Sword God in a World of Magic

Shang continued charging toward the center of the continent while destroying all the ground around him.

The pressure at this level had reached heights where even Mage Emperors couldn't easily survive, and it still didn't reduce. After all, Shang was buried under more and more earth.

At this depth, nobody could possibly see Shang.

Sure, there were Magic Circles to detect intruders, but there were no Magic Circles this far underground.

The Mana required to protect these Magic Circles while also keeping them active would be beyond ridiculous.

And for what?

To protect from an Emperor sneaking into another Empire?

Why would they even do that?

If they did anything, the Emperor of the Empire would notice it anyway.

Additionally, sneaking up on an Emperor was basically impossible.

Because of that, there was no point in wasting that much Mana just to defend the underground.

Shang just kept running for a couple more minutes.

Eventually, Shang noticed that the bottom had stopped curving, or at least, its curvature had changed.

'The deepest part of Aterium,' Shang thought with a smirk.

Naturally, there was no living being down here.

At the moment, Shang was bathed in a dense and bright glow of light.

This glow of light was just the extremely hot magma. It was so insanely hot that even the space was being torn apart.

Although, the space was already being torn apart by the silver wall.

If Shang didn't have his Domain of Entropy active, he wouldn't be able to survive for a single second in this environment.

Shang began to hover, and he flew

was turned into Neutral Mana, which then turned into magma

a couple of million

Palace was perfectly in the middle of Aterium, and he should theoretically be

at least, he should be

of that, Shang slowed down. It was important that no

so that he barely moved a thousand kilometers per second, which was extremely slow for

only about a million kilometers away from the surface,

Shang felt Mana that wasn't just Fire,

a Magic

quite sure if that Magic Circle was made by a Mage King of

by her, and if it wasn't, she should have

simply shot through the

Magic Circle, nothing of note happened. Shang only felt a bit of

decided to stop and wait at

sure, Shang had already retracted his limbs back into his torso,

bandages told him that someone

voice of Kali in his

ascended instead

didn't want to appear any different from his

Shang wasn't fully trusting Kali and Abaddon, and

Kali transmitted after Shang ascended

SHING!

portal opened in

pressure or heat were too much, someone might notice. After all,

flew through the portal,

himself inside a huge

rugs, statues, huge plants, and there was also

these things looked old and

a ruin, a

this was

Kali standing in the middle of the

even

Shang asked in a cold