Chapter 170: What Do You Want to Do to My Family?

Tick-tock.

Tick-tock.

Tick-tock.

Blood dripped from the fingertips onto the gravel, and then a hand reached out and grasped the axe buried in the ground.

The God of War lifted his head and looked at Ahtal, who approached slowly, his body ablaze with black flames, wearing an unprecedentedly joyful smile.

"I might die here," he swung his axe, a furious power whipping up a sandstorm, as if to swallow the whole world.

"This feeling is indeed exhilarating."

"Is it?" Xi Mu watched with a cold expression as the God of War, whose body had already started healing, unexpectedly did not seize the opportunity to attack.

This was not because he had any knightly grace but simply because he was waiting for the God of War's powers to decrease, making it easier to kill him.