Sword God in a World of Magic

The Ancestral Mage respectfully remained at the young man's side. "Any orders?" he asked.

The young man with grey hair focused a bit more on the gravitational waves in the air.

"I was under the impression that Sirius Dreila forbade anyone from entering this place. I told him I need to focus on my training," the young man muttered with cold annoyance.

"Either Sirius Dreila has become careless, or he has become careless," the young man said, both sides of his sentence referring to different things.

"Sounds like he became careless," the Ancestral Mage commented from the side.

The young man furrowed his brows. "If I want a comment, I will ask for one."

The Ancestral Mage summoned a tiny bit of Mana to stop the young man from noticing his rolling eyes.

Why did he get stuck with this arrogant prick?

Just because this guy had a Gravity Affinity, he was acting like the reincarnation of the Mage God.

Nevertheless, the Ancestral Mage remained quiet.

After some seconds, the young man snorted.

"Well, it doesn't matter. Either way, these two are in a place they shouldn't be."

"Kill them."

The Ancestral Mage grimaced in discomfort.

"I would need to follow them for- "

"I said," the young man said after interrupting the Ancestral Mage, "if I want a comment, I will ask for one."

The Ancestral Mage narrowed his eyes. "This isn't-"

"Follow your order!" the young man shouted with a strict voice.

A fire of rage exploded in the Ancestral Mage's eyes, and he looked into the young man's eyes with unending fury.

stupid piece

the Ancestral Mage

And he vanished.

the young

hope that you will understand one day," he said to himself. "I know

God has granted me the Gravity Affinity, and the

make better judgments than God's

young man felt the heavy weight of responsibility and destiny on

world hinged on his decisions

the Sweeper

no idea that they had been noticed by a member of the Twilight Dusk Family a couple of

idea that a powerful

one following others without being noticed, but today, the roles were

course, following a Sweeper without

Mage managed

minutes, he was silently following them

feel on edge, and even the Sweeper felt a bit

attributed her nervousness to the close proximity of the

beast

minutes, the Ancestral Mage continued

that he couldn't just attack them in this place. Otherwise, his Spells might attract the attention of the

powerful, but he couldn't possibly survive an attack from

to follow them until they

his Communication Crystal

Ancestral Mage summoned the Communication Crystal and inspected it with his

did so, he nearly broke it

spoke into the Communication Crystal, trying his best to keep his rage

yet?" the voice of the

Ancestral Mage gritted his

I want a comment, I will ask for one," the

"You literally just-"

a firm tone that commanded respect. "I want you to

need you to rely on your judgment. I need

you're not putting your trust into my decisions

I made myself clear?" the young man