The fist of the god of war was as fast as lightning, and each blow carried a sound of breaking through the air, as if it could tear through all the power that stood in its way. His body exuded a powerful aura that made people feel awe-inspired.

The ghost knife was caught off guard, and his originally arrogant expression instantly became embarrassed. He tried to fight back, but found that he couldn't resist the attack of the god of war. Every punch had left him with severe pain, and his body had already begun to show visible scars.

The god of war did not stop attacking, his gaze was cold and determined. He knew that only by defeating the ghost knife once and for all could he protect the people and things he cherished.

The ghost knife was defeated by the attack of the god of war, and his body had begun to show visible scars, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth and dripped to the ground. His originally arrogant expression instantly became embarrassed, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

The God of War's attacks continued like a raging storm, and each punch made the ghost knife feel severe pain, and his body seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force. He tried to fight back, but found that he couldn't resist the attack of the god of war. The power of the god of war was far beyond his imagination, and he felt as if he was in an infinite darkness from which he could not escape.

A sense of powerlessness swelled in Ghost Knife's heart, he used to be full of confidence, thinking that he was an invincible existence, but at this moment he realized that he was just a weak ant. His body had been destroyed beyond recognition by the attack of the god of war, and his strength had been exhausted, and he could no longer fight back.

The god of war did not stop attacking, and there was a hint of indifference in his gaze. He knew that only by completely defeating the ghost knife could he protect the peace of this world. Every punch he punched carried endless power, and every attack made the ghost knife feel desperate.

Ghost Knife's body crumbled, and his breathing became rapid and difficult. He knew he was on the verge of life and death, but he was unwilling to give up. He gritted his teeth, used the last of his strength, and struggled to his feet.

The god of war stopped his attack, his gaze revealing a hint of admiration. He knew that although the ghost knife was weak, he had an unyielding will. He didn't want to defeat the ghost knife completely, he hoped that the ghost knife could understand his limitations and let go of the obsession in his heart.

"Ghost Knife, you've already lost." The voice of the god of war came into the ears of the ghost knife, with a hint of compassion. "Your power is far from strong enough, and you can't change the fate of this world."

A determined glint flashed in the eyes of the ghost knife, and he knew that the god of war was telling the truth. His strength is far from strong enough, and he cannot change the fate of this world. But he didn't want to give up, he wanted to prove his worth.

"God of War, I know my limitations, but I won't give up." The voice of the ghost knife was full of determination. "I will continue to work hard and keep improving my strength until one day, I can fight side by side with you."

The god of war smiled slightly, he saw the determination in the eyes of the ghost knife. "Alright, Ghost Knife, I'll wait for your growth." He reached out and lifted the ghost knife up. "But remember, strength isn't everything, you also need to have a righteous heart."

Ghost Knife nodded, he felt the mercy and expectation of the god of war. He knows he still has a long way to go, but he believes that with perseverance, he will eventually become a true fighter.

Thus, the Ghost Knife began a long and arduous cultivation journey. He constantly improves his strength, learns various martial arts and strategies, and proves his worth with his actions. He became a righteous warrior, protecting the weak and maintaining the peace of the world.

The ghost knife finally couldn't resist the attack of the god of war, and he let out a terrible roar, and his body quickly retreated. His eyes were full of anger and fear, he didn't expect the God of War to be so powerful.

The god of war did not pursue, he knew that the ghost knife had been defeated by himself. He turned to look at the crowd next to him, those who had been bullied by the ghost knife showed happy expressions at this moment. They finally see hope, a hero who can protect them.

The god of war walked up to the ghost knife, and he said coldly, "Do you think you can do whatever you want? Do you think you can ignore the lives and dignity of others? Today, I'm going to make you pay. ”

Ghost Knife gritted his teeth, he knew he had no way back. He used to think he was invincible, but now he understands that he is just a poor little person.

The ghostblade's retreating figure stopped in a desolate valley, his chest heaving violently, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth. He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with trembling hands, and his eyes flashed with determination.

"God of War, do you think you can defeat me like this?" The Ghost Knife roared in a low voice, his voice full of anger and unwillingness.

The god of war slowly walked in front of the ghost sword, and there was a hint of sympathy in his eyes. "Ghost Knife, your strength is indeed strong, but you have been bound by anger and fear. Your state of mind is not firm enough, and that's your weakness. ”

The ghost knife held the knife in his hand tightly, and a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes. "God of War, do you think I'll be swayed by your words? I will never give up, and I will grow stronger until one day I can defeat you! ”

The god of war smiled slightly, he knew that the determination of the ghost knife had been firmed. "Okay, since you're so persistent, I'll give you another chance. If you can find me within three years, I'll duel you again. ”

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the ghost knife, he didn't expect that the God of War would give him such an opportunity. "Within three years, I will definitely find you, God of War!"

The god of war turned away, his figure fading into the valley. The ghost knife gripped the hilt tightly, and his eyes were full of determination and determination.

Three years passed quickly, and the ghost knife continued to cultivate during this time, constantly looking for traces of the god of war. He traveled to every corner of the continent, fought against all kinds of strong people, and constantly improved his strength.

Finally, after three years, the Ghost Knife found the location of the God of War. It is a mysterious valley surrounded by a dense fog that makes it difficult to see what surrounds it.

The ghost knife walked into the valley, his eyes shining with determination. He knew that this duel would decide his fate.

The figure of the god of war suddenly appeared in front of the ghost knife, and his eyes revealed a hint of appreciation. "Ghost Knife, you really lived up to my expectations. Your strength has reached an amazing point. ”

The ghost knife gripped the hilt tightly, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes. "God of War, I am no longer the ghost knife I used to be bound by anger and fear. I have found my true belief and I believe I can beat you! ”

The god of war smiled slightly, and there was a hint of anticipation in his eyes. "Then let's get started, Ghost Knife!"

The figures of the two staggered in the valley, sword light and sword shadows intertwined, making a deafening crashing sound. Each of their attacks is full of strength and determination, as if they want to defeat the opponent once and for all.

Time passed minute by minute, and the bodies of the ghost knife and the god of war were already covered with scars, but there was no hint of flinching in their eyes.

Eventually, the ghost knife let out a terrible roar, and his sword became even more powerful, as if he was about to defeat the god of war once and for all. The God of War felt the powerful aura emanating from the ghost blade, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Ghost Knife, you've really become stronger." The god of war whispered.

A hint of determination flashed in the Ghost Knife's eyes, "God of War, I will no longer be bound by anger and fear. I believe I can beat you! ”

The god of war raised his hand, ready to deliver the final blow to the ghost knife. However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded: "Stop! ”

Everyone's eyes turned to the source of the sound, and a man in a gorgeous costume walked out. There was a hint of arrogance and disdain in his eyes.

"Who are you?" The god of war asked coldly.

The man smiled slightly, and said confidently, "I am the prince of the Divine Power Kingdom and the inheritor of this kingdom. You civilians, how can you make a move on a nobleman like me? ”

"You civilians, you should know your status and don't cross the line." The prince said mockingly.

The god of war's brow furrowed slightly, and he felt a sense of foreboding. He knew that this man was not simple, and he might be the backer behind the ghost knife.

The god of war ignored his words, his gaze locked on the man. He could feel an evil aura emanating from the man, an aura that unnerved him. He knew that this man was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Who are you? Why support Ghost Knives? The god of war asked coldly.

The man looked at the god of war with a smile in his eyes. "I'm a friend of the Ghost Knife and his helper. Naturally, I want to help him with his affairs. ”

The god of war's eyes became even more fierce, and he said coldly: "You people always take pleasure in evil and take pride in killing. Don't you know that such an act can only lead to destruction? ”

The man laughed mockingly, "Destruction? God of War, you are such a humorous person. Do you think you can stop us? Who do you think you are? ”

The god of war's gaze became even colder, and he said fearlessly: "I am the god of war, and I will protect the people of this land and will not let you do evil." ”

The man sneered, and suddenly, the aura on his body became even more powerful. A dark energy emanated from within him, permeating the room.

The god of war felt a tremendous pressure, and his body seemed to be pressed down by a mountain. He gritted his teeth, and the strength of his whole body was concentrated on the long sword in his hand.

"God of War, do you think you can fight me? You are so naïve. The man sneered, and a dark energy condensed from his hand, forming a huge black knife.

The god of war did not flinch, he waved the long sword in his hand and engaged in a fierce battle with the man. The figures of the two of them shuttled quickly through the room, and the sound of the collision of sword light and black knife continued to sound.

The God of War exuded a powerful battle intent all over his body, and his eyes flashed with determination. He knew that he couldn't lose, he had to beat the man and keep the people safe.

The battle went on for a long time, and the god of war gradually felt that his strength was exhausted. And the opponent's black knife is getting stronger and more powerful.

Just when the god of war could barely support it, he suddenly felt a powerful force surging into his body. His body instantly regained its strength, and his sword moves became more aggressive.

A hint of surprise flashed in the god of war's eyes, and he turned his head to look at the ghost knife beside him. The ghost knife nodded slightly, his eyes full of appreciation.

The god of war understands that this power comes from the ghost knife. Although they have different positions, at this time, they are all fighting for the same goal.

The sword moves of the god of war became more and more aggressive, and his attacks became sharper and sharper. The power of the black knife was gradually suppressed by him, and the man's expression became more and more solemn.

Eventually, the god of war pierced the man's chest with a sword, and the black knife was reduced to nothing. The man's body slowly fell, his eyes full of unwillingness and fear.

The god of war put away his sword, his eyes full of exhaustion. He knew that this was just the beginning, and that he had more enemies to face.

However, he also understands that as long as he stands up for justice and protects the people, he will never be alone. He will continue to fight until the last moment.

The god of war turned to leave the room, and his figure disappeared into the darkness of the night. His steps were firm and strong, and he knew that his mission was not yet complete.

The god of war ignored his words, he knew that now was not the time to argue. He decided to deal with the ghost knife first and then deal with the self-righteous prince.

The god of war raised his hand again, ready to deliver the final blow to the ghost knife. However, at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them.

It is a mysterious figure dressed in black robes, and his face is obscured by darkness, making it impossible to see. His appearance surprised both the God of War and the Ghost Knife.

"Both of you are my target." The voice of the mysterious figure was cold and low.

Both the god of war and the ghost knife felt a powerful pressure emanating from the mysterious figure. They knew that this figure was definitely not something they could easily deal with.

The god of war gripped his weapon tightly, determined to protect the people and things he held dear. The ghost knife gritted his teeth, and he was determined to pay the price for what he had done.