Sword God in a World of Magic

Chapter 676

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!

ability that

had unveiled his World

Why?

it a secret anymore due to his age and

entire world since it meant that the warrior might

this wouldn't be very shocking anymore. After all, people at that level were specifically working on comprehending

Peak True Mage that knew the same thing would just be seen as a True Mage

was

simply be someone that had managed to take

the public, Shang was

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

against the walls, Shang

"MURDERER!"

WHOOOOM!

arena was suppressed by

the warriors in the arena felt like they couldn't breathe anymore, and even Elver felt

green and icy-blue

look at the

killed my father!" the man shouted as he readied

Jerald's son, and he was an Initial

first glance, this

Jerald's son, was already in the Ancestral

remember that George was around 600 years

Ancestral Mage Realm at that age

for him to

had a very

immediately cast several Spells as he shot

a terrifyingly

CRACK!

Circle surrounding the arena itself and broke

to interfere!" the Ancestral Mage in the arena told George. "This is a battle between

father! He is a criminal

judge

by

That would be problematic.

any proof?" the head judge

there! We all know him! We all know

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