In Mitheus's inner world, an abyssal darkness is illuminated by a giant wolf king. It was a being beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, its eyes as deep as the night sky, full of ancient power and dignity. Its body is majestic, and every hair shimmers with the silver of moonlight, as if it has integrated the essence of the entire star into its own blood.

This wolf king is no ordinary creature, it has the same bloodline as the Night King, and is the heir carefully chosen by this world to come into this world for itself. Their existence is inevitable, a fateful arrangement, the oldest and most powerful force given by this world.

Now, the Night King has appeared in this world, and the Wolf King has also directly occupied Mitheus's body. Mitheus's inner world instantly became a battlefield, and his thoughts, his consciousness, and his emotions were all consumed by the flames of this great battle.

The Wolf King fought a great battle within Mitheus's body, fiercely clash with his will, his reason, and his soul. It's an unspeakable battle, a contest beyond the realm of mortal comprehension. Every impact was like a huge torrent washing over Mitheus's body and mind, making him feel painful.

But Mitheus didn't back down, although he was terrified and painful, he knew that this was what he had to go through. This is his mission, his duty, his destiny. He gritted his teeth, straightened his back, faced the wolf king, faced the big battle, and did not flinch.

Mitheus felt himself enveloped by a powerful force. This is the Wolf King, whose consciousness wanders through Mitheus's inner world in an attempt to usurp his body.

The Wolf King is always with him, his existence is more than physical form, but he has an irresistible power. His soul began to infiltrate in an indescribable way, destroying Mitheus's inner defenses. It's an ancient power, a power that is unique to the Wolf King and is above all things.

Mitheus's soul began to tremble, and he felt his existence being eroded by the power of the Wolf King. His consciousness was pulled into a bottomless abyss, filled with endless darkness and wailing. His body began to be controlled by this power, and his life force began to be absorbed by the Wolf King.

But Mitheus didn't give up. He searched for his strength in the abyss of despair, and he called upon his soul to try to wrest it from the wolf king's grasp. His consciousness flickered in the darkness, like a spark blown by the wind, ready to extinguish at any moment, but burning tenaciously.

The Wolf King roared in Mitheus's inner world, and his power was like an irresistible torrent that pounded Mitheus's heart. However, Mitheus was undaunted, and he straightened his back, ready to face the challenge of life and death. He used his willpower to resist the invasion of the wolf king, and challenged this invisible force with his courage and tenacity.

The Wolf King is always with him, his presence transcending matter, appearing in the form of pure will and soul. His blue eyes were as deep as the night sky, shimmering with a cold light, and his posture was majestic, containing endless majesty and power. His hair was smooth as silk, taking on the silver of moonlight, emitting a faint cold glow in the darkness.

The wolf king's eyes revealed greed and cunning. His gaze wandered in the depths of Mitheus's soul, trying to find the key that could control his body. His breath fell like a storm into the depths of Mitheus's heart, taking away his temperature and leaving a cold trail.

The Wolf King stretched out his claws and grabbed at Mitheus' soul. With each claw blow, Mitheus's soul felt a pain in his skin. His fangs, like sharp swords, pierced into Mitheus's soul in an attempt to tear it apart.

However, despite the Wolf King's strength, Mitheus did not feel frightened or flinched. His heart is like a solid rock, unwavering. His soul shone brightly, and even in the face of the oppression of the wolf king, it never dimmed. He knew that this struggle was not only a battle of the body, but also a battle of the soul.

In the midst of the fierce struggle, Mitheus's soul shone like the morning star shining in the darkness. The courage and conviction that surged in his heart turned into a ray of light that illuminated his inner world. Although the power of the wolf king is strong, the power of Mitheus is not weak.

Their struggle is like a war without gunpowder, silent but cruel. Mitheus resisted the Wolf King with all his might, and the Wolf King suppressed him with greater strength. Their battle unfolds in Mitheus's inner world, and it is a contest that cannot be described in words.

However, no matter how hard Mitheus tried to resist, the power of the wolf king seemed endless. He wore out his soul in the depths of Mitheus's heart, trying to take possession of his body. This struggle wears Mitheus out, his strength is being gradually consumed, and his will is being gradually destroyed. However, despite this dilemma, Mitheus did not give up. He resolutely resisted the wolf king and firmly guarded his body and soul.

This is his fight, this is his struggle. He will not give up his territory, he will not give up his beliefs. He looked for light in the darkness, and he looked for hope in the midst of despair. He knew that as long as he had a little strength, he couldn't give up.

He began to call for his strength, he began to gather his will. He no longer just passively resisted, but began to fight back against the wolf king. His power poured out like a tidal wave and rushed towards the Wolf King. This blow hit him with determination and his courage.

Their struggle intensified, and their power sparked in the confrontation. This struggle is no longer a simple contest of strengths, but a contest of wills. Mitheus and the Wolf King start a life-and-death battle in their inner world, and victory or defeat is here.

The Wolf King sneered and attacked further. He gathered the forces of darkness and formed terrifying shadows, trying to shake Mitheus's resolve with fear and despair. The shadows jumped in Mitheus's inner world, laughing wildly, as if to break his mind. However, Mitheus did not give in, and although he felt fear, his eyes were full of determination.

The Wolf King begins to change as he transforms into a giant dark dragon with teeth and claws in an attempt to devour Mitheus in one bite. However, Mitheus did not shy away from it, he held his chest high and faced the challenge head-on. His heart is full of faith and courage, he believes in his own strength, and he believes that he can defeat the wolf king.

The battle continues, and the Wolf King keeps attacking in an attempt to take Mitheus' body for himself. However, Mitheus did not give up, his heart was full of determination and conviction, he believed in his own strength, and he believed that he could overcome this challenge.