The memories of all humanity are awakening, except for mine.

The undead knight tilted his head slightly, a hint of smugness in his eyes, and his deep voice echoed in the cold wind: "Ghouls, eat him, and you'll grow faster!"

In an instant, the ghouls surged towards Jiangchuan like a tidal wave, their dense swarms like locusts sweeping across the land, covering half the sky.

They were oblivious, only knowing to follow the orders of the undead knights, and frantically pounced on their only prey—Jiang Chuan.

Faced with the sudden onslaught of the ghoul army, Jiang Chuan's eyes flashed with surprise, but it was quickly replaced by determination. He raised the Dragon Roar Sword high, its blade gleaming with golden light, like a blazing sun illuminating the battlefield shrouded in the aura of death.

"Come on! Let me see what you're really capable of!"

Jiang Chuan roared and slashed down with the Dragon Roar Sword, a golden sword aura striking the oncoming ghoul like a thunderclap.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the ghouls turned to ashes, but more ghouls followed one after another, like weeds that could not be cut down, constantly filling the gaps.

Jiang Chuan swung his sword with all his might, the sword light flashing, each strike taking the lives of several ghouls, but their numbers seemed endless.

"Damn it! At this rate, I'll be completely exhausted!"

Jiang Chuan inwardly cried out in alarm. Although he could kill a group of ghouls with each swing of his sword, it was like a drop in the ocean to try and completely eliminate this horde of ghouls on his own.

As he swung his sword to slay the ghouls, he desperately searched for a way to break the curse.

Suddenly, he noticed that the ghouls slowed down noticeably when they came into contact with the golden light emanating from the Dragon's Roar Sword, as if they were afraid of that sacred power.

"Have it!"

Jiang Chuan's eyes lit up, and he had an idea.

He took a deep breath, mobilized his spiritual power, and raised the light of the Dragon Roar Sword to its maximum.

The sword was like a dazzling golden star, illuminating an area of ​​dozens of meters around it. The approaching ghouls stopped in their tracks under the golden light, and some even retreated in fear.

Are you afraid of the light?

Jiang Chuan's lips curled into a cold smile, and he suddenly increased the speed of his sword swings. Golden sword energy poured out like a storm, turning ghouls into dust wherever it went.

Using the intimidating power of the golden light, he skillfully controlled the pace of the battle, minimizing unnecessary physical exertion.

"Undead Knight, your minions are no match for you!"

As Jiang Chuan slayed the ghouls, he taunted, "You'd better do it yourself! Otherwise, I'll send all your little toys back to hell!"

Upon hearing this, the undead knight's face darkened, and a chilling killing intent flashed in his eyes.

He understood that if Jiang Chuan continued to consume the ghouls in this way, all his efforts would be in vain.

He slowly raised Frostmourne, its malevolent aura churning like ink, and said coldly, "Very well, since you are so confident, then let me personally put an end to your arrogance!"

After saying that, the undead knight's figure flashed, turning into a black afterimage, and rushed straight towards Jiang Chuan.

At the same time, Frostmourne in his hand emitted an even stronger aura of death, as if it wanted to devour the entire world.

Jiang Chuan sensed the approaching undead knight and his heart tightened; he knew the real battle was about to begin.

He took a deep breath, held the Dragon's Roar Sword horizontally in front of his chest, and his eyes flashed with determination: "Come on! Even if I die, I will fight to the last moment!"

Jiang Chuan's eyes were sharp. Facing the approaching black shadow of the undead knight, he was not afraid at all; on the contrary, his blood was boiling.

He knew that this battle was not only about his own life and death, but also about the safety of the entire world.

He took a deep breath, the Dragon Roar Sword in his hand, like a blazing sun carrying countless hopes, ready to face this fateful duel.

"For the sake of my brothers and those who helped me, I must destroy you!"

Jiang Chuan responded in a deep voice, his tone full of firmness and determination, "The contest between you and me is not simply a comparison of strength, but a clash between justice and evil!"

The undead knight smirked, his eyes flashing with mockery: "Justice? Evil? These vague concepts are nothing but the self-comfort of the weak in the face of absolute power. Jiang Chuan, you're still too naive."

Whether it is naive or not, history will judge.

Jiang Chuan straightened his back, pointing his Dragon Roar Sword at the undead knight, "Today, I will use the sword in my hand to prove that the power of belief is enough to shake heaven and earth!"

Before the words were even finished, the undead knight was already upon them, Frostmourne bringing with it a biting wind that aimed straight for Jiang Chuan's throat.

Jiang Chuan shifted his body to the side, and the Dragon's Roar Sword precisely parried Frostmourne. The moment the two swords clashed, an invisible force rippled outwards, as if the surrounding air was frozen and time stood still.

"Huh, that's not a bad tone!"

The undead knight snorted coldly, flicked his wrist, and Frostmourne suddenly exerted its power, attempting to shake off Jiang Chuan's Dragon's Roar sword.

However, Jiang Chuan firmly planted his feet on the ground, and his spiritual power surged towards the Dragon Roar Sword like a tide. The sword was suddenly covered by flames, transforming into a pure yang fire weapon, which collided with the extreme frost energy of Frostmourne.

The blazing flames and the frigid frost intertwine, creating a strange spectacle of ice and fire merging.

The surrounding space was distorted and deformed by the confrontation of two extreme forces, as if it were about to collapse.

"Ok?"

The undead knight was clearly surprised that Jiang Chuan could unleash such powerful fire energy. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by composure.

"Not bad, it can temporarily increase the weapon's power. Unfortunately, this level of change doesn't have much of an impact on me."

"Then give it a try!"

Jiang Chuan gritted his teeth, his muscles tense, and the flames on the Dragon Roar Sword burned even brighter, as if trying to melt Frostmourne.

He pushed forward with all his might, attempting to suppress the undead knight's frost aura with pure fire power.

However, the undead knight did not retreat. Instead, a cold smile appeared on his lips: "Human, your strength is still too weak!"

He exhaled a wicked breath, and the powerful death energy within his body erupted instantly. The frost on Frostmourne became even thicker, like a thousand-year-old glacier, cold and piercing to the bone.

"boom!"

The undead knight swung his sword, the sword energy imbued with the power of death crashing against the shore like a giant wave, instantly sending Jiang Chuan flying several meters. Jiang Chuan tumbled through the air and crashed heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of snowflakes.

"Cough cough..."

Jiang Chuan struggled to his feet, a trickle of blood escaping from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes grew even more resolute. "Undead Knight, you won't be able to defeat me just like that!"

"Oh? Then I'll see how long you can hold out."

The undead knight strolled leisurely towards Jiang Chuan, Frostmourne gleaming coldly in his hand. "Your so-called beliefs are nothing but a bubble that bursts easily in the face of absolute power."

"Belief lies not in its strength, but in its perseverance!"

Jiang Chuan gripped the Dragon Roar Sword tightly, and the power of flames surged once more. He slowly stood up, his body swaying, but his eyes were incredibly determined. "Even if the difference in strength is vast, I will fight you to the very end!"

“Ignorance is fearlessness.”

The undead knight shook his head, raising Frostmourne once more. "Since you're so persistent, then I'll grant your wish and show you what true despair is!"

"Despair? I've never felt it!"

Jiang Chuan roared, pointing his Dragon Roar Sword at the Undead Knight, flames blazing and illuminating his resolute face. "Despair only exists in the hearts of cowards, and I will never bow down to you!" "Then come on, let me see just how deep your despair is!"

The undead knight snorted coldly, stomped his foot, and transformed into a black lightning bolt, rushing straight towards Jiang Chuan.

Jiang Chuan, equally undeterred, brandished his Dragon Roar Sword and bravely charged forward against the undead knights' onslaught.

Their figures intertwined in the snow, sword energy clashing with flames, and ice colliding with fire.

With a loud bang, the undead knight thought Jiang Chuan's body would disintegrate on the spot, but it seemed that Jiang Chuan's resilience made the undead knight look at him in a different light.

“Human, you…” The undead knight paused, seemingly surprised by Jiang Chuan’s resilience.

"How am I?" Jiang Chuan asked breathlessly, a stubborn smile playing on his lips. "I said I would never give up, no matter what difficulties I face!"

"You're such a stubborn human being."

The undead knight sneered, but a barely perceptible hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes. "However, I like opponents like this. Come, let's continue this battle until a victor emerges!"

"Just what I wanted!" Jiang Chuan shouted, brandishing the Dragon Roar Sword once more, flames like dragons rushing straight at the undead knight.

"boom!"

With a deafening explosion, the undead knight's all-out attack was like a mountain collapsing, carrying endless death power, instantly engulfing Jiang Chuan.

Jiang Chuan's body was like a kite with a broken string, instantly thrown into the air by that powerful impact, and then crashed heavily to the ground, causing the ground to crack instantly and sending stones flying everywhere.

He felt as if his chest had been struck by a heavy hammer, and his internal organs seemed to have lost their original positions in an instant. The intense pain almost suffocated him, and a metallic taste rose in his throat.

Blood silently slid from Jiang Chuan's lips, dripping onto the pristine white snow, blooming into shocking red flowers.

He curled up on the ground in agony, trying his best to mobilize the spiritual energy within his body to repair his severely damaged body.

However, a cold and corrosive evil energy quietly invaded his meridians at this moment, rampaging wildly along the path of spiritual energy flow like a venomous snake, instantly eroding the spiritual foundation he had painstakingly cultivated.

"puff--"

Jiang Chuan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, which instantly condensed into ice crystals in the air, reflecting the cold and ruthless face of the undead knight.

His vision blurred and his consciousness gradually became chaotic, but the tenacity and unwillingness from the bottom of his heart burned like a raging fire, supporting him to barely stay awake.

The undead knight slowly walked towards Jiang Chuan, who lay on the ground. Each step he took left a deep indentation in the snow.

He raised Frostmourne high, its cold tip gleaming in the moonlight like an invitation from the Grim Reaper.

He approached Jiang Chuan and gently lifted Jiang Chuan's chin with the tip of his sword, forcing him to look up at him.

"Is this all humans are capable of?"

The undead knight's voice was icy and chilling, filled with mockery and contempt for Jiang Chuan's current miserable state.

The cold light in his eyes was like an abyss, mercilessly scrutinizing the opponent he had so easily defeated.

Jiang Chuan struggled to lift his head. Although his vision was blurry, he could still clearly feel the suffocatingly powerful aura emanating from the undead knight.

That was a terrifying power originating from another world, a realm that mortals could not reach.

In comparison, my current state is undoubtedly so fragile and so vulnerable.

However, Jiang Chuan did not show the slightest fear or submission in the face of the undead knight's taunts. Instead, a bitter yet determined smile appeared on his lips.

"Undead Knight, you may possess superhuman strength, but I, Jiang Chuan, will never admit defeat!"

He managed to squeeze out those words, his voice weak but filled with unwavering conviction.

The undead knight raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

He clearly hadn't expected that Jiang Chuan could maintain such a tenacious will even in the face of such a huge gap in strength.

However, this unexpected event did not shake his cold-blooded nature; instead, it fueled his desire to conquer.

"What an indomitable human being."

The undead knight sneered, "Then let me see just how long you can hold out in despair."

Before he finished speaking, Frostmourne in the Undead Knight's hand once again unleashed a dense aura of death. He was preparing to deliver the final blow to Jiang Chuan and completely destroy this arrogant human.

"Is this really going to end here?"

Jiang Chuan murmured to himself, his spiritual energy gradually dissipating.

His own spiritual world, which should have been providing him with a constant supply of spiritual energy, had stopped supplying him at this moment.

Why hasn't my own power appeared yet?

Damn it, I'm about to die!

Looking at the undead knight closing in on him, Jiang Chuan seemed somewhat relieved.

Who can predict the future? What's true and what's false, who can know?

Forget it, leave it to fate.

Thinking this, Jiang Chuan slowly closed his eyes, awaiting the arrival of death.

"Ha, human, that's all you've got."

The undead knight slowly raised Frostmourne, its tip pointing directly at Jiang Chuan's heart.

However, at this critical moment of life and death, the spiritual power within Jiang Chuan's body that had been corrupted by evil energy suddenly underwent a strange change.

The spiritual energy, which had been eroded and fragmented, seemed to find a new order at this moment, and began to fiercely fight against that evil energy. An unprecedented power was quietly awakening within him...

The undead knight sensed something was wrong, and his pupils contracted slightly.

Is there a new power within me?
"Undead Knight, I have not fallen yet."

"This war is far from over!"

Before the words were even finished, the internal organs in Jiang Chuan's body, which had been displaced due to the severe injuries, began to return to their original positions in an orderly manner under the guidance of this mysterious power.

The bones emitted a low creaking sound, the muscle fibers reorganized like silk, and the flesh and blood body was rejuvenated with new vitality in the painful reshaping.

His body seemed to have transformed into a furnace, healing all his wounds at an unimaginable speed.

At this moment, Jiang Chuan's eyes shone like two bright stars, containing not only the tenacity of life, but also a majesty that did not belong to his age or even to this world.

It was the aura of a king who had been tempered by trials, understood life and death, and looked down on all demons. Even the undead knight who witnessed it couldn't help but tremble, and a long-lost sense of fear rose in his heart.

"What kind of power is this..." the undead knight murmured.

At this moment, the Dragon Roar Sword also hummed, responding to Jiang Chuan's mysterious power! (End of Chapter)