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!

icy explosion came out of Shang's right elbow, making the

And then…

fist hit the middle of

BANG!

Shang's fist, hiding King Skythunder's head behind

the same time, due to the power, Shang's right fist turned into mush as nearly all the bones in his hand and forearm

stepped back as his arm fully

to punch him with all his power, and

Mages in the Council

group of warriors looked at Shang in

clouds vanished

and his expression

Obviously, he was uninjured.

only continued looking into Shang's

me your Affinity,"

Duke Whirlwind, and

This was bad!

looked into King Skythunder's

he was back in the

how the God had

make the correct

a second, there was

"I can't."

rang throughout the room, and the

declined King

The Dean's eyes narrowed.

comparison to the

Shang spoke these words,

"I know," he said.

felt confused by King Skythunder's

he mean by that

What did he know?

warrior couldn't

Whirlwind, the Dean, and Shang knew exactly what

he knew what

Shang was essentially

into

"How?" he asked.

warriors became terrified again while the Council furrowed

Skythunder a question as a lowly General Stage

had Shang

he trusted

had explained King Skythunder's

same for King

Shang's status didn't matter.

It was almost like he didn't find it strange for Shang to

bolt that had hit

That was a mark?

you," Shang said without

may return,"

around and walked down the

good punch," King Skythunder said

Shang said again

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

full trust in Duke Whirlwind's judgment of

knew that he wasn't even remotely close to King Skythunder's power, and Duke Whirlwind had said that as long as someone had genuine respect for King Skythunder's power, there

if Shang were in King Skythunder's place, he would maybe also get annoyed by the constant deferential bowing from others. It was nice for a

preferred if things were direct, honest,

a shirt showed

obviously only cared

about prestige, politics,