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.

a glance at King

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

there

King Skythunder, Jerald didn't

the middle of the hall and

you here to negotiate a peaceful resolution after everything you have done to us?" one of the Council members asked

didn't even acknowledge

at the King and bowed politely. "My King, may I

said as he looked at the Council and the Archduke. "I

once, and his eyes traveled over the eyes of the

at the dark-haired Council Head for

enough,"

The Council didn't react.

had enough of this stupid and

members snorted. "You call this a game? We are running a Kingdom here, and we are doing our best to keep

at the Council member

like playing it so much, or you

out

Jerald said that, the entire room

they heard that, while the Council

in embarrassment as she scratched the side of her head with her right index

ever spoken like that

this and using such crass language was not becoming of a leader of

like this

realize how heavy the punishment is for disrespecting the leaders of

your little game that you believe

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

expanded until it enveloped the entire throne

even more disrespectful than

expanding his aura like this, Jerald was essentially telling everyone that he was the one

was doing that in front of

Blasphemy!" another member of the Council shouted as he pointed at Jerald. "You

on the

Council member's eyes narrowed, but his nervousness grew as he

other members, and they were just as

"Do it! I'm

Jerald's right hand. It was small, but

their Mana Shields, but they

only looked at Jerald with

of

dismissed the