their pent-up anger found an outlet. They began cursing those evil gods from before, along with the ignorant commoners who had participated in