Sword God in a World of Magic

Elver, contestant 1, looked at the person in the white cloak in front of him.

He was confident that this was Shang, the Fallen Saint, the person that had vanished over 500 years ago after allegedly killing Jerald.

Earlier, Elver had been nervous about the mysterious Master of the foreign warriors. Contestant 31 had already been far more powerful than he had thought, and he had feared that he might lose against this mysterious Master.

Yet, he still had some hope.

But not anymore.

Elver knew Shang.

Elver had seen Shang's power.

Elver had seen what Shang could do.

And he knew that he couldn't possibly win.

All the watching Mages looked at the person in the white cloak with shock.

They hadn't seen this person move at all!

These powerful Mages automatically felt every small bit of movement inside their Spirit Sense, but this person had arrived in the middle of the arena without them noticing.

This was also one of the reasons why Lord Starsky had been so shocked.

He had felt the person move, but he had actually needed to pay attention to follow their movement. This was like someone feeling a slight tingle on their forearm and looking at it to confirm if there actually was something or not.

It could be considered incredibly impressive to make a Mage Lord pay attention to one.

But, of course, this wasn't the only reason why Lord Starsky was shocked.

The other reason was the power of that person.

Earlier, he had dismissed the people in the white and black cloak since they were well within the Realm of Ancestral Mages. A warrior couldn't possibly be that powerful. At least not right now.

Elver only looked at the person in white robes with a complicated expression without readying his weapons.

The person in the white cloak slowly raised his right arm, gesturing for Elver to attack him.

also hadn't drawn his

have you returned?" Elver asked with a voice brimming

uncertainty, fear, nervousness,

Everything just blended together.

often thought about what he would say to Shang if

envisioned himself shouting at Shang, demanding an

Shang to do that. After all, Jerald and

Shang, he couldn't decide on

was actually

deceased dean, the old teachers, and the world

had only appeared in the warrior academy shortly before

back when there had been no fighting between warriors and Mages, an age of rapid development during relative

were gone, and the warriors knew about

the five Kingdoms no

oldest warrior alive, Elver felt

had been the only one that had witnessed and lived in the Storm Eagle

now, there was a

the same periods

in the one simple question of

in the white cloak, didn't

lifted his

two to fight just

pulled to the floating

with narrowed eyes at the person in the white cloak. "Due to the current standard of warriors,

with confusion at

and believing that this is a warrior without any proof would be gullible and foolish," Lord Starsky

what Lord Starsky said and agreed with

could barely win against a Mid Archmage. It would be idiotic to believe that there was a warrior that could win against

to fight, I require proof of your identity," Lord Starsky announced as

do anything for

him," Elver suddenly said to Lord

looked at

1 was

at Elver, and Elver noticed the deeper

hadn't taken notice of the glance, and they hadn't

could only lower his head and clench his

behind the