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.

Mage Kings and Mage Emperors never entered or exited the atmosphere, the biggest changes in the world's Mana density

Lord would already reduce the world's Mana by 0.001%. That didn't seem like a lot, but one had to know that this

comparison, all the money in circulation on Earth amounted to a bit less than 50

would be 500

a

also had to keep in mind that Aterium was far bigger than Earth, which meant that such a

much Mana as a Mage Lord, he was already using up quite a bit, and it was definitely noticeable to most of

the ground of the Twilight Cave, the ground below his

in mind, and right now, Shang's body could only

become so heavy that it even damaged the ground

a bit of Mana under his feet, which would mean that he wasn't technically walking on

took a deep

a long while, Shang could finally take a long and deep breath without having to fight something or suffer

of his

pain from the Furnace Pills

of the Isolation

Shang had 4,000 years

had reached a level of Battle-Strength that put him at the absolute

last 300 years, Shang had been under more pressure

comparison to what he had

But he did it.

slowly extended his right hand

WHOOOOOM!

kilometers instantaneously shot towards his

shook, and they

felt like he was

WHOOOOM!

arm to the left, and an intense storm

new

Casting is named as such since it creates a vacuum of Mana for a short amount of time and uses said Mana to cast a Spell.