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 of

the Ancestral Mage

And he vanished.

the young

he said to himself. "I know better than you about all the dangers because I have

God has granted me the Gravity Affinity, and the Mage God speaks through

Mage can't possibly make better judgments than

heavy weight of responsibility and destiny on

on his decisions and

the Sweeper continued

been noticed by a

a powerful Ancestral Mage was currently following

one following others without being noticed, but today, the

Sweeper without being noticed was

the Ancestral Mage managed

was silently following them

edge, and even the Sweeper felt a bit

to the close proximity

to such a powerful and volatile beast was bound to take a

minutes, the Ancestral Mage

he couldn't just attack them in this place. Otherwise, his Spells might

but he couldn't possibly

until they left the

his Communication Crystal

Communication Crystal and inspected it with his Spirit

he did so, he

Crystal, trying his best

you not back yet?" the voice of the young man came out of the

Ancestral Mage gritted his teeth. "I can't

comment, I will ask for

"You literally just-"

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

to rely on your judgment. I need you to rely on

am doing, and every second you're not putting your trust into my decisions is

deal with them! Have I made myself clear?" the