Sword God in a World of Magic

Chapter 20

Alex looked at the Stalker, and the Stalker looked back.

Silence.

Only the cold wind could be heard.

Alex slowly retrieved his sword and held it in his right hand. He no longer needed to carry it with both of his hands.

Step.

Then, Alex slowly stepped forward.

The Stalker looked at him from a distance, silently evaluating him.

In its mind, this animal was small, far smaller than it.

It had seen these kinds of animals before, and they always hunted in groups.

Yet, this one was alone.

From what the Stalker had seen, these animals weren't very powerful. They could only be a real danger in a group.

They were slow.

Their bodies were weak.

Yet, this particular specimen felt different to the Stalker.

More dangerous.

However, the more dangerous this specimen felt, the better its meat would taste.

Such creatures as the Stalkers were drawn to powerful prey. The more powerful the prey, the better.

On earth, predators avoided dangerous prey unless they were really desperate.

But here, things were different.

The more powerful something was, the more Mana it had stored in its body. After all, physical power without Mana took a being only so far. At some point, Mana was necessary to become more powerful.

Because of that, the predators that took more risks and survived had become more powerful and had fathered more offspring.

After many, many years, every animal and creature in this world had the instinct of hunting powerful prey.

This was also why the wolves hadn't retreated when they had been attacked by the lizard.

The lizard had killed two of the four wolves, but the remaining two wolves had still charged at it in a frenzy.

This was how powerful the draw of power was for the creatures and animals of this world.

Alex slowly walked closer as he kept his sword ready, never taking his eyes off the creature.

This was no longer the same Alex that had appeared in this world.

The old Alex had thought about many things.

Family, love, success, money, justice.

However, all of these desires had been replaced with a thirst for power.

People changed over the course of their life, but was such a drastic change in attitude and personality in only a single month normal?

Could he still be considered as Alex?

Or had he already become Shang?

Alex didn't think about these things, but he had long decided that he would only walk forward, never looking backward.

The old world of Alex was slowly left behind as he walked into the darkness before him.

How long would it take until Alex looked back?

Would he have already walked so far that he couldn't see his starting point anymore?

Alex would have nothing

blindly,

in a direction the old Alex

Step.

tree, and the

debating if it

prey tasted incredibly delicious, but if the prey was too dangerous,

being in front of

Should it attack?

BANG!

with

Stalker immediately

SHING!

the Stalker had just

SHING! CRK!

horizontally in the trunk of the tree. The sword got stuck, and

BANG!

pulling his sword out while doing

had used a

Fight or not fight?

had been

Stalker as it just landed on

SHING!

cut apart as the Stalker quickly moved along the tree towards the

CRACK!

barely evaded another attack as Alex's sword cut through

BANG!

shot towards the ground at

BOOOM!

a cut in the earth.

Stalker immediately

Run!

Too dangerous!

turned around and

BANG!

chased after it with

was

a

SHING!

in front of it. The Stalker looked over and saw the dangerous weapon of the human being stuck in

The Stalker stopped.

It wasn't dumb.

of beings needed to use these sharp

Maybe it could win?

turned around

made its

kill this

human had lost

greed took over the Stalker's mind as it

BANG!

when the Stalker saw Alex,

and the short moment of hesitation of the Stalker had given him enough

Stalker and hit it to

was stunned for a bit, and Alex jumped

he grabbed its chest from behind, put his arms through its armpit, and

was a full

on

was the best and

had become its undoing. If it were bulkier, Alex couldn't have used that

didn't mean that he couldn't use other weapons as

he had enough time to study his opponent's body, he could glean

had deliberately thrown his sword forward in an attempt to bait the Stalker into attacking

more dangerous, direct fight to a

Stalker decided to lurk around some more

He couldn't risk that.

flopped to the ground as its forelegs moved to the side, out of

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