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!

out of Shang's

And then…

fist hit the middle of King

BANG!

of ice came out of Shang's fist, hiding

right fist turned into mush as nearly all the bones in

his arm fully regenerated in

punch him with all

in the Council

of warriors looked at Shang in

white clouds vanished

moved, and his expression hadn't

Obviously, he was uninjured.

continued looking into

your Affinity,"

moment, Shang, Duke Whirlwind, and the Dean

This was bad!

into King

like he was back in the

how the God had played

make the correct decision if he wanted

a second, there was

"I can't."

throughout the room, and the entire

had declined

The Dean's eyes narrowed.

in comparison to the Dean,

spoke these

"I know," he said.

room felt confused by

did he mean by that

What did he know?

this warrior couldn't show

and Shang knew exactly what

he knew what

knew that Shang was essentially part

looked into King

"How?" he asked.

terrified again

was asking King Skythunder a question as a lowly General

had Shang

trusted Duke

Whirlwind had explained King Skythunder's personality, and Shang trusted

the same for King

Shang's status didn't matter.

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

bolt that had

That was a mark?

you," Shang

return," King Skythunder

turned around and walked down

good punch," King Skythunder

Shang said again without

customary to

in Duke Whirlwind's judgment of King

Duke Whirlwind had said that as long as someone had genuine respect

Shang were in King Skythunder's place, he would maybe also get annoyed by the constant deferential

things were direct, honest,

that King Skythunder didn't wear a shirt showed what

only cared about

didn't care about prestige, politics,