"Introduction: A young man with mediocre qualifications wins the chance to be a hero. Since that day, he wandered around the world with no enemies.
In order not to leave any regrets in his life, even though his hands are stained with blood, he still couldn't change his belief in becoming stronger.
Who was willing to fight with him at the top again?"

God of War

A sense of familiarity came from the objects piled up in the hills behind him. Suddenly, Mason seemed to have returned to the breathtaking cave. Yes! ! Is that kind of feeling, is that kind of familiar feeling.


Mason's heart was inexplicably excited, closed his eyes and slowly felt the hill-like objects. Suddenly, Mason suddenly walked to the front of countless fragmentary fog bodies. His right hand reached into the pile of objects. When he pulled out, his right hand was already holding a dark iron roll. Mason's eyes were tightly staring at the dark iron roll.


Quietly, Mason seemed to see the carved figure on the iron roll move, holding a thin sword and waving one move at a time.


Forgets Me