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

Lucius had always told her that she

he was far more powerful

at him and his fragile

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

He was a pushover.

He was weak.

all,

close to him died, and he very

a

that he was dependable, powerful,

him, but she had no respect or goodwill for

hand, had always been the most

and everyone

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

of all, he didn't

seemed to embrace

and connections away with

seemed so easy and

he ever

seemingly completely disappeared, enveloped and

alive, but he wasn't leading a

like one of Kali's

of Life wasn't truly

felt intense, burning, and conflicting emotions at

someone with a Death Affinity, she was supposed to

Adam was

She loved him.

she wanted

be hers when

she would be

couldn't kill

feeling this

of Death wasn't truly

alive, and what should be

It was a contradiction.

as her cold breath washed

kept smiling

were only looking at the distant Lightning Emperor, who was hovering in front of their

see

they ignored

He had had enough!

Kali was the one

with any of the other Emperors, but Kali

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

King Sanctified Death.

Death

out of seemingly nowhere with

Emperors knew

existence was

He shouldn't exist.

might be similar, but they