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?!

Emperor was known as one of the nicest

and they almost couldn't link the apocalyptic pressure in front of them

moment, the

they felt like the reality

Mage Kings, they were very familiar with all Affinities,

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

essence of Mana was

later, the Mage Kings began to

They couldn't fly anymore!

could still feel

it was like the reality around them had

was like all the Concepts were written in

their Spells and Concepts, even though they

couldn't believe what

of the Concepts around them

was rejecting their

and a moment later, their bodies were lifted by what felt like a

They were completely helpless!

Senses were smothered in the thundercloud of lightning,

were

charging forward, pulling the two

seconds later, the storm cloud appeared just 100,000 kilometers

a humongous fissure, 50,000 kilometers wide and unfathomably

any being that saw it would feel

this was the most dangerous place in

into this

was the

of corpses inside the huge fissure

density of Death Mana in there

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

fissure

the other end of the fissure was a platform, and this was the opposite of a land

and plenty of small animals were

paradise and beyond

life was surrounded by

the huge fissure was actually something that could

surrounded the peaceful land of

the Pit of Death was both