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

her that

powerful than she thought and that she shouldn't

at him and his fragile

only smiled and was polite to everyone, even

He was a pushover.

He was weak.

worst of all, he

whenever anyone close to him died, and he very quickly lost control

a

Lucius always kept saying that he was dependable,

had no respect or goodwill for

on the other hand, had always been the

and everyone was his

rarely talked to anyone

of all, he

seemed to

away with

all seemed so

he ever

had seemingly completely disappeared, enveloped and consumed

was still alive, but he

was like one of

Emperor of Life wasn't

emotions at every

a Death Affinity, she was

around Adam was

She loved him.

that, she

could only truly be hers when he

he and she would

couldn't kill

feeling this conflict of intense

Empress of Death

alive, and what should

It was a contradiction.

at Adam as her

kept smiling in

at the distant Lightning

Emperor couldn't see the

always, they ignored

He had had enough!

Kali was the one that

with any of the other

a very clear motive for wanting to kill a

King Sanctified Death.

Sanctified Death was

appeared out of seemingly nowhere with unparalleled

the Mage Emperors knew where he had

existence

He shouldn't exist.

might be similar, but