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!

ability that Ancestral Beasts

Shang had unveiled

Why?

a secret

that knew World Connection would be akin to shocking the entire world since it meant that the warrior might have even comprehended this concept

all, people at

level one Concept would be seen as 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 Mage. Even more, many Peak True Mages knew a level one Concept. Many

was true

the Sixth Realm, Shang would simply be someone that had managed to take that step without actually

eyes of the public, Shang was

the world since it meant that Shang had found a

against the walls,

"MURDERER!"

WHOOOOM!

was suppressed

felt like they couldn't breathe

a young man with green and icy-blue hair

didn't look at the

my father!" the man shouted as he readied

was George, Jerald's son, and he was

first glance, this would appear

was already in the

to remember that George was around 600 years old

Mage Realm at that

unusual for him to be an Ancestral

he had a very good reason for

Spells as he

terrifyingly fast spear made

CRACK!

surrounding the arena

are not allowed to interfere!" the Ancestral Mage in the arena told

nearly exploded in rage. "He killed my father! He is a criminal that killed someone working for the

judge furrowed

wanted by the Lightning

That would be problematic.

proof?" the head

him! We all know what he has