Born to be a God of Combat

This is a story about a extremely powerful relic that appears once in every millennium, at the center of a deserted called Marlock. It's where legendary warriors battle to the death to behold the power stored within it. Legends say, this Ancient Relic can grant One Wish before disappearing into the abyss. For thousands of years many have tried to gain possession of it... but many have faild. From Fathers to Sons, Warriors to Masters, down to all their very Ancestors...All effort has been futile. Only those who are true to there heart are worthy to command its power and those unfit ...Are consumed by it's wraith. Rumor claims most don't make it back after only entering the Mist surrounding the land. That it makes weaker vessels go completely insane only those with strong mentality came across it, slaughtering one's own comrades and then committing suicide. but! Three legendary Warriors all excel in mind and body stood before such challenges and triumphs, for they all sought to revive those dearest to them One a lost brother Another a forgotten Sect As they all travel Into the Heart of marlock. Nothing could stand in their way. except for one another. Things to expect(maybe) "Cultivation is not A child's brawl..It's meant to kill!" "You don't need a weapon at all when you were born one." "There's no such thing as a fair fight! All vulnerabilities must be exploited." "All the War-propaganda all the screaming and lies hatred, comes invariably from people who are not fighting." "v-victory is always possible for those who refuse to stop fighting! That's what I was taught." "Remember my disciple some Warriors look Fierce, but are mild some seem timid, but are vicious...don't o what I did. you must look Beyond appearances."