Sword God in a World of Magic

The laugh echoed throughout the world.

The next moment, the earth split apart, and a body came out of it.

It was Shang!

And he had fully recovered!

At this moment, even the Archivist became nervous.

They had all needed to attack Shang together to destroy him!

And now, they were back at the beginning, but with one difference.

The Archivist's Horn was gone!

Without his Horn, the Archivist's defense wouldn't be nearly as solid.

If Shang began to attack again, the Archivist might very quickly run out of Mana unless he decided to use two of his artifacts to defend himself.

Now, the Archivist needed the five Emperors!

Without the five of them, the Archivist would most likely not be able to win against Shang!

The Archivist turned to Kali, Abaddon, and Gregorio with a warning gaze.

They were not allowed to interfere this time!

The other five Emperors nodded with conviction toward each other and readied for another battle with Shang.

This one would be much more difficult, but it wasn't impossible to win!

And this time, they would make sure that Shang would die!

"Hahahahaha!"

The eyes of the Emperors opened in shock as another laugh came from below the ground.

The next moment, another spot in the ground broke apart, and what the Emperors saw made them believe that they had entered a nightmare.

A third Shang had appeared!

"Hahahaha!"

A fourth one!

Even the Archivist's eyes were filled with terror now.

With the Archivist's knowledge and experience, he could tell that all of these bodies were real!

All of Shang's bodies began to grin at the same time.

chuckled a bit as something new was

black tendril came out of their backs

tendrils waved around a bit, and the different Shangs flopped around like

to terms with

had been fighting

A mere puppet?!

of the ground, but this one didn't have a puppet at the

they could see, the Emperors could tell that this had been the tendril of the Shang puppet

then, a new Shang grew out of the tendril, who just echoed the chuckles of his

seemed

looked with horror at the

with

with horror at

horror

the only one that

this had never

and

"Hahahaha!"

The Shangsjust laughed.

but this time, the shaking was

CRACK!

crevices appeared below them, and the minds of the

through the cracks, and just a bit later, small black swords slowly rose

rose from the crevices, each of

between them was turned into sand as some kind of grinding

black mass rose from the ground, and uncountable sharp blades were rapidly moving across

rose further, spots without sharp blades

already over ten kilometers wide,

randomly scattered

fully came out of

round like

a form of aggressive armor that destroyed everything

tendrils came out from all over the

next moment, the

they transformed into four gigantic swords, all much bigger than

of the swords was over ten

of a saber and

edges and was much wider and

the biggest of them all,

The Long Sword.

The Saber.

The Great Sword.

The Colossal Sword.

of horror and bladesjust hovered in

didn't do

now, they were feeling something that they hadn't felt in an

Powerlessness.

Hopelessness.