Sword God in a World of Magic

The Mana in Shang's Mana Pathways solidified.

At least, it looked like a solid mass due to the ridiculous density of the Mana.

Yet, if one used enough force, it could still be molded. In a way, it was almost like hot iron that could only be molded by a powerful hammer blow.

All the additional Mana Pathways across Shang's body were filled to the brim with solid and powerful Mana.

Shang's body was ridiculously powerful, heavy, and hard right now.

Finally, Shang reached the Sixth Realm.

It had taken so long.

Shang had used up all of his longevity, and he had even managed to survive for an additional ten years just due to his willpower.

And it had been worth it.

The ten past years of suffering had been worth it.

Shang managed to survive, and he managed to reach an incredible level of power.

Eventually, all the Mana Shang had used up was refilled by more Mana from outside this place flowing into it.

Yet, the world's density of Mana had become lower, even if the difference was imperceptibly small.

In just a couple of hours, an Ancestral Mage would die somewhere, and the density of the atmosphere would nearly reach its old levels again.

The amount of Mana the Ancestral Mages held within them was just a little bit below the threshold of being noticeable in the grand scheme of things.

As for Mage Lords, the more perceptive Mage Lords could roughly tell how many Mage Lords there were in the world based on the Mana density in the atmosphere.

never entered or exited the atmosphere, the

Lord would already reduce the world's Mana by 0.001%. That didn't seem like a lot, but

Earth amounted to a bit less

would

a bit

than Earth, which meant that such a percentage from Aterium was more ridiculous than having 100% of

Shang wasn't using up as much Mana as a Mage Lord, he was already using up quite a

of the Twilight Cave, the ground below

places were built with the bodies of Mages in mind, and right now, Shang's body could

had become so heavy that it even

solidify a bit of Mana under his feet, which would mean that he wasn't technically walking on the ground but on a thin layer of

took a

take a long and deep breath without having to fight something or

of his vanishing longevity was

pain from the Furnace Pills was

the

years of longevity

a level of Battle-Strength that put him at

years, Shang had been

comparison to what he had needed

But he did it.

right hand

WHOOOOOM!

the surrounding 1,000 kilometers instantaneously shot towards his hand

and

like he was powerful enough to

WHOOOOM!

his arm to the left, and an intense storm of Mana

was Shang's new form of Void

time and uses said Mana to cast a Spell. The