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,

YOU WANT?!" the Sweeper shouted in confusion,

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

anger couldn't

the Ancestral Mage was extremely serious

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

that made no

happened when the Ancestral Mage exploded with

need to check to know

was so incredibly angry and frustrated, making him appear like someone that was desperately trying to grasp

angry and frustrated at

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

that this would only

he supposed to

them and then attacking them outside, but the young

to follow orders, and he would

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

to accept new orders from his superior, which was the

And distraction could result in his death, and he couldn't possibly operate a Communication Crystal during

Crystal call while literally fighting with his life on the line was

minute, the Communication Crystal

been exchanging hundreds, if not thousands, of attacks

What do you want?! What is your goal?!" the Sweeper shouted at

slowly shaking his head. "I have no fucking idea what's

narrowed as rage burned in his eyes. "I must kill you!"

his fist in

sword was

There was no opening.

well be

Mage just moved to the side a little bit to

Ancestral Mage was

impossible to

as well be a mystical phantom of wind stalking

idea how often he had shaken his head by

The fight continued.