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…

continued punching, missing, and avoiding the

the Sweeper

Ancestral Mage suddenly become so incredibly angry and

anger couldn't possibly

was obvious that the Ancestral Mage was extremely serious about this

Mage was fighting with his life on the

that made

the Ancestral

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

and frustrated, making him appear like someone that was desperately

wasn't angry and frustrated at his

the very beginning, the Ancestral Mage knew that there was no way for him

this would only

was he supposed

of them the smart way by following them and then attacking them outside, but the young man had to force him to attack them

orders, and

while being part of the Twilight Dusk Family, and he wouldn't throw it away after so many

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

distraction could result in his

while literally fighting with his life on the

the

been exchanging hundreds, if not thousands, of

you?! What do you want?! What is your goal?!" the Sweeper shouted at him while she was

shaking his head. "I have

in

fist in front of the

sword was

There was no opening.

well be an eternal titan guarding an

again, but the Ancestral Mage just moved to the side

Mage was as elusive as

impossible to hit

Ancestral Mage might as well be a mystical phantom

no idea how often he had shaken

The fight continued.