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.

consciousness slowly returned, and his confused mind immediately went into survival

had felt was approaching death, but now,

meant that

recovery mode, but with the Mind Flow Pellet, this had become extremely

to absorb Mana and convert it to life energy, but the Mind

that Shang

its absolute best to do anything to keep itself and its

It was dying!

It was still dying!

subconsciousness explored all possible ways to

still

activating five more Magic Circles, the Sweeper

Shang would survive.

the slightly

the sheer panic and terror emanating

a being that was dying

Silence.

Sweeper just looked

last moments before she had closed the

months ago, she had closed the door while Shang calmly sat

time she opened

matter how many times she witnessed it, it

have suffered to transform into

Sweeper couldn't imagine

even worse, this hadn't even

had done that three times already, this being the fourth

mistakes sometimes. Maybe they

But doing it again?

And again?

made no sense, no matter how many times she

why someone would choose

Was it worth it?

imagine a world where such torture would be

Sweeper just silently looked

Mana around him was moving in very abrupt

it could with the ability of World