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.

never believed that he had the power

told her that she was

powerful than she

looked at him and his

only smiled and was polite to everyone, even

He was a pushover.

He was weak.

of all, he

to him died, and he very quickly lost

was a weak-willed

kept saying that

had no

hand, had always been the most approachable

and everyone was his

since he managed to win Kali's "love", he rarely talked to anyone anymore, and everyone around

worst of all, he didn't

seemed to embrace

his friends and connections away with a happy smile and

all seemed so easy and

he ever

had seemingly completely

was still alive, but

was like one of Kali's

of Life

intense, burning, and conflicting emotions at every moment

was supposed to be cold, apathetic,

moment around Adam was filled with intense

She loved him.

of that, she

be hers when he

he and she would be at

she couldn't

feeling this

of Death wasn't truly

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

It was a contradiction.

kept clawing at Adam as

only kept smiling in happiness

looking at the distant Lightning Emperor, who

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

they

He had had enough!

was sure that Kali was the

of the other Emperors, but Kali always wanted

had a very clear

King Sanctified Death.

Death

appeared out of seemingly nowhere

Emperors knew where

existence

He shouldn't exist.

might be similar,