The moment Khorne finished speaking, Khaine brought the Flaming Longsword down on Cheng Mingrui.
In Cheng Mingrui's eyes, the Flaming Longsword loomed like a colossal beast. Its blade cleaved the entire sky, setting clouds, air, and molecules ablaze.
Cheng Mingrui had no doubt that if this battle had not taken place in Khorne's arena, where the resulting environmental damage was mitigated, Khaine's slash could have blasted apart a standard star.
"Fire's Joy, huh? You want to finish me in one stroke? Let's see if you've got what it takes!" Cheng Mingrui drew the longsword from his back.
As he poured power into it, an aqua-blue glow appeared along the blade, as though waves and oceans were brewing within it.
"Nothing Cannot Be Cut!" Cheng Mingrui roared, slashing his longsword fiercely toward the sky.
An azure column of water erupted from the blade. A vast ocean met the burning sky-which would prevail, the heat of the flames or the chill of the seawater?
The force of the collision and the power it unleashed swept outward, engulfing the enormous arena. The spectating Khorne Daemons and members of renegade intelligent species were all hurled to the ground by the shock wave.
Some who stood too close were first fatally burned by the flames, then frozen into blocks of ice by the water.
The battle's aftershocks were so powerful that they breached parts of Khorne's protective barrier. To keep watching, Khorne had no choice but to reach out and invest more divine power into reinforcing the arena.
The terrain of the entire arena underwent a drastic transformation.
The once-solid ground melted into pools of red-hot magma, while icy streams threaded between them, extinguishing flames and freezing the magma.
Amid the dense white mist, Cheng Mingrui stood bare-chested, his muscles looking as though they had