Sword God in a World of Magic

958 Chapter 958 — Shock

The Lightning Emperor and Shang appeared in the sky in front of the actual Judgment Palace.

Shang had only been in two Empires before, the Lightning Manor and the Twilight Dusk Empire.

This was the first time Shang entered the Judgment Palace, and he even arrived in front of their actual center of power.

As soon as Shang arrived, his mind was drawn to the edge of his Spirit Sense.

The Death Pit.

Shang had been inside two Death Pits until now. One had been created by him by accident while transforming into weird flesh figures, and the other one had been created by the Judgment Palace during the war.

The first Death Pit had been just a bit of Death Mana, and the second one had been dense enough to even create a bit of Death Mana that had the Concept of Exodus.

But this one was filled to the brim with Death Mana with the Concept of Exodus.

The Death Mana was aggressive and trying to escape to destroy all the life in its surroundings, but a huge and constant wave of Life Mana kept it isolated.

After looking at the Death Pit for a bit, Shang looked at the present people.

The two of them hadn't been the first to arrive, and Shang also saw the other Emperors for the first time in his life.

The Emperors had appeared around Shang in the past, but they had always been too far away from him. His Spirit Sense hadn't been big enough to actually see them.

But now, he could.

Of course, the first that immediately jumped out in Shang's perception was the young woman with black hair, black lips, and black robes

She was surrounded by an unreal amount of Death Mana.

Naturally, she looked back when she noticed Shang looking at her.

grey and almost

a corpse was emotionlessly

could still

a kind and regal emperor, she felt like a black bottomless

Kali, the Empress

women with black hair, but Shang felt no feeling

were very powerful Peak Mage Lords,

were just

years, but they still failed to completely

just like Shang had never seen the Emperors, all the enemy Mage Lords and weaker had never seen Shang

been big

seemed imposing, Shang's appearance was just a

bleeding white sheet that enclosed a

every way that shouldn't be described

felt hopeless,

supposed to be described with the adjective intense, and yet, these feelings were

wave of nothingness consuming the world without any

did. Everything would lose its meaning

the power Shang gave off was beyond

Mage Lords felt like Shang's Aura could even compare to some of the weaker Mage

Shang didn't care

looked at the other

was different from the feeling he got

him as

that Shang had died. After all, he had been bathed in an insane amount of Death Mana using

in the Seventh Realm

of them after thousands of years, their

of the Emperors looked at Shang with a mix of shock, anger,

the Emperors that had actually never seen

happened to someone to turn

a huge part of Shang's soul had been destroyed or severely damaged, but actually seeing it themselves