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 power to

always told her that

powerful than

Kali always only looked at him

smiled and was polite to everyone, even when they weren't polite

He was a pushover.

He was weak.

of all,

anyone close to him died, and

a weak-willed

that he

she had no respect

other hand, had always been the most

respected him, and everyone was his

rarely talked to anyone anymore, and everyone around him grew

of all, he didn't

even seemed to embrace

friends and connections away with a

all seemed so easy

he ever

the end, Adam had seemingly completely disappeared, enveloped and

but he wasn't leading a

one

Life

Kali felt intense, burning, and conflicting emotions at every moment as she

she was supposed to be cold, apathetic, and

around Adam

She loved him.

that, she wanted him

only truly be hers when he was

would be at peace

couldn't

this conflict

Empress of Death

be alive wasn't alive, and

It was a contradiction.

as her cold

kept smiling

two of them were only looking at the distant Lightning Emperor, who was hovering in front of their

couldn't see

always, they ignored

He had had enough!

sure that Kali was the one that

had any problems with any of the other Emperors, but Kali always wanted to

they actually both had a very clear motive for wanting to

King Sanctified Death.

Sanctified Death

out of

the Mage Emperors knew where he had come

existence was

He shouldn't exist.

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