Sword God in a World of Magic

Chapter 400

Shang and Ranos stopped talking after that.

Ranos thought that Shang was angry at being called a young boy, but he actually wasn't.

In Shang's eyes, Ranos seemed to be someone that was stuck in their way and wasn't willing to look at the Mages as individuals instead of as a group.

Because of that, Ranos' opinion of Shang was not very important to him.

After a couple of hours, they reached the Ice Wyvern Zone.

While they were traveling through it, Shang didn't feel any suspicious Mages with his Pseudo-Spirit Sense, which probably meant that they knew that a powerful group of Duke Whirlwind's people would be traveling through here.

Some minutes later, they reached the Storm Eagle Zone. Shang had been here for several months, but now, he could officially walk amongst people again.

As Shang ran through the Farm Line, he fell into nostalgia.

He still remembered the first time he had come here.

Everything here had been more powerful than him by a lot.

Shang and the group reached Warrior's Paradise in the middle of the night, after which they split apart.

The Mages returned to whatever they were doing previously while Ranos and Shang entered Warrior's Paradise.

As Shang entered, more of his memories awakened.

The first time he had come here, it had also been at night.

"You're back."

Shang looked in front of him and saw a familiar face.

The Dean.

His Teacher.

"I'm back, Teacher," Shang said as he looked at him.

The two of them only looked at each other for a while.

Vice-Dean Ranos had vanished as soon as the Dean appeared in front of Shang.

As Shang looked at his Teacher for the first time in ten years, he was surprised.

His Teacher felt very similar to him, but there were still some differences.

The Dean felt cold to Shang, but there was a certain honor and righteousness to his coldness.

These were qualities Shang couldn't identify with.

To Shang, his power was the most important thing, and he would do anything to become more powerful.

That included lying, deceit, and plotting.

In the past, Shang had seen himself as a very honest person, but that image had vanished as soon as he began talking to Duke Whirlwind again.

He had become accustomed to lying and hiding in the last ten years.

he guessed that this change had appeared

way, Shang was also glad about the

he didn't need to worry about the Dean as long

said as he started walking

but I can't tell

is your decision, but might I ask for

want to involve you in

a

he didn't say anything, but he understood

seconds,

you to accept his mission back then," the Dean

knew what the

it at a high price. Shang could have purchased

Whirlwind

the Dean spoke these words, Shang realized the far-reaching effects

soon as Shang had

been the logical choice

done his best to protect him from

Duke Whirlwind was very

Shang had left the Dean's camp and

think he manipulates

friends with Jerald, and I know how he thinks and what he wants. I know that he knows that manipulating powerful allies will

to become the King. This is why I like to

the Kingdom. Following him will most likely end in my death," the Dean

great risk come great

but the rewards are not what I need right

do you need?" Shang

"Peace, quiet, and time."

brows. "Did you give

this had been in the past, the Dean might have become

the Dean,

coming from Shang

your True Path, and you should be able to judge

Shang nodded.

do you think of it?" the

at

hasty,"

make the

"I won't," Shang said.

he used his Pseudo-Spirit Sense

his Pseudo-Spirit Sense came into contact with the Dean, and Shang used a voice

trial, Teacher Mervin was one of my enemies," he

stopped walking for about a

"What happened?" he asked.

for five full years

looked at the academy, which was only a couple

I might not have made the very mistakes

emanate from the Dean when

"He saw what you have done, learned from

had to be the first to make this

answer for

mistake to bear," he answered, but at that moment,

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