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.

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

trail for the

160 years of age, he had still been willing

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

had also been the first warrior to

had been

been the progenitor of

the way he had died

Poison Early High Mage had staged

had left the Storm Eagle Zone to fight against different beasts in the Empress Cobra Zone,

as George arrived near the High Mage, she activated a huge Magic Circle that isolated the surroundings,

she used millions of Poison Mana Crystals to fill the entire

destroying an insane amount of Mana Crystals that were used

had been

by using these Mana Crystals probably came

of George's life energy and turned

to the spear, George looked very similar to Kiva

was stored in a Space Ring,

the

spear, and the spear buried itself into the ground as George

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

the spear

were three parts

was

being his companion

part was for

wanted to return, but thanks to you two, I managed to

will die not to power but

my last wish, I want you to kill every single member of the Council and all the

much time for his last words, which was why

wanted to

and aggrieved, and his

of wishing only the best for his

in the last

considering the circumstances

George's last message was a technique for

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

a bit

It was actually ironic.

completed already, George might

control their weapon with the force of their Path. The power wouldn't