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

always told her

powerful than she thought

only looked at him and his

and was polite to everyone,

He was a pushover.

He was weak.

all, he was too

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

a

yet, Lucius always kept saying that he was dependable, powerful,

didn't hate him, but she had

hand, had always been

him, and everyone was

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

all, he didn't

even seemed to

his friends and connections away with a happy smile and

all seemed so

ever been

had seemingly completely disappeared, enveloped and consumed by

was still alive, but

one

Emperor of Life

and conflicting emotions at every

was supposed

around Adam was filled

She loved him.

she wanted

truly be hers when

he and she would

couldn't kill

this

Empress of Death wasn't

be alive wasn't alive, and what should be dead wasn't

It was a contradiction.

at Adam as her cold breath washed over

smiling

the distant Lightning Emperor, who was

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

they

He had had enough!

sure that Kali was

the other Emperors, but Kali always

actually both had a very clear motive for wanting to kill a Mage

King Sanctified Death.

Death

appeared out of seemingly

Emperors knew where he

mere existence

He shouldn't exist.

similar, but they can't be the