The disparity in strength between the two made the Night King feel unprecedented pressure. Although he was comfortable in the dark night, he still felt his own insignificance in the face of the powerful aura of the wolf king. Their confrontation was like a contest of strength and wisdom, and the wolf king had the upper hand.

The Night King did not try to fight back, he tried to use the power of darkness to devour the Wolf King, but the Wolf King was unscathed. His strength, his cunning, left the Night King helpless. And the Wolf King didn't seem to be in a hurry to attack, he looked at the Night King calmly, as if admiring his struggle.

As the minutes passed, the Night King's physical strength gradually depleted, while the Wolf King's figure grew taller and taller. When the Night King finally couldn't hold it anymore, the Wolf King jumped up and launched a final charge at the Night King. The Night King tried to dodge, but it was too late, and he was thrown to the ground by the Wolf King.

The wolf king's hair shimmered silver-gray in the moonlight, and its eyes were firm and bright. It attacked the Night King at an astonishing speed, like a silver bolt of lightning piercing through the darkness. It lunged at the Night King with undauntless courage, its sharp claws making a piercing sound through the air.

Although the Night King was powerful, he seemed to be a little caught off guard by the onslaught of the Wolf King. He stared at the approaching Wolf King with an icy gaze, and then rushed forward, slamming into the Wolf King. Their forces collided in the air, causing a powerful shock wave.

They are entangled with each other, one advancing and one retreating, one attacking and one defending. The dark power of the Night King churns through the air, trying to drown the Wolf King. The Wolf King, on the other hand, resisted with even more ferocity, his claws leaving deep marks on the Night King's body.

Their battle shook the entire grassland, and the sound of wind, wolf roars, and the clash of forces mingled to form a thrilling symphony. And in this fierce battle, the Night King finally showed his absolute strength, and he punched out and directly knocked the Wolf King out.

The Wolf King rolled and fell to the ground under the Night King's attack, but it immediately got back to its feet and continued to challenge the Night King. Although his body was already scarred, the wolf king's will to fight did not diminish in the slightest. It roared, showing the Night King its indomitability and courage.

Seeing the tenacity of the Wolf King, the Night King's eyes flashed with a glint of appreciation. He acknowledged the strength and courage of the Wolf King, while also appreciating the challenge even more. He rushed forward and once again engaged in a fierce battle with the Wolf King.

The moon hung high in the sky, silently watching the battle on this steppe. The figures of the Night King and the Wolf King staggered in the moonlight, their power stirring in the air. This battle is both a symbol of opposition and a struggle for survival.

Eventually, the Night King knocked the Wolf King to the ground with a hard knee.

The Wolf King roared suddenly, the sound of thunder bursting on the ground, and its body rushed towards the Night King like an arrow. The Night King was not in a hurry, he stretched out a hand, palm up, as if inviting the Wolf King to challenge. When the Wolf King rushed in front of the Night King, the Night King slapped the Wolf King's head with a slap.

The power of this palm seemed to condense the darkness of the entire night in this blow. The wolf king was repelled by this palm, and its body arced through the night sky, and then fell to the ground hard.

However, the wolf king did not give up, it quickly got up from the ground, and its eyes burned with more vigorous fighting spirit. It roared again, and its body lunged at the Night King again. This time, the Night King didn't wait any longer, he instantly met him, and the bodies of the two collided in the air with a loud bang.

They moved swiftly across the wilderness, one black and one white, like two lightning bolts in the night. Every collision is like thunder in the night, and every attack is like a wind in the night.

The Night King's hand was like a ghost, always appearing on the Wolf King's body at the most unlikely moment, and each attack made the Wolf King take a step back. And the Wolf King did not show weakness, its claws were like blades, tearing through the Night King's defenses, and each attack made the Night King stunned.

Suddenly, the Wolf King broke the deadlock with a hard pounce. Its claws left deep marks on the Night King's shoulders, and the Night King was pushed backwards by the force for several meters. This gap was grasped by the Wolf King, who quickly approached the Night King, opened its bloody mouth, and bit down on the Night King's throat.

At this moment, Mitheus finally began to fight back. His soul is like a huge mountain, steady and determined. His eyes shone with the light of the stars, the flames of wisdom and determination. He used his soul power to launch a fierce attack on the wolf king, an irresistible force, like a blazing sun.

The Wolf King was suppressed by this force, its shadow trembling in front of Mitheus's soul power, and its existence was almost wiped out. The battle became one-sided in an instant, and the wolf king was powerless under Mitheus's attack.

Mitheus did not let up, his soul power kept swooping like a dragon, and each attack was like a storm, forcing the wolf king back. Their battles stretched from the air to the ground, even penetrating time and space.

However, even though the Wolf King was suppressed, its eyes were still full of the will to fight. It seems to know that as long as there is a glimmer of hope, it cannot give up. It struggled to resist Mitheus's attacks, and each resistance seemed like a challenge to fate.

The battle intensified, and the soul powers of both sides blended and collided in the air like burning flames. The outcome of this contest will determine the fate of both souls, and the more profound world behind them.

And in the absolute confrontation, every subtle action, every collision of forces is extremely decisive and cautious. The wolf king's soul, which was once feared by everyone, gradually revealed its vulnerability and powerlessness under the attack of Mitheus. Its eyes were filled with reluctance and frustration, and the existence that once ruled everything could not find a way to break through the defense line of Mitheus at this moment.

Although the wolf king was still resisting stubbornly, Mitheus's eyes were always the same, one that was fearless and full of confidence. He knew that there was only one outcome in this battle, and that was that he had to win. He can't let the Wolf King's soul continue to exist in this world, he must completely destroy it.

Time seemed to slow down, and every moment was stretched out for an incomparably long time. The Wolf King and Mitheus confronted each other in the air, their eyes meeting in a deep awe and hostility towards each other. And in this battle, their strength, wisdom, and will are all engaged in a fierce contest.

Finally, Mitheus grasped a flaw in the wolf king, and he instantly condensed his soul power into one point, like the sharpest sword, piercing the wolf king's heart. It was all his strength, converging into an irresistible torrent of power, instantly tearing through the wolf king's defenses.

The figure of the wolf king began to blur, and its soul power gradually dissipated under Mitheus's attack. Eventually, when its body completely disappeared into thin air, only a faint shadow remained.