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

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

next moment, the storm cloud enveloped

same time, they felt like the reality around them was

were very familiar with all Affinities, including Space,

didn't only warp these three things but something even more

the very essence of Mana was

the Mage Kings began to fall from the

They couldn't fly anymore!

they could still feel all the Mana inside their

it was like the reality around them

like all the Concepts were written in a

was like they had forgotten all of their Spells and Concepts, even though they

Kings couldn't believe what

language of the Concepts around

rejecting their

a moment later,

They were completely helpless!

Spirit Senses were smothered in the thundercloud of

Kings, were now nothing but helpless

cloud continued charging forward, pulling the two Mage Kings

storm cloud appeared just 100,000 kilometers away from

the storm cloud was a humongous fissure, 50,000

was the deepest black and any being that saw it would

was the most dangerous place in

into this fissure

the Pit

and millions of corpses inside the huge

pure density of Death Mana in there

more and more Death Mana

fissure was

a platform,

and plenty of small animals

paradise

filled with life was surrounded by the Pit

huge fissure was actually something that could be considered a moat of

of Death surrounded the

the Pit of Death was both