Sword God in a World of Magic

After three days, the group finally arrived.

Shang was in a Zone with many high mountains, which seemingly pierced the sky. Surprisingly, the mountains didn't form a mountain range but stood solitary in many different places.

Based on Shang's estimate, the Zone Beast of this area also had an Earth Affinity.

Between three of these mountains was a camp filled with powerful barbarians. Nearly all of them were 190cm or taller, which was probably the result of many years of careful breeding.

Shang could see a couple of big houses, but they obviously weren't houses for people to live in. They were probably huge warehouses or military buildings.

Surprisingly, there were no walls but only a couple of huge, sharpened bones around the camp, pointing outward.

From his current position, Shang could see a couple of Mages in the surrounding mountains, and he could also see about 200 barbarians training in the camp.

They were all gathered outside, and they were wrestling with each other. Punches and kicks seemed to be a rarity among them.

When Shang saw that, he furrowed his brows. 'Yes, grappling is incredibly useful, but you also need to punch and kick. After all, you don't always have the opportunity to transition a fistfight into a ground fight. I've seen plenty of MMA fighters lose to a good kick or punch from a standing position.'

Currently, the group was running down a mountain towards the camp.

After a couple of minutes, the exhausted group finally arrived.

The Commander didn't seem any different, but most barbarians were injured in several places. Even if some of them stumbled, the others would continue running and push them along.

As soon as they reached the camp, the Commander stopped and handed the chain to one of the saluting Mages.

The Commander nodded and left again.

only responsible

his brows. "You get to have a break until the Major arrives," he said as the other

breaths, and some

noted several things. 'Not every barbarian has a weapon, but funnily enough, the ones with weapons tend to have fewer injuries than the ones that don't. One would think that carrying a lot of extra weight would

good weapon is a kind of

his absolutely massive sword on his shoulders. Luckily for him, Sword could decide if it wanted to injure Shang or not. Otherwise, carrying the sword like this would have

actually had the biggest weapon out of everyone,

he looked around. 'A weapon must be wieldable, but it also must be hard enough. Getting harder material makes the weapon heavier, which means reducing

a body as strong as Shang at the General

than the bodies

had

barbarians of the same level varied quite a

power. That was due to the thresholds of Mana. The amount

there

techniques? Different talents? Different level of

rested, and

instead of robes, but Shang was still certain that she was a Mage. The amount

Mage holding the

hand and the Mage handed

the barbarians,

were incredibly painful for most barbarians since

Tearing the chains out of his flesh would have only been

gone

short-lived as about 20 heavy metal collars appeared in front of the

criminals, you are not trustworthy," the Major said coldly. "You will not be chained, but you will wear

area filled with mountains. If you leave it, we will know, and we

mountains, but you are not