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.

had the power to back up his

always told her that she was

always said that he was far more powerful than she

only looked at him and his fragile

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

He was a pushover.

He was weak.

worst of all, he

cried whenever anyone close to him died, and

was a weak-willed

Lucius always kept saying that he was

had no respect or goodwill

the other hand, had always been the most approachable out of

and everyone

win Kali's "love", he rarely

of all, he

even seemed

away with

so

ever been their

end, Adam had seemingly completely disappeared, enveloped

alive, but

was like one of

of Life wasn't truly

Kali felt intense, burning, and conflicting emotions at

someone with a Death Affinity, she was supposed to be cold,

Adam was filled with

She loved him.

she wanted

truly be

would be at peace

couldn't kill

this conflict

Empress of Death wasn't

wasn't alive, and

It was a contradiction.

Adam as her cold

only kept smiling

the distant Lightning Emperor, who was hovering in front of

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

always, they ignored

He had had enough!

was

the other Emperors, but Kali always wanted

a very clear motive for wanting

King Sanctified Death.

Death was

appeared out of seemingly nowhere

Emperors knew

mere existence

He shouldn't exist.

death might be similar, but they