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.

blue-haired man said with a rebuking tone as he looked

like someone that had been wrongfully accused. "Why are you blaming me?

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

with surprise. Then, he looked at Shang, and his eyes widened in

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

at Elver with a neutral

and medicine into your body. Bet you haven't even killed a Pest Cat

In his perception, Shang's power also

couple of Peak Soldier Stage students equally, but he couldn't say that he could beat

Except for Shang.

Shang with a lot of confidence, which

Yes, Shang had a very weak

of years of training, he could easily

certain feeling coming from

had seen his

Shang's Battle-Strength be so weak if he had been in so many

all of these uncertainties, Astor reserved his

looked at Elver for a second before turning

the correct grade," he said.

surprised the listening students on

to have someone with a more powerful body in a lower grade. After all, the power of the

in the Advanced

Shang looked over.

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 that many women

existed, like the person that had just asked

that this was her natural hair color. Contrary

she was filled with muscle

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

but she didn't say

such a degree," Elver ridiculed