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.

began to hover, and he

then turned into magma below

flying upward for a couple of million kilometers,

in the middle of

least, he should be very

down. It was important

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

kilometers away from the surface, and be slowed down

Shang felt Mana that wasn't

a Magic

by a Mage

Circle was probably made by her, and if it wasn't, she should have checked

Shang simply shot

passed through the Magic Circle, nothing of note happened. Shang only felt

and

back into his torso, making him seem like his old self but wearing red instead of

bandages told him

voice

wordlessly ascended instead

appear any different from

trusting Kali and Abaddon, and the less those two knew

transmitted after Shang

SHING!

later, a portal opened in

pressure or heat were too much, someone might notice. After all, some heat and magma were bound

portal, and it closed rapidly

himself inside a huge room

statues, huge plants, and there was also

all of these things looked old

was a ruin, a shadow

was

standing in the

wasn't even looking at

in a cold and emotionless