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…

Ancestral Mage continued punching, missing,

YOU WANT?!" the Sweeper shouted in confusion, frustration, and

Ancestral Mage suddenly become so incredibly angry and then continue with this stupid

anger couldn't possibly be

Ancestral Mage was extremely serious about this

like the Ancestral Mage was fighting with his life on the line, trying

that made no

what actually happened when the

didn't need to check

now, the Ancestral Mage was so incredibly angry and frustrated, making him appear like someone

wasn't angry and frustrated at

there was no way for him to make any progress

knew that this would

he supposed to

them and then attacking them outside, but the young man had to force him to

was to follow orders, and

Dusk Family, and he wouldn't

Mage's job to accept new orders

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

him to answer a Communication Crystal call while literally fighting with his life on the line was too

minute, the Communication Crystal went

Mage had been exchanging hundreds,

hell is wrong with you?! What do you want?! What is your goal?!"

continued slowly shaking his head. "I have no

burned in his eyes. "I must kill you!" he

he stopped his fist in

was an unassailable

There was no opening.

well be

Mage just moved to

Mage was as

impossible

be a

no idea how often he

The fight continued.