Sword God in a World of Magic

Shang kept training.

This was the only thing he could do.

He had chosen his future, and his future was now here.

Basically everyone he knew had left in some way or another, except for Jerald and Mervin, and he hadn't seen or talked to Mervin in a very long time.

Everyone else was gone.

The only thing Shang could do was accept it.

He had chosen his goal, and he had decided to put his goal above everything else.

If he wanted to achieve his goal, he had to be willing to sacrifice everything else.

And he knew that.

It still hurt whenever he heard of a death, but Shang knew that this was the choice he had made.

And, even though it hurt, he didn't regret his choice.

This was his life.

Power was his life.

There was only power.

Shang didn't even know why he wanted power so much. It was just what he wanted.

Maybe it was a fear of betrayal? After all, power and training could never betray him.

Maybe it was a fear of future loss? What was the point of having a friend if they would die one day?

Maybe it was just to spite and kill the God? He only saw Shang as a plaything, and Shang hated this feeling.

Maybe it was just his competitive mindset from Earth? After all, he enjoyed fighting and winning more than anything else.

Maybe it was all of that?

Nevertheless, everything culminated in Shang's dedicated pursuit of power.

He wanted to achieve something that had never been done before.

He wanted to reach places where no one had been before.

This was all that was on his mind.

Over the many years, Shang's mindset had solidified even more.

During these years, he realized that his outbursts of anger had been irrelevant most of the time.

He realized that his anger had only appeared due to his own pain and weakness.

Now, he was calm.

temper was no longer explosive but calm and

Shang had feared when he was

had become the version of George he had seen when they met for

any happier about

immortal dedication to a

a perfect mindset for

Shang

moment when Shang actually got time to think, he realized that he

a shot at

Never-ending dedication.

Unbreakable discipline.

Goal focused.

Calm.

Calculating.

Creative.

Experienced.

Visionary.

look up at the proverbial mountain that represented the peak of power and

first time, he thought that he

He had a shot.

He was finally prepared.

like

There were no breaks.

focused on nothing but battle

isolation had solidified

later, it was

into something unrecognizable, and

now

Shang had

He was done.

looked at his Star Map, he could see the unbreakable

seemed like an insurmountable

like

Shang was

the diamond were thick and pronounced, and Shang had even

over his Affinities gave the diamond beautiful accents, and the Shards

had become

he had dreamed

It was finally complete.

been completed, he could only stare at it for several

50 years

of unending, dedicated,

was the work

was his greatest

It was perfect.

It was beautiful.

It represented his future.

represented his

eye, and he could feel