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?!

as one of the nicest and most approachable

before, and they almost couldn't link the apocalyptic pressure in front of them with the nice old

the next moment, the storm cloud

the same time, they felt like the reality around them

familiar with all Affinities, including Space, Time,

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

like the very essence

Kings began

They couldn't fly anymore!

power, and they could still feel all the

it was like the reality around them had

Concepts were written in a foreign language

had forgotten all of their Spells and

Mage Kings couldn't

language of the Concepts around them had

was rejecting their

all their enchantments vanished, and a moment later, their bodies were lifted by what felt

They were completely helpless!

were smothered in the

were now nothing but

pulling

cloud appeared just 100,000 kilometers away from

of the storm cloud was a humongous

the deepest black and any being that saw it

the most

into this fissure meant

was the Pit of

and millions of corpses inside the huge fissure at any given moment in

of Death Mana

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

around the fissure was a land of

a platform, and this was the opposite of

beasts, and plenty of small

paradise

platform filled with life was surrounded by the Pit

was actually something that could be considered a moat of

of Death surrounded the peaceful

Pit of Death was both protecting