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.

looked at the green-haired guy, Elver. "How often have the teachers told you to

looked like someone that had been wrongfully accused. "Why are you blaming me? You were the one that said it first, Astor," Elver said with a

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

at Shang, and his eyes widened

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

Elver with a neutral

medicine into your body. Bet you haven't even killed a Pest Cat before," Elver said with

Shang's power also felt surprisingly weak

Stage students equally, but

Except for Shang.

beat Shang with a lot of

reserved his judgment of Shang. Yes, Shang had a very weak Battle-Strength, but he was also

training, he could easily close

a certain feeling

felt like Shang had seen

could Shang's Battle-Strength be so weak

of all of these uncertainties, Astor

looked at Elver for a second before

grade," he said. "I'm part of the Advanced Caterpillar

surprised the listening students on the

lower grade. After all, the power

are you in the Advanced Grade?" someone

Shang looked over.

and far between in the Warrior's Academy. Most of them focused on Magic and the ones that couldn't often chose a different career. Because of that, there weren't

them still existed, like the person that had just asked Shang

grey hair, but the hair color didn't make her seem old. It was obvious that this was her natural hair color. Contrary to what one might expect, she carried a

rather tall, and she was filled with muscle all

for the

but she didn't say anything

up raising a child to such a degree," Elver ridiculed