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 right elbow, making

And then…

middle

BANG!

came out of Shang's fist, hiding King Skythunder's head

time, due to the power, Shang's right fist turned into mush as nearly

stepped back as his

punch him with all his power, and Shang did just

in the Council lifted their eyebrows

of warriors looked at

clouds vanished from King Skythunder's

moved, and his expression hadn't

Obviously, he was uninjured.

looking

Affinity,"

Duke Whirlwind, and the

This was bad!

looked into King Skythunder's

felt like he was

to how the

to make the correct decision if he wanted to

a second, there

"I can't."

words rang throughout the room,

declined

The Dean's eyes narrowed.

in comparison to the Dean, Duke

spoke these

"I know," he said.

felt confused by

mean

What did he know?

couldn't

Dean, and Shang knew exactly what the King

King had said that he

Shang

looked into King Skythunder's

"How?" he asked.

group of warriors became terrified again while the Council furrowed their

question as a lowly General Stage

had Shang

he trusted

Whirlwind had explained King Skythunder's

the same for

Shang's status didn't matter.

King Skythunder answered almost immediately. It was almost like he didn't find it strange for Shang

remembered the lightning bolt that had hit

That was a mark?

Shang

return,"

around and

good punch," King Skythunder

you," Shang said again without

it was customary to say their title, turn to them,

in Duke Whirlwind's judgment of

that he wasn't even remotely close to King Skythunder's power, and Duke Whirlwind had said that as long as

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 little bit, but it would get annoying very

Skythunder probably preferred if things were

the fact that King Skythunder didn't wear a shirt showed

only cared about

care about prestige, politics, wealth, status, or