Sword God in a World of Magic

There were seven people inside a humongous hall that looked like a cave.

This was King Skythunder's throne room.

At the moment, the five members of the main Council, the Archduke, and King Skythunder were waiting for the meeting to begin.

The five members of the Council were not happy to be there.

They had a war to fight, and every second they were away from the frontline was endangering the Skythunder Kingdom.

Yet, King Skythunder had still called them all to gather here today.

It wasn't possible to refuse an order given by King Skythunder.

Even more, the five members of the Council didn't even know why they had been called. They only knew that this was a meeting.

They waited in this place for several minutes. No one dared to speak up or ask.

Eventually, the five members of the Council looked toward the south simultaneously.

Their eyes narrowed, and their brows furrowed.

Someone they didn't want to see at all had just entered their Spirit Senses.

King Skythunder only remained sitting on his throne, a small smirk on his face.

About a minute later, the door to the hall opened…

And Jerald stepped in.

As soon as they saw Jerald, the Council realized that his aura had changed significantly.

Not only was he far more powerful, but the friendly and polite aura around him had turned into cold apathy.

The only thing that confirmed to them that this was indeed Duke Whirlwind was his appearance and his incredible power.

When they felt his sheer power, they had to take deep breaths.

In the past, Jerald had been about equal to the Council, but that was because he was more powerful than four of the five members.

But now, Jerald's power was truly equal to the entire Council.

If all five of the Council members combined their powers and attacked Jerald at the same time, the outcome would be uncertain.

Jerald could fight the entire Council on his own, and this thought terrified them.

King

the Council, but the Archduke was just as powerful. Just like Jerald,

there was

of King Skythunder, Jerald didn't

the middle of the hall and

have done to us?" one of the Council members asked with a cold

even acknowledge the Council

bowed politely. "My King, may I start?" he

looked at the Council and the Archduke. "I called

and his eyes traveled over the eyes of

the dark-haired Council Head for a couple

had enough," Jerald

The Council didn't react.

had enough of this stupid and

the Council members snorted. "You call this a game? We are running a Kingdom here, and we are doing

at the Council member that had just spoken

acknowledge it because you like playing it so much,

out

that, the entire room fell

Council members were shocked when they heard that, while the Council Head

she scratched the side of her head with her right

ever spoken like that

people like this and using such crass language was

insulted them like this was some mere

the leaders of

used to everyone playing your little game that you believe everyone has

to punish me? Fine! Go ahead! Try it!" Jerald said with

that moment, Jerald's cold aura expanded

was even more disrespectful than the words

was essentially telling everyone that he was the

doing that in

Council shouted as he pointed at Jerald. "You are disrespecting

on

eyes narrowed, but his nervousness grew as he kept looking into

other members, and they were just

"Do it! I'm

hand.

their Mana Shields,

looked at

seconds of

Jerald dismissed the