Sword God in a World of Magic

The Lightning Emperor looked with unending rage at the distant Judgment Palace.

Silence.

The Judgment Palace wasn't doing anything.

Slowly, the lightning around the Lightning Emperor intensified.

"Arrogant as always," the Lightning Emperor's voice echoed throughout the world.

"You believe yourself to be invincible."

"Everyone must bow to you."

"You are right."

"You are just."

The lightning around the Lightning Emperor became even more violent.

"You ignore me?!" the Lightning Emperor shouted in anger as the world around him exploded in thunder and lightning.

Deep in the Judgment Palace, at its very core between the two contrasting sides, was a beautiful room where death and life met.

Two people were standing near each other, one of them embracing the other from behind with their arms.

"We should really go out," the embraced person said with a helpless sigh.

"He's throwing a tantrum," the embracing person said coldly. "He doesn't deserve a response."

The embraced person smiled awkwardly as they scratched the side of their head in embarrassment. "We don't even know why he's like that. Maybe there's a reason why he is like that. I think we should ask."

The arms embracing them tightened with terrifying power, causing the person great discomfort.

"You are mine," the cold voice behind the embraced person said in their ears.

The next moment, the long nails of the embracing arms slowly but sensually created deep scratches in the embraced person's skin, but it was like the nails were going through water.

The flesh and skin reappeared like water flowing back into place.

"You are not you," the cold voice said.

The embraced person only continued smiling in awkwardness as they became a bit embarrassed, their cheeks flushing red.

"You are mine," the cold voice said again.

"Fine, fine," the embraced person said as they looked to the side in embarrassment.

The cold breath of the person behind them created black spots of dying flesh and skin on their right ear, but they vanished just as quickly as they appeared.

Outside, the Lightning Emperor's rage reached new levels.

Kali had always disrespected and looked down on him.

She had always called him weak, telling him that the only reason why he was Lucius' second-in-command was that he had been the first to join.

that he had the

her that she was underestimating

far more powerful than

only looked at him

to everyone, even when they weren't

He was a pushover.

He was weak.

worst of all, he was

cried whenever anyone close to him died, and he very

was a

always kept saying that he

didn't hate him, but she had no respect or goodwill for

on the other hand, had always been the most approachable

respected him, and everyone

Kali's "love", he rarely talked to anyone anymore, and everyone around him grew

worst of all,

even seemed

friends and connections away with a happy

seemed so easy and

he ever been

Adam had seemingly completely disappeared, enveloped and consumed

still alive, but he wasn't leading a

one of Kali's

Emperor of Life

and conflicting emotions

with a Death Affinity, she was

around Adam

She loved him.

because of that, she wanted him to

be hers when he was

she would be at peace

she couldn't

feeling this conflict

of Death

and what should

It was a contradiction.

at Adam as her

kept smiling in happiness and

of them were only looking at the distant

defenses, the Lightning Emperor couldn't see

they ignored

He had had enough!

Kali was the one that

any of the other

both had a very clear

King Sanctified Death.

Sanctified Death was an

had appeared out of seemingly

Mage Emperors knew

existence

He shouldn't exist.

might be similar, but they