Sword God in a World of Magic

When Elver felt Shang's aura, all his doubts vanished.

He did it.

Shang had killed Jerald.

Elver wasn't a kid anymore, and he had lived for a very long time. He knew a lot about people, and just by looking at Shang, he could tell that Shang had killed Jerald.

He knew that because Shang's aura was way too sterile and apathetic.

It was almost like he was deathly afraid of ever feeling any kind of positive emotion for another human being.

Elver knew how something like that could happen.

Committing an act so painful that only the complete eradication of emotions could keep one alive.

People that didn't know the old Shang wouldn't be able to feel these kinds of things, but Elver had known him very well.

Shang had killed Jerald.

There was no doubt about it.

"Why?" Elver asked, looking at Shang. "Why would-"

"Traitor!" someone shouted from the edge of the arena.

Oliver shot towards Shang, his face contorted in hatred and rage.

"You killed him!" Oliver shouted as all his suppressed rage burst forth. "You killed him! You're why so many of my brothers died!"

Oliver summoned all of his weapons.

Shang waved his right arm.

BOOOOM!

All weapons, except for Oliver's spear, broke apart and turned into dust as Oliver was thrown against the wall of the arena.

The onlookers looked with shock at the exchange, but only the Ancestral Mages and Lord Starsky could feel the true secret of that strike.

Ancestral Beast!

was the ability that Ancestral

Shang had unveiled his World

Why?

keep it a

akin to shocking the entire world since it

anymore. After all, people at that level were specifically working on comprehending the thing they needed for the

a monster, but a Peak True Mage that knew the same thing would just be seen as a True Mage that would soon become a High

same was true

Connection was necessary to reach the Sixth Realm, Shang would simply be someone that had managed to take that step without actually breaking

public, Shang was ready

it meant that Shang had found a way for warriors to reach the Sixth Realm, but it wouldn't make him appear like

throwing Oliver against the walls,

"MURDERER!"

WHOOOOM!

entire arena was suppressed by

the arena felt like they couldn't breathe

next moment, a young man with green and icy-blue hair appeared in

at the

the man shouted as he readied his

was George, Jerald's son, and he was an Initial

glance, this

was already in the Ancestral Mage

remember that George was around 600

Ancestral Mage Realm at that age could be considered

unusual for him to be an Ancestral

a very good reason

Spells as

he unleashed a terrifyingly fast spear made of

CRACK!

Magic Circle surrounding the

Ancestral Mage in the

killed my father! He is a criminal that killed

head judge furrowed

criminal wanted by the Lightning

That would be problematic.

proof?" the head judge

all know him! We all know what