Sword God in a World of Magic

It took Shang a while to calm down, but there was still a certain feeling of emptiness and regret inside of him.

Yet, this was what he had chosen.

For his goal, any kind of sacrifice was worth it.

Surprisingly, no new opponent had appeared in the last couple of minutes, even though Shang had already "won" against his previous one.

Shang slowly stood up and gripped Sword tightly.

Even if everything else vanished, Sword would be with him until the end.

The two of them didn't need to exchange words to make their feelings known.

"Took you guys long enough," the jester said with a grin.

Shang didn't look over.

"How long have we been training?"

The jester's grin widened.

"Five years."

Silence.

Five years.

They had been training for five full years.

That was so long!

For a second, Shang couldn't believe what he had just heard, but then he remembered how endlessly time had dragged on.

Five years actually made sense.

"And even after five years," Shang said, "I still couldn't beat him fairly."

The jester's grin didn't vanish. "Of course not," he said.

"His kind are the very reason why I sent you guys into my main world in the first place."

Shang looked over at the jester.

"Hardworking geniuses," the God said. "They use whatever they can get and perfect it. Yet, his body is weak. He is one of the very rare true geniuses, but his lack of a powerful body makes it impossible for him to fight any Mage or beast that is not completely worthless."

"The path of the warrior has deteriorated to a degree where mastering the entire thing only makes you equal to the worst Mages in the world."

"It is your duty to expand the warrior's path. Give the geniuses more to master, and they won't disappoint you."

"Your predecessor accepted the first Path he found, not trying to strengthen or widen it."

outside help, he will never reach the Fifth Realm.

took a deep breath when he

God was obviously talking about

aid of someone far more powerful than

jester added. "He saw that your predecessor couldn't rival the Mages or beasts, and he realized that there is more

he would have advanced immediately, wasting his

years later, he would have a shot at transforming his body and become truly

his Path, and even if he is still working on it, there are no fitting beasts for

silent for a

really no

always a way," he said with a laugh. "I designed this world to always have

when warriors were still powerful, they simply ingested a pill to achieve such a powerful body. Such a pill

jester. "Are there any

everything. You won't find a single inheritance

said,

duty to find them," the jester

silent as he

to repay Teacher Mervin, even if the Teacher Mervin that helped him had not been

long as there is a

strengthened his grip on his

ready for the next fight," he

The jester didn't answer.

began to spin

Peak Commander Stage

and looked at the jester again. "You don't count the

didn't rely on my power. Also, your progress pleases me, and I don't want to punish

'Progress, huh?' Shang thought.

I make any progress?

SHING!

that moment, Shang's opponent

wearing leather. He carried a long sword in his hands, just like Teacher Mervin. Surprisingly, he wore clothes made of

this was a barbarian, but he knew that wouldn't make any

carrying a heavy weapon but an elegant and

were neither warriors nor beasts,

the person in front of Shang was probably some kind of

own, only

be among the more powerful warriors, but

his hammer

DING!

opened his eyes and looked at Shang with narrowed

the side, creating a screeching noise by

movements had

entered a battle

BANG!

And suddenly exploded forward.

his right eye and also exploded forward with an Ice

two of them charged at each other,

in the air