Sword God in a World of Magic

"Sir, do you remember the negotiations regarding the warriors?" Wester asked.

"The ones that are happening right now?" the Lightning Emperor asked.

"They ended a couple of years ago," Wester corrected.

"Huh, already? That's fast."

"Sir, we negotiated for 20 years," Wester commented.

"Oh, that much? I guess time flies when you're having fun," the Lightning Emperor added.

"The negotiations have been finished, and we have received the warriors today. There was also the warrior amongst them that effectively created all the other warriors in the Twilight Dusk Family's territories."

"Wait, you're not telling me that he died, right?" the Lightning Emperor asked.

"No, sir, he didn't die," Wester answered without any annoyance audible in his voice. "In fact, he is standing near the throne room right now."

The Lightning Emperor blinked a couple of times in surprise. Then, he looked at the throne room and directly at Shang.

Shang didn't feel any of this.

"Oh, wow," the Lightning Emperor said in surprise. "Yes, I can see why you're here now."

"Goodness, that's faster than I expected. Did I accidentally get distracted for 10,000 years again?"

"No, sir, you didn't," Wester calmly answered.

"I wonder how he managed to get a fivefold Spirit Sense without another Empire helping them. That seems almost impossible. Say, Wester, did we have a hand in that?" the Lightning Emperor said.

"He was already like that when he got here, sir," Wester answered. "I can ask him about how he managed to do that."

"No," the Lightning Emperor said with a voice that hid a bit of excitement. "I hadn't had the chance to use this Spell in a long time. Let me have some fun."

"Of course, sir," Wester answered.

Then, the Lightning Emperor closed his eyes, and his mouth very slowly recited complex words.

but Wester could tell

slow waves extended from the Lightning Emperor's library and extended toward

notice any

waves slowly seemed to surround Shang, and a moment later, they traveled

waves had different forms and different colors

either black or white, but there

some seconds, all the waves vanished,

the Lightning Emperor

put his book away and put his hand on his chin with a troubled

expression didn't change, but deep

the Lightning Emperor to actually take things seriously. Most of the

was rare to

Lightning Emperor remained

"Difficult," he said.

do you mean, sir?"

a cold

over 300,000 years old, and he had seen a

the most motivated person the Lightning Emperor had ever

include the Mage

might have been very hardworking, but he

in anything else. Power is

"For what?" Wester asked.

power's sake, an empty goal. He

he gets a chance to increase his power in exchange for betraying everyone he

the grand tournament and becomes the first Warrior King in 300,000 years, he won't just

he will do everything in his power to become a

sacrifice the entire world and kill

he survives, he will one day bring a calamity unto Aterium. In a way, you could also give him the

will end

Silence.

sounds familiar," Wester

a frown. "Yes, he's

became so strong

Silence.