FIGHT TO THE DEATH

Emperor Dark Tyrant dismounted from untop his mount, looking all over the place.

As he stood quietly, Warren came out of the canyon with his sword covered in blood. Emperor Dark Tyrant turned and focussed his gaze on Warren and his blood lust sword.

Staring back at the emperor coldly, he revealed a snare on his face.

"And what are you looking at bastard..." Warren asked sarcastically.

"You are still the same old person Warren. Why are you rejecting my offer? Must we have a fight to the death before you accept my offer?" Emperor Dark Tyrant asked with dissatisfaction shown all over his face.

"Stop pretending to be a holy emperor you bastard. I know what your offer meant", while saying this, a magnificent sword that looked like it was formed out of the beauty of nature appeared on his hands, slowly caressing the hilt of the sword which was shaped like that of the head of a roaring dragon releasing indiscreet faint glows, a smile blossomed on his lips as he pointed the majestic sword at the emperor. "You want this sword don't you?"

Emperor Dark Tyrant had face fool of greed as he stared at the sword on Warren's hand. After staring at the sword for what looked like forever, he reluctantly pulled his gaze away staring at Warren with a slight smile dancing at the corner of his lips, "I tell you what, if u give me that sword... I can spare your life"

"And what if I don't", asked Warren

"Then I can just send to the wheel of reincarnation"

"Hahaha.... Your so funny you know. You sure have big mouth you know".

"Not at all, not at all. It's a fair deal".

"A fair deal? Do you think you have what it takes to kill me? Do you think you are the strongest in the world just because you've become an emperor? I took this sword from the presence of five gods, so what makes you think that you can take my life?"

"I see that you have chosen your choice already Warren", emperor Dark Tyrant said as his voice turned chilly.

"You may scare other people you old bastard but you can't scare me".

"Don't you dare call me an old bastard you grunt. That sword would have more uses in my hand you know. It's better for someone of my caliber to bring out the full potential of that sword".

"You bring out the full potential of this sword... What a loud mouth. your nothing but an early emperor and yet you say you can bring out what potential. Bring out your full potential first before you think of this sword you old bastard".

"Then don't blame me for wasting your blood".

"Why don't you take a look at yourself in the mirror before spouting out such nonsense. I escaped from the pursuit of five gods and threw them out of my tail. What makes you think that you can get me you old bastard".

"I said stop calling me a bastard".

"And why you old bastard! Your nothing but just fart in my eyes". Warren said sneering at emperor Dark Tyrant.

"You sure have a glib tongue. Let's see if skills are as good as your mouth", emperor Dark Tyrant said through clenched teeth.

"I've never been afraid of a fight to the death hahahah..." Warren laughed crazily.