Sword God in a World of Magic

For a while, the older man couldn't wrap his mind around what he was looking at.

It was the silhouette of a tall and thin man wearing long and old white robes.

There were several loose strands on the old robe, and it looked extremely old, almost ancient.

The white of the robes was so stark that they almost seemed ethereal as they moved slightly in the wind.

Even more, the man wearing the robes was standing on the road with his bare feet, which also seemed far too white to be from someone that walked around with bare feet.

The hair of the man was extremely long and pitch black, heavily contrasting his stark white robes. His hair was so long that it even reached his legs.

But the most shocking thing was his face.

Several pure white bandages surrounded the upper half of his face, completely hiding his eyes. Only his nose, mouth, and hair were visible.

And his expression was scarily neutral. It was almost like the older man was looking at a statue instead of a living human.

Lastly, his aura was… haunting.

As the older man tried to feel the aura of the silhouette on the road, he felt like he was trying to lean on air.

It was like this person didn't have an aura!

By all intents and purposes, this man looked and felt more like an illusion or a ghost than a person.

The older man's mind shot through several scenarios and possible explanations.

But his thoughts were interrupted as he suddenly had to take a deep breath.

The distant "face" of the person had suddenly appeared right in front of him!

Then, the older man couldn't think anymore.

A bloody hole had appeared on his forehead, and his corpse fell to the ground.

At the same time, the surroundings of the corpse were warping and transforming, and an instant later, the older man reappeared on the spot with a bored look.

Everything had happened so fast that no one would have noticed all of this unless they had already been looking at the older man.

Of course, the older man that had reappeared wasn't the real one.

an illusion

feeling some Mana fluctuations, but they

was nothing of concern happening

Spirit Senses noticed the ghostly figure in white robes

This was Shang.

what

didn't have any particular thoughts while doing all of

This was just routine.

more powerful, and everything he was

his power didn't matter

plenty of jobs for people with no care

towards the

of metal and put it on

BZZT! BZZT!

came out of the medal, and a second later, a hole opened up in

medal onto the inside of the barrier, grabbed

away, the hole would close with him outside. Because of that, he put the second one on the inside to keep the hole open so he

the hole behind Shang closed,

only there for show, and

a wide and majestic path toward

and more of his world

was over five kilometers tall and 15

life, but this was

minutes, Shang

the castle and no one guarding the entrance to

like there was no one living in

Shang knocked on

couple of seconds

door creaked open, revealing a neatly

black afterimage appeared between Shang and

and the

door, and he acted like there

butler of the house were walking through the grand entrance hall and stepped into the first

people were looking at the butler walking into the first corridor on the left and

corpse of the butler

stopped in front of

opened, revealing a young woman

A black afterimage appeared.

second of