Sword God in a World of Magic

Inevitably, the fight dragged on.

No side could hit the other side.

The Sweeper and Shang couldn't retreat. If they did, the Ancestral Mage would regain the use of his Spells, and they would actually die.

They also couldn't go deeper into the Eternal Maw's territory. If they entered its Spirit Sense, it would just attack them.

The only positive thing about this situation was that the Ancestral Mage was also cloaking himself with a Spell, just like Shang and the Sweeper.

However, the movement of Mana could still draw attention.

What were they supposed to do?

What could they do?

Were they doomed to fight this Ancestral Mage with foam fists until someone noticed them?

However, the Ancestral Mage also said that he had to be the one to kill them, and if he ordered the Natural Selection Company to draw back, they most likely would. After all, he was a member of the Twilight Dusk Family.

But then what?!

Were they doomed to battle each other for all eternity?!

Shang just continued shaking his head.

He had trouble accepting that this was actually reality.

How was this reality?

Why?

WHOOOOOOOM!

At that moment, the Ancestral Mage's aura broke through the roof.

The surroundings turned black and white as an unending abyss of rage threatened to consume the Sweeper and Shang.

It was like an angry God had suddenly descended to drown the world in an ocean of blood.

And then…

punching, missing, and avoiding

WANT?!" the Sweeper

incredibly angry and then continue with this

anger couldn't possibly be

Mage was extremely serious about this

Mage was fighting with his life on the line, trying his absolute best to kill

made no

what actually happened when the Ancestral Mage

Communication Crystal had rung, and he didn't need to check to know who was

Mage was so incredibly angry and frustrated, making him appear like

at his opponents but at the young

that there was no way for him to make any progress in this

that this

was he supposed

smart way by following them and then attacking them outside,

follow orders, and he would do his

was his first job while being part of the Twilight Dusk Family, and he

Mage's job to accept new orders from his superior, which was the

a life-and-death battle. And distraction could result in his death, and he couldn't possibly operate a Communication

a Communication Crystal call while literally fighting

a full minute, the Communication Crystal

hundreds, if not thousands, of attacks during that

goal?!" the Sweeper shouted at him while she was trying to hit

only continued slowly shaking his head. "I have no fucking idea what's going on,"

burned in

then, he stopped his fist in front of the Sweeper's sword

was an

There was no opening.

as well be an eternal titan guarding an

Ancestral Mage just moved to the side a little bit to avoid

Ancestral Mage was as

impossible

as well be a

often he had shaken his

The fight continued.