Sword God in a World of Magic

The Sweeper silently waited in front of the motionless black cube.

She was readying herself.

She closed her eyes, summoned several materials, and readied a couple of Spells.

And ten seconds later, it was finally time.

One of the Magic Circles around the black cube exploded, symbolizing the end of the timer.

The Sweeper immediately cast several Spells to break the other Magic Circles, and she immediately pulled out the door as soon as she was able to.

As the door vanished, a storm of Mana entered the vacuum of the Isolation Chamber while a horrifying stench of blood and guts exited the Isolation Chamber.

Just like the previous times, the inside of the Isolation Chamber was coated with blood.

And just like last time, Shang was in the middle of the room.

He was merely a sack of blood and guts.

His skin, bones, and a majority of his muscles had been turned to Mana.

His organs were dried, and the blood on his body was congealed.

He didn't move.

The Sweeper immediately shot towards him and placed five Mana Crystals filled with Light Mana around his body.

After that, she dumped a bucket of greenish water on his body.

Then, she grabbed the Space Ring Shang had given her before he entered and summoned the Grade Six Mind Flow Pellets.

She forced one of them down Shang's throat before she cast a long Spell.

After some seconds, a grey light appeared on her fingers, and she lightly jabbed her fingers at Shang's skull-less head.

Shang's mind jolted in confusion, and it tried its best to comprehend what was going on.

However, at the same time, the power of the Mind Flow Pellet entered Shang's mind and made it very difficult for the mind to focus again.

slowly returned, and his

was approaching

that it

mode, but with

the order to absorb Mana and convert it to life energy, but the Mind Flow Pellet wouldn't allow that order to

Shang was still

to do anything

It was dying!

It was still dying!

explored all possible ways

still wasn't moving at

five more Magic Circles, the

Shang would survive.

silence, she looked at the slightly quivering sack of guts

could feel the sheer panic and terror

the feelings of a being that was dying but

Silence.

just looked at the

moments before she had closed the Isolation Chamber replayed in her

bit more than one and a half months ago, she had closed the door while Shang calmly sat in

time she opened it, this

how many times she witnessed it, it

suffered to transform into such a quivering mass

couldn't imagine

even worse, this hadn't even

three times already, this being

like that once, okay, people make mistakes

But doing it again?

And again?

made no sense, no matter how many times she thought

choose to do something

Was it worth it?

a world where such

silently looked at

was moving in very abrupt ways,

with the ability of World Connection. The movement of the Mana around Shang essentially represented the uncontrollable