The disparity in strength between the two made the Night King feel unprecedented pressure. Although he was able to navigate the dark night with ease, he still felt insignificant in the face of the Wolf King's powerful aura. Their confrontation was like a battle of strength and wisdom, with the Wolf King gaining the upper hand.
It's not that the Night King didn't try to fight back. He tried to use the power of darkness to devour the Wolf King, but the Wolf King was unharmed. His strength and cunning left the Night King helpless. The Wolf King didn't seem to be in a hurry to attack. He looked at the Night King calmly, as if appreciating his struggle.
As time passed by, the Night King's physical strength gradually depleted, but the Wolf King's figure grew taller and taller. When the Night King finally couldn't hold on anymore, the Wolf King jumped up suddenly and launched a final charge towards the Night King. The Night King tried to dodge, but it was too late. He was thrown to the ground by the Wolf King.
The Wolf King's hair shimmered silver-gray in the moonlight, and his eyes were firm and bright. It attacks the Night King at an astonishing speed, like a silver lightning bolt piercing the darkness. It pounced on the Night King with fearless courage, its sharp claws making a harsh sound in the air.
Although the Night King is powerful, he seems to be caught off guard by the Wolf King's onslaught. He stared at the approaching Wolf King with cold eyes, then rushed forward and collided with the Wolf King fiercely. Their forces collided in the air, causing a strong shock wave.
They were entangled with each other, advancing and retreating, attacking and defending. The Night King's dark power surges through the air, trying to overwhelm the Wolf King. The Wolf King resisted with more ferocity, and his claws left deep marks on the Night King's body.
Their battle shook the entire grassland. The sound of wind, howling wolves, and the collision of power intertwined to form a thrilling symphony. In this fierce battle, the Night King finally showed his absolute strength. He punched out and knocked the Wolf King away.
The Wolf King rolled under the Night King's attack and fell to the ground, but it immediately stood up again and continued to challenge the Night King. Although his body was scarred, the Wolf King's will to fight had not diminished at all. It roared, showing its unyielding and courage to the Night King.
Seeing the Wolf King's tenacity, the Night King's eyes flashed with admiration. He acknowledged the Wolf King's strength and courage, while also appreciating the challenge even more. He rushed forward and once again started a fierce battle with the Wolf King.
The moon hung high in the sky, silently watching the battle on this grassland. The figures of the Night King and the Wolf King intertwined in the moonlight, their power stirring in the air. This battle is both a symbol of opposition and a struggle for survival.
Finally, the Night King knocked the Wolf King to the ground with a sharp knee strike.
The Wolf King suddenly roared, the sound was like thunder exploding on the ground, and its body rushed towards the Night King like an arrow. The Night King took his time. 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 suddenly slapped the Wolf King on the head.
The power of this palm seemed to condense the entire darkness of the night into this strike. The Wolf King was knocked back by this palm, its body drew an arc in the night sky, and then fell hard to the ground.
However, the wolf king did not give up. It quickly got up from the ground, with more fighting spirit burning in its eyes. It roared again and its body lunged towards the Night King again. This time, the Night King didn't wait any longer. He rushed forward instantly, and their bodies collided in the air with a loud noise.
They moved quickly across the wilderness, one black and one white, like two flashes of lightning in the night. Every collision is like thunder in the dark night, and every attack is like a strong wind in the dark night.
The Night King's hands are like ghosts, always appearing on the Wolf King at the most unlikely moments, and every attack makes the Wolf King take a step back. The Wolf King showed no sign of weakness. Its sharp claws were like blades, tearing apart the Night King's defense. Every attack stunned the Night King.
Suddenly, the Wolf King broke the deadlock with a powerful lunge. Its claws left deep marks on the Night King's shoulders, and the Night King was pushed back several meters by the force. This gap was seized by the Wolf King. It quickly approached the Night King, opened its bloody mouth, and bit the Night King's throat.
At this moment, Michus finally started to fight back. His soul is like a huge mountain, stable and firm. His eyes shone with the light of stars, the flame of wisdom and determination. He launched a fierce attack on the Wolf King with his own soul power, which was an irresistible force, like the blazing sunshine.
The Wolf King was suppressed by this power, its shadow trembling before the power of Methius' soul, and its existence was almost wiped out. The battle instantly became one-sided, and the Wolf King was unable to fight back under Michus' attack.
Michus did not let up, his soul power kept attacking like a giant dragon, and every attack was like a violent storm, forcing the Wolf King back. Their battle extends from the air to the ground, even through 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 still a glimmer of hope, it cannot give up. It struggled to resist Michus' attack, and every resistance seemed to challenge 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 the two souls, as well as the deeper world behind them.
In the absolute confrontation, every subtle movement and every collision of power is carried with incomparable determination and caution. The soul of the Wolf King that was once revered by everyone gradually showed its fragility and powerlessness under Michus' attack. Its eyes were full of unwillingness and frustration. This being that once ruled everything could not find a way to break through Michus's defense line at this moment.
Although the Wolf King was still resisting tenaciously, Michus's eyes remained the same, a look that was fearless and full of confidence. He knew that there was only one outcome to this battle, and that was that he had to win. He couldn't let the Wolf King's soul continue to exist in this world, he had to eliminate it completely.
Time seems to have slowed down, and every moment is stretched to an extremely long time. The Wolf King and Michus faced each other in the air, their eyes meeting each other, showing deep awe and hostility towards each other. In this battle, their strength, wisdom, and will are all in fierce competition.
Finally, Michus caught a flaw in the Wolf King. He instantly condensed his soul power into one point, like the sharpest sword, piercing the Wolf King's heart. That was all his power, gathered into an irresistible torrent of power, instantly tearing apart the Wolf King's defense.
The figure of the Wolf King began to become blurred, and its soul power gradually dissipated under Michus's attack. Finally, when its body completely disappeared into the air, only a faint shadow was left.
