Sword God in a World of Magic

"Jerald, I need you to come here right now," Shang said to his Communication Crystal.

"Did something happen?" Jerald asked with a serious voice.

"Yes, something serious has happened. Come to the Caves," Shang answered.

"Are you in danger?" Jerald asked.

"No."

"I will be there in five minutes," Jerald said before cutting the connection.

For the next five minutes, Shang only waited in the middle of the cave. The spear had already told Sword about everything that happened, and Sword had told Shang.

The day Shang had feared for many reasons had finally arrived.

He had lost one of his friends, and he knew that there was nothing he could do about it right now.

When Shang had fought Mervin in the trial, he had come to the realization that one day, one of his friends would die, and he would be forced to stand by and only watch.

Shang had put his power before everything else, and this was the sacrifice he had chosen to make.

The Council very likely already had preparations in place in case news got out, and someone came to take revenge.

Either an even more powerful Mage would wait near the killer, or the Council had prepared some kind of surveillance Magic Circle to record Shang's act of killing a High Mage of their Kingdom.

In both cases, Shang would die.

As Shang waited in the darkness, his memories of George played in his mind.

He remembered when George had invited him to his office.

Back then, Shang hated George.

George seemed so cold and brutal in his eyes.

Yet, as more time passed, Shang realized that George had actually sacrificed a lot for the warriors. Without him, the warriors would still be the Mages' dogs.

There would be no Bloodline Infusion.

There would be no True Path Stage warriors.

There would be no basic training techniques for the Caterpillar Class.

his trials, effectively making the rewards Shang had already given the world also one of

blazed a trail for

already reached 160 years of age, he had still been willing to start

his Path and had managed to create

first

had been

been the progenitor of

had died had

Poison Early High Mage had staged an ambush in Empress Cobra

time, George had left the Storm Eagle Zone to fight against different beasts in the

a huge Magic

Poison Mana Crystals to fill the

barrier, destroying an insane amount of Mana Crystals that were used

had been

Mana Crystals probably came to around ten True Path Stage beast

the end, the poison consumed all of George's life energy and turned him into a desecrated

the spear, George looked very similar to Kiva Orvis' corpse

that, George's corpse was stored in a Space Ring,

the spear

transmitted his last words to his spear, and the spear buried itself into the ground as

digging through the ground until it entered the Caves. As it flew through the Caves, the

how the spear came to

were three parts to

part was for his

it for being his companion through these

second part was for

my friends in this hostile world. I always missed Earth and wanted to return, but thanks to you two, I managed to find a home in this

die not to power but to

I want you to kill every single member of the Council and all the

have much time for his last words, which was why he had left this brief

wanted to

angry and aggrieved, and his last message showed

only the best for his friends, his entire mind was focused on

could only think about revenge in the last moments

circumstances of

part of George's last message was a technique

had been developing for a while, and it was

a bit

It was actually ironic.

been completed already,

would allow someone to remotely control their weapon with the force of their Path. The power wouldn't be very strong, and it wouldn't be very