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 power to back up

always told her that she was underestimating

he was far more powerful than she thought and that she

looked at him and

only smiled and was polite to everyone, even when they

He was a pushover.

He was weak.

all, he was too

to him died, and he very quickly

a

Lucius always kept saying that he was dependable, powerful,

didn't hate him, but she had no respect

other hand, had always been

him, and everyone was

managed to win Kali's "love", he rarely talked to

worst of all, he didn't

even seemed to embrace

away with a happy

seemed so easy

ever been their

completely disappeared,

but he wasn't leading a

like one

of Life

and conflicting emotions at every moment as

Affinity, she was supposed to be cold, apathetic, and

around Adam was

She loved him.

she wanted him to

could only truly be hers

and she would be

couldn't

loved feeling this

Empress of Death

be alive wasn't alive, and what

It was a contradiction.

Adam as

only kept smiling in happiness and

were only looking at the distant Lightning Emperor, who was hovering in front

Emperor couldn't see the two,

always, they

He had had enough!

was sure that Kali was

of the other Emperors,

actually both had a very clear motive for

King Sanctified Death.

Death

of

the Mage Emperors knew

mere existence was

He shouldn't exist.

and death might be similar,