Absolute Sword Sense Novel Novels & Stories

His speed and weapon does say it, pero alam kong alam ni Zen that his dagger wouldn’t really create an opening against a holy sword. In order to hide vibe of that blessed sword Zen was using, I used Droon’s ability to eat a part of it. The bald man was probably thinking that I would devour the spiritually of his sword kaya he didn’t tried to activate it, making Zen’s sword’s presence undetectable. Holy swords can always sense whenever a person or a thing have spirituality, yan ang sabi ni Professor James sa amin. Thanks to him I got an idea. The heretic tensed his forearm muscles and propelled his sword forward, thus, making Zen step back because of the sudden force. He had no choice but to

The cold, metallic weight of my father’s ghost—the suffocating reality that every step I took was watched, calculated, and cataloged by a security firm—had evaporated into the crisp northern air. Behind me, the low, rhythmic scrape of steel against stone echoed through the quiet room. I turned. Klaus sat on the edge of the low mattress, bare-chested, a dark cotton towel draped over his lap. His broad shoulders were mapped with intersecting white scars, each one a relic of a life lived in the shadows of secondary warfare. In his right hand, he held his tactical combat knife, running the flat edge of the eight-inch blade along a fine-grain sharpening stone held steady in his left palm.

No one had ever been willing to listen to those things on her heart. ... The cold wind blew over, waves upon waves. Xiao Chen slowly opened his eyes and slightly moved his fingers. "Swoosh!" The Unsullied Sword flew out, penetrating the air. Like a ray of dazzling radiance in the dark, it went straight to the neck of the person at the entrance. The radiance stopped 3 centimeters away from the person's neck. Neither longer nor shorter, the distance was precisely 3 centimeters. "Do you truly think that I won't kill you..."

CHAPTER 52 AIDEN'S POV Fuck!! I became alert at once and reached out for my sword which I practically threw on the sandy floor and got a hold on it. It was painful, so hot that I groaned and cursed; becoming arlert at once and Seven took over immediately. Seven left his spot and swerved his sword expertly with the fire in his hands slashing something which gave a loud cry and I jumped up at once. My arm was on fire but it was nothing compared to what I just heard right now.

he hissed, raising his club. I ducked and rolled, ignoring my own shudder at the whirling sound above my head. I sprang to a crouch and lunged forward, just like Burney had taught me and took his legs out from under him. He tried to raise his arm again, but I latched onto it, raking my nails down his skin. He let out a surprised grunt, his winded reflexes sending his pole rolling out of his reach.

I open my eyes, only to discover that the sword I am wielding has now turned golden. All the runes that were used to decorate its body are now glowing brightly, while the light reflects all over the room. I jump high with all my might, raising the sword with both hands. I let out a great battle cry and brought down the weapons with all the power I could muster. I could feel something bubbling up inside my stomach, and something started staring up from the depths of my heart. It is like my body is on fire. I could feel my whole body shivering as the strange things took control of my body.

Theo drag his body out of the stream to shore and laid back making the huffing sound. It was Theo first battle, and it was the hardest battle of all, and as well as Theo regret not bringing his sword, because it would be a little bit easy, with the black sword, over time during the practices, Theo notice that the black sword was too sharp, and feel regretted and thankful for the person who sold it without knowing anything.

Intensity swirled in the air as Sensei matched Tamashi’s determined stare with a look of confidence and strength. ‘This is gonna work. I’m gonna make contact.’ Just as Tamashi was about to make contact, Sensei grinned. In an instant, his entire body shifted to the left side of Tamashi. “It appears that you were too slow.” As Sensei calmly continued to smoke, Tamashi landed face-first onto the floor. When the floor entered Tamashi’s view, he was reminded of one of the most harrowing aspects of the Void. “Gah- WAIT, THERE’S NO- BUT THERE IS-“

Selene’s POV "H-how did you?...... Blake, I can explain." I said, my hand gesturing to the sword. The sunlight gleamed over the symbols, blinding him for a mere second as he grasped my sword. Somehow, my sword reacted to him. That sword had been specially made for me, it's power radiated profusely at the touch of my grip. Somehow, when he grasped and got ahold of it. It just somehow radiated the same, if not more.

The sword pierced his throat. He dropped instantly. Warm blood splashed across my face. I froze. For one second… I was home. The battlefield. The blood. The iron. My pulse quickened. My lips curled. Soren stared at me. “My Prince…” I stepped over the body. Another came. Then another. My body was weak. My limbs shook. My breathing turned ragged. But my mind… My mind remembered. Duck. Step. Twist. Kill. A blade sliced toward my neck.