Wargod of Chaos

If you were weak, you wouldn't have a good life. If you were strong, you wouldn't have a good death. The so-called fate was to make a choice between a bad life and a bad death. One of the few cultivators in the modern era had his body destroyed in an unfortunate explosion. He tried his best to preserve a trace of his primordial spirit and arrived in a completely foreign world of magic. Everything had to start anew. From a fallen aristocrat, he became a chaotic God of War who dominated the continent. All of this could no longer be described as a legend, because this was the life of a God of War.