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

Mage said

And he vanished.

young man

one day," he said to himself. "I know better than you about all the dangers because I have been chosen by the

Gravity Affinity, and the Mage God

make better judgments than

the young man felt the heavy

fate of the world hinged on his decisions and rested on his

Shang and the Sweeper continued

that they had been noticed by a member of the Twilight Dusk Family a couple of

a powerful Ancestral Mage

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

Sweeper without being noticed was

Mage

them without

to feel on edge, and even

the Sweeper only attributed her nervousness to the close proximity of the

to such a powerful and volatile beast was bound to take a toll on one's

minutes, the Ancestral

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

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

they left the vicinity, kill

Communication

summoned the Communication Crystal and inspected it with

so, he nearly

spoke into the Communication Crystal,

the voice of the young man

Ancestral Mage gritted his teeth. "I

I want a comment, I will ask for

"You literally just-"

young man said with a firm tone that commanded respect. "I want

do not need you to rely on your judgment. I need you to rely on

and every second you're not putting your

made myself clear?"