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.

had only

he had jumped

2,000 kilometers wide and maybe

in the middle of a

That was Area 23.

jump, Shang's

transformed

had traveled toward the east for several

other plateaus with his Spirit Sense, but he

the shore and found several High Mages

23 and entered the real

now, Shang felt very similar to back

390 years.

body in this world was about 390 years old, but even if one added his distant life on Earth, Shang would only be a bit over 400 years

of these 390 years, Shang had lived

Secrecy was a defense.

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

no one would feel safe

knew Shang's goal,

existed, no one would even

Secrecy was survival.

Shang was forced to

tell others

have

had a choice, he would never

had decided to tell Jerald about his

that anyone would voluntarily come up with the idea to tell anyone about the

Mage God, and if Shang suddenly started claiming that the real God was some crazy lunatic, they

It was insane.

was an

taking

this time, he was forced

took a

was no more reason to hesitate. Hesitating would only slightly delay the

"Yes," Shang said.