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.

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

trail

160 years of age, he had still been

terrible shattering of his Path and had managed to create an even

been the first warrior to

had been

been the progenitor

the way he had

Mage had staged an ambush in Empress Cobra

the Storm Eagle Zone to fight against different beasts in the

huge Magic Circle

Mana Crystals to fill

had aggressively attacked the barrier, destroying an insane amount of Mana Crystals that were used to power

there had been just too

these Mana Crystals probably came to around ten True Path Stage beast

all of George's life energy and turned him into

looked very similar to Kiva

corpse was stored in a Space Ring, and the High Mage

was when the

died, he transmitted his last words to his spear, and the spear

the Caves. As it flew through the Caves, the beasts completely ignored it. To them, the spear

was how the

parts to George's

part was

for being his

was for

always missed Earth and wanted to return, but thanks to you two,

I will die not to power

wish, I want you to kill every single member of

time for his last words, which was

wanted to

and his last

the best for his

only think about revenge in the last moments

circumstances of his

last part of George's

was something that he had been developing for a while, and it was nearly

only needed a

It was actually ironic.

the technique had been completed already,

someone to remotely control their weapon with the force of their Path. The