Ares sneered, "In that case, bring out your weapon!"
Ling Feng waved his hand and said, "With your strength, you're not qualified to force me to draw my weapon!"
"Arrogant!" Ares roared, "I will make you pay the price!"
With that, Ares charged toward Ling Feng.
Ling Feng's body flickered and flew towards the sky above Mount Olympus, with Ares closely following behind.
"Wrath of the War God!" Ares roared, as the spear emitted a buzzing sound, releasing an extremely sharp aura that seemed to tear through the Void, locking onto Ling Feng.
With a rumble, an explosion echoed from the sky, making the flames on Ares' spear even hotter and more dauntingly white.
"The white Flame of the War God, it must be Ares' strongest power!" Aphrodite sighed, "I don't know if Ling Feng can withstand it."
Apollo spoke with some difficulty, "Aphrodite, though I don't like Ling Feng, he's my lifesaver! What if..."
