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 to back up

had always told her that she was underestimating

said that he was far more powerful than she thought

always only looked at

smiled and was polite to everyone, even

He was a pushover.

He was weak.

of all, he was too

and he very quickly

a

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

she had no respect or

hand, had always been

respected him, and everyone was his

Kali's "love", he rarely talked to anyone

all, he didn't

seemed to embrace

his friends and connections away with a happy

seemed so easy

ever been

the end, Adam had seemingly completely disappeared,

alive, but he wasn't leading

like one of Kali's

of Life

emotions at every moment as she

with a Death Affinity, she was supposed to be

every moment around Adam was filled with

She loved him.

of that, she wanted him to

could only truly be hers when he

would be at

couldn't

feeling this

Death

alive, and what should be

It was a contradiction.

clawing at Adam as her

smiling in happiness

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

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

always, they ignored

He had had enough!

that Kali was the one that had

never had any problems with any of the other Emperors, but Kali always

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

King Sanctified Death.

Death was an

of

Mage Emperors knew

mere existence

He shouldn't exist.

similar, but they