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.

the power

her that

he was far more powerful than she thought and that she shouldn't

only looked at him

to everyone, even

He was a pushover.

He was weak.

of all, he

to him died, and he very

was a

yet, Lucius always kept saying that he

she had

on the other hand, had always been

him, and everyone

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

of all,

seemed

his friends and connections away with a happy smile and

so

ever been their

end, Adam had seemingly completely disappeared, enveloped and consumed

alive, but he wasn't leading

was like one of Kali's

Life wasn't

burning, and conflicting emotions at every moment as she

someone with a Death Affinity, she was supposed to be cold,

around Adam was filled with intense

She loved him.

she

only truly be hers

would be

couldn't

feeling this conflict

Death wasn't truly

and what should be dead

It was a contradiction.

clawing at Adam as her cold breath washed over

kept smiling in happiness

of them were only looking at the distant Lightning Emperor,

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

they

He had had enough!

was the one that

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

very clear motive for wanting

King Sanctified Death.

Death was an

out of seemingly nowhere

knew

mere existence was

He shouldn't exist.

and death might be similar,