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.

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

you blaming me? You were

Grade, not the younger

he looked at Shang, and his eyes widened in shock.

a bit, Elver furrowed his brows. Then, he snorted. "Oh, no wonder. You're one of those noble

Elver with a neutral

body. Bet you haven't

perception, Shang's power also felt surprisingly weak for someone at the

a couple of Peak Soldier Stage students equally, but he

Except for Shang.

with a lot

had a very weak Battle-Strength, but he was also way younger

couple of years of training, he could easily close

felt a certain

Shang had seen his fair share of battles

in Astor's mind. How could Shang's Battle-Strength be so weak if he had been in so

of all of these uncertainties, Astor

for a

correct grade," he said. "I'm part of

the listening students on the

wasn't normal to have someone with a more powerful body in a lower grade. After all, the power

the

Shang looked over.

and the ones that couldn't often chose

of them still existed, like the person

but the hair color didn't make her seem old. It was obvious that this was her natural hair

rather tall, and she was filled with

because I need to work on my Battle-Strength for the

woman frowned, but

that your parents can get such wealth and status but screw up raising a child to such a degree," Elver ridiculed from the side again. "Your body's so powerful, but your power is so weak. Don't your parents