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

Lucius had always told her that she was underestimating

powerful than she thought and that she shouldn't underestimate

looked at him and his fragile

to everyone, even when they weren't

He was a pushover.

He was weak.

worst of all, he was

him died, and

was a

that he was dependable, powerful, and

but she had no respect or goodwill for

on the other hand, had always been the

and everyone was

he rarely talked to anyone anymore, and

all, he didn't mind

seemed

connections away with a

seemed so easy

he ever been

seemingly completely disappeared,

alive, but he wasn't

like one of

Life wasn't truly

emotions at

Death Affinity, she was supposed

moment around Adam

She loved him.

because of that, she wanted

could only truly be hers when he

and she would

couldn't kill

feeling this conflict of

Empress of Death wasn't truly

alive, and

It was a contradiction.

Adam as her cold breath

only kept smiling in happiness

at the distant Lightning Emperor, who

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

always, they ignored

He had had enough!

was

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

even more, they actually both had a very clear motive for wanting to kill

King Sanctified Death.

Sanctified Death

appeared out of seemingly

Emperors knew where he

existence was

He shouldn't exist.

and death might be similar, but