Sword God in a World of Magic

The one that spoke to Shang was a tall man with short blue hair. He was probably around 19 years old, which was why Shang labeled him as a man instead of a boy. A truly gigantic, wide, and imposing sword was in his hands. The sword was probably one and a half meters long and half a meter wide.

A gigantic axe or hammer showed a feeling of ferociousness and brutality, while a sword showed versatility and composure.

This gigantic sword exhibited a mixed feeling between those two.

It was ferocious and powerful, but there was also restraint inside it.

'He's powerful,' Shang thought as he looked at the guy, a glint of surprise visible in his eyes.

Why surprise?

Because Shang felt a mortal feeling of danger radiating off that man.

That in and of itself wouldn't be that surprising, though. The surprising part was that he only had a body at the Late Soldier Stage, an entire level below Shang.

Yet, Shang could feel very clearly that, if the two of them were to fight seriously, Shang would most likely die.

'Sure enough, I have to work on my Battle-Strength,' Shang thought. 'I can deal incredibly well with beasts, but I'm still a newbie when it comes to other humans.'

"Yeah, go back to suckling on your mommy's tits," another guy shouted from the side with a ridiculing voice.

The blue-haired man frowned, and Shang looked over at the other guy that just shouted.

It was a relatively small man with long green hair. He had a long but thin sword in his hand, and his smile showed ridicule and arrogance. Shang guessed that he was around 17 years old.

When Shang saw the green-haired guy, he didn't feel threatened.

He definitely had quite some power to him, but he wasn't a real threat to Shang. Shang felt that, as long as he didn't become careless, he should easily win against him.

The green-haired guy wasn't even in the same world as the blue-haired man in terms of power.

bottom of the class, Elver," the blue-haired man said with a rebuking tone as he looked at

you blaming me? You were the one that said

in the Preparation Grade, not the younger grades," Astor said with annoyance. "He is at the

he looked at Shang, and

his brows. Then, he snorted. "Oh, no wonder. You're one of those noble kids,

at Elver

Bet you

anything. In his perception, Shang's power also felt surprisingly weak for someone at the

equally, but he couldn't say that

Except for Shang.

could beat Shang with a lot of confidence, which

of Shang. Yes, Shang had a very weak

years of training, he could easily close

felt a certain feeling coming from

felt like Shang had seen his

sense in Astor's mind. How could Shang's

of all of these uncertainties,

Elver for a second before turning to Astor

he said.

surprised the listening students on the

have someone with a more powerful body in a lower grade. After all, the power of the body was literally the sole criteria for which grade

in the Advanced Grade?"

Shang looked over.

few and far between in the Warrior's Academy. Most of them focused on Magic and the ones that couldn't

still existed, like the

obvious that this was her natural hair color. Contrary to what one might expect, she carried a huge

was filled with muscle all over. She definitely wasn't a

on my Battle-Strength for the next two years," Shang answered. "I joined just a couple

frowned, but she

surprising that your parents can get such wealth and status but screw up raising a child to such a degree," Elver