"Sword God?" Ning turned around to look at the man. "Is that a cultivation realm you've reached?"
"What? No, it's my title," the man said. "How have you never heard of a god before?"
"Well, the last person that called himself a god died by my hands, so forgive me if I'm not really interested in you," Ning said.
Fire Grim's eyes narrowed. "You've killed a god?" he asked.
"Yes," Ning said. But he didn't elaborate on it. It would be hard to elaborate on Genesis without going into more detail about what he was.
"Whatever, it doesn't concern me," the man said. "I am here to recruit you. Will you come with me?"
"Recruit me?" Ning gave a confused look. "For what exactly?"
"What do you mean what? The war of course," the sword god said.
"Ah, right. I forgot it was still ongoing. Just how long do you guys plan on continuing this war exactly?" Ning asked.
"Until the demons are dead of course," the sword god said.
