Sword God in a World of Magic

The current situation was very strange to Shang.

For over two centuries, he had kept only to himself, not daring to tell anyone about anything related to his powers.

He couldn't let anyone find out that he was the Child of Calamity.

Because of that, he had to keep secret that he had four Affinities.

Because of that, he had to keep secret that he had four States.

Additionally, Shang also had an entirely separate issue that also forced him to keep secrets.

Shang was being pursued by the Lightning Manor. They knew that they were essentially searching for the strongest warrior in the world, and if anyone found a really powerful Fifth Realm warrior, they would be easily able to connect the two people.

Because of that, Shang even had to keep his identity as a warrior a secret.

He even had to keep his name a secret.

Hell, the Lightning Manor probably even knew that Shang was missing an eye he couldn't regrow, which meant that Shang even had to keep his appearance a secret.

Shang had even killed innocent people just because they might have potentially found out some little clue about some irrelevant secret of his.

Secrets upon secrets upon secrets.

And now, he was suddenly supposed to be honest?

Right now, it was like Shang was standing in front of a dark abyss.

He had to walk forward into the darkness, into a place he had never been before.

This reminded Shang of the time he stood at the edge of Area 23.

He also hadn't known what would await him.

Back then, Shang had also been forced to enter a place he had never been to before. He didn't even know what it looked like.

Shang had taken the plunge back then.

After many minutes or even hours of falling, Shang had eventually broken past the last layer of clouds.

Water.

only seen

place he had

2,000

the middle

That was Area 23.

jump, Shang's world had become

as the world had transformed

toward the

had seen a couple of other plateaus with his Spirit Sense, but he hadn't gone

several High Mages and

left Area 23 and

now, Shang felt very similar

390 years.

world was about 390 years old, but even if one added his distant life on

240 of these 390 years, Shang had lived in

Secrecy was a defense.

one knew Shang's secrets, no one would be interested

Shang's powers, no one would feel safe enough to

no one knew Shang's goal, no one

knew Shang existed, no one would even interact with

Secrecy was survival.

now, Shang was forced

forced to tell others about his

have never

choice, he

his mind, the past Shang that had decided to tell Jerald about his background had also been

idea to tell anyone about the fact that Shang knew

claiming that the real God was some crazy lunatic, they

It was insane.

an unnecessary

taking unnecessary

this time, he

a

to hesitate. Hesitating would only slightly delay the inevitable, and it might

"Yes," Shang said.