Sword God in a World of Magic

The entire room remained quiet.

No one dared to say anything while King Skythunder spoke.

Shang took a deep breath through his nose, narrowed his eyes, and walked forward.

Shang's light footsteps echoed throughout the silent throne room.

The walk was painfully long since there was still quite some distance between him and King Skythunder.

During the walk, Shang was uncertain about what was waiting for him.

After several seconds, Shang stopped in front of the steps to King Skythunder's throne.

"I don't like repeating myself," King Skythunder said in his deep voice.

Then, Shang slowly walked up the steps.

At this moment, Shang felt like he was climbing a mountain.

Approaching the Thunder Horse wouldn't have been nearly as difficult as approaching King Skythunder.

The Thunder Horse didn't show any aggression as long as it didn't see Shang, but King Skythunder gave off a terrifying pressure.

Walking up to him felt like one was provoking him.

A couple of steps later, Shang arrived on top of the platform, and he stopped just one meter in front of King Skythunder.

The others still didn't dare to say anything.

King Skythunder looked evenly into Shang's eyes.

"Punch me with your full power."

Shang's eyes narrowed even more, and he clenched his fists.

Right now, Shang knew that he was in a lot of danger.

He had no idea how far he should go.

If Shang used too little power, King Skythunder might get annoyed again since Shang hadn't followed his orders.

What place should he punch?

The chest?

The face?

At that moment, Shang remembered his first meeting with the God.

Would King Skythunder even care?

Shang knew that he couldn't injure King Skythunder, even if he used Entropy to sacrifice his entire body.

It was impossible for him to injure him.

BANG!

An icy explosion came out of Shang's feet, and he exploded forward with all of his speed.

He pulled his arm back.

And then, he punched forward.

BANG!

of Shang's right elbow, making the

And then…

hit the middle

BANG!

Shang's fist,

mush as nearly all the bones in his hand

stepped back as his arm fully

Skythunder wanted Shang to punch him with all his

in the Council lifted their eyebrows in

of warriors looked at Shang

the white clouds vanished from King Skythunder's

hadn't moved, and his expression

Obviously, he was uninjured.

continued looking into Shang's

your Affinity,"

Shang, Duke Whirlwind, and

This was bad!

looked into

he was back in the

to how

make the correct decision if he wanted to

there

"I can't."

words rang throughout the room, and the entire

declined

The Dean's eyes narrowed.

to the Dean, Duke Whirlwind's eyes

spoke these words, King Skythunder

"I know," he said.

people in the room felt confused by King Skythunder's

mean by

What did he know?

this warrior couldn't

Shang knew exactly what

that he

that Shang was essentially

into King Skythunder's

"How?" he asked.

again while the Council furrowed

was asking King Skythunder a question as a lowly General Stage

had Shang done

he trusted

Whirlwind had explained King Skythunder's personality,

the same

Shang's status didn't matter.

Skythunder answered almost immediately. It was almost like he didn't

bolt

That was a mark?

Shang

may return," King

turned around and walked down

a good punch," King

you," Shang said

a person of such status, it was customary to say their title, turn to them, and

trust in Duke Whirlwind's judgment of

to King Skythunder's power, and Duke Whirlwind had said that as long as someone

maybe also get annoyed by the constant deferential bowing from others. It was nice for a little bit, but it

things were

that King Skythunder didn't wear a shirt showed what kind of person he

obviously only cared about

prestige, politics, wealth,