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

powerful than she thought and that she

only looked at him and

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

He was a pushover.

He was weak.

all, he

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

a weak-willed

yet, Lucius always kept saying that he was dependable,

him, but she had no respect or

had always been the most approachable out

him, and

rarely talked to anyone anymore, and

all, he didn't mind

even seemed to

friends and connections away with

all seemed so easy and

he ever been their

Adam had seemingly completely disappeared, enveloped and consumed

was still alive, but he wasn't

one

of Life

burning, and conflicting emotions

a Death Affinity, she was supposed

Adam was filled with intense

She loved him.

because of that, she wanted him to

only truly be hers

she would be at

couldn't

this conflict of intense

Death wasn't truly

alive, and what should be

It was a contradiction.

Adam as her cold breath washed

kept smiling in happiness and

the two of them were only looking at the distant Lightning Emperor, who was hovering in

Emperor couldn't see the two, but he could

always, they ignored

He had had enough!

that Kali was the one

of the other Emperors, but Kali always wanted to

a very clear motive for

King Sanctified Death.

Sanctified Death was

of seemingly

knew where he had

mere existence

He shouldn't exist.

might be similar, but they can't be the