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.

he had the

Lucius had always told her that she was underestimating

always said that he was far more powerful than she thought and that

Kali always only looked at him and his

always only smiled and was polite to everyone, even when

He was a pushover.

He was weak.

of all, he

him died, and

a weak-willed

saying that he was

she had no respect or

had always been the most approachable out

and everyone was

"love", he rarely talked to anyone anymore, and

worst of all,

even seemed to

and connections away with a happy smile

seemed so easy

he ever been their

end, Adam had seemingly completely

was still alive, but he wasn't

one of

Emperor of Life wasn't

burning, and conflicting emotions at every moment

Death Affinity, she was supposed to

moment around Adam was filled with

She loved him.

of that, she wanted him

could only truly be hers when he

she would be at peace

she couldn't

feeling this conflict of

of Death wasn't

alive wasn't alive, and what should be dead

It was a contradiction.

kept clawing at Adam as her cold breath washed over

smiling

only looking at the distant

powerful defenses, the Lightning Emperor couldn't see the two, but he could imagine what they

always, they

He had had enough!

was the one that had killed

any of the other Emperors, but Kali

they actually both had a very clear motive

King Sanctified Death.

Sanctified Death was an

appeared out of seemingly

the Mage Emperors knew where he

existence

He shouldn't exist.

similar, but