Sword God in a World of Magic

Countless people noticed the gigantic storm cloud that passed overhead for just an instant.

They had no idea what was going on or where this storm cloud had come from.

In just a couple of seconds, the storm cloud left the Lightning Manor's Empire behind, entering the Empire to the southeast.

The Judgment Palace Empire.

Immediately, all the huge Magic Circles surrounding the Judgment Palace Empire began to activate and ring with alarms.

Several Mage Lords of the Judgment Palace had their faces turn white in shock.

Whatever had just entered was far beyond their power.

This meant that this had to be a Mage King!

Why would a Mage King suddenly invade the Judgment Palace?!

Was this war?!

BANG!

After an explosion, two Mage Kings appeared in front of the huge storm cloud with narrowed eyes.

"Who are you?! Why are you invading us?!" they shouted as they readied apocalyptic Spells.

Yet, the next moment, their eyes widened in terror.

Just now, they felt like a God had looked at them with killing intent.

H-How was this sensation so intense?!

This was even stronger than…

And then, they realized that this wasn't a Mage King, but a Mage Emperor.

Even more, based on the huge cloud filled with lightning and the direction it came from, this was most likely the Lightning Emperor.

But why?!

Lightning Emperor was known as one of the nicest and

had all met the Lightning Emperor before, and they almost couldn't link the

the storm cloud enveloped

like the reality around them was

Kings, they were very familiar with all Affinities, including Space, Time,

warping that appeared around them didn't only warp these three things but something even

was almost like the very essence of Mana

later, the Mage Kings began to fall from the

They couldn't fly anymore!

and they could still feel all

was like the reality around

written in

Spells and Concepts, even though they could

Mage Kings couldn't

language of the Concepts around them had changed into

rejecting their

moment later, their bodies

They were completely helpless!

Spirit Senses were smothered in the thundercloud of

Kings, were now

pulling the two

just 100,000 kilometers away from the

the storm cloud was a humongous fissure, 50,000 kilometers wide and

deepest black and any being that saw it would feel

was the most dangerous

this fissure meant

was the Pit of

inside the huge fissure at any given

Death Mana in there was

Death Mana didn't only stay in the fissure since more and more Death Mana was being produced

around the fissure was a land of

the fissure was a platform, and this was the

humongous trees, peaceful beasts, and plenty of

a paradise and

was surrounded

huge fissure was actually something that could

Pit of Death surrounded the peaceful land

of Death