Aemond Targaryen Sword Novels & Stories

On the pavilion floor lay a sword carved with a dragon, and standing on it was the man who had shouted. He stooped slightly, breath ragged; his eyes were bloodshot, bulging as if they might pop from their sockets. Through gritted teeth he thought, 'Xiu Jian is a damned wretch! I can’t even burn his sword!' Indeed, the trembling, furious man was Huang Fu, and the blade beneath his boot was the Sacred Dragon Sword. He had tried to set the sword aflame—yet not only did the flames refuse to take, the fuel he poured seemed to be absorbed and vanished, drying as if swallowed by the metal itself.

Without a word, James raised his hand, and a flash of purple-gold light manifested into an extremely beautiful and sinister longsword. “What sword is that?” the three exclaimed simultaneously. “The Jademora Sword,” James replied softly, immediately slashing out with it. In an instant, accompanied by a piercing sword cry, three Sword Lights shot towards the three of them. The sharpness of the blades and the ferocity of their momentum were unstoppable and terrifying beyond belief.

“They can continue waiting. We’ll take this opportunity to study the iron sword.” The iron sword he was talking about was the sword that he had obtained from the Petalonian forebearer, Maxwell Sterling’s secret chamber. He managed to get some information from the Skybound Sect, but after being separated from Noir and the others, he did not have the chance to study it properly. Now was a good opportunity. Noir’s face lit up at Andrius’ words. “Andy, did you find out the origin of that sword?” “Of course.” Andrius smiled and roughly recounted his experience after being rescued by Elder Frye.

"This is a bastard sword. It's long enough to keep your enemy at distance and short enough to be worked with ease in battle. This blade is to be your shadow now. It is part of you like your arm or your leg." Presenting the newly forged steel to Daniel, Agamori unsheathed the sword and showed him the spell inscribed on the broad side. "This is elven steel. There is no better metal for a sword, I assure you. It is blessed with the spell of glory and through this enchantment, you will conquer all that stand against you. Father does not give a gift like this haphazardly, Daniel, this is a rare gift and I hope that you appreciate what that means."

"My Lord..her voice cracked. Arnold could not also control his emotions. For the first time in twenty years, he was laying his eyes on his son. He wiped the tears in his eyes and gently brought out the sword. Duru who saw the sword shifted back, grabbing his mother. Arnold saw what happened and smiled. "Do not fear, this is a sword of life and not of death. With this sword, we would bring back Damien" Arnold assured and Duru calmed down. Tapping Galene to step aside, Arnold bent down and placed the sword on master Damien's chest using his hands to guide them. He began saying some strange words and Galene waited to see if the lights would appear but few minutes in, the light didn't still appe

The Silver Sword shines so brightly that it reflects in the rooms The old men didn't know what could reflect so brightly like that, they came out and saw what was going on They were shocked to the bone, Gavin had to rub his eyes to be sure he wasn't seeing double Jonas already knew what was going on cause it is said that something like this would happen Lamia held the sword up high and was examining it Uncle it's a silver sword! he shouted out to them Yes my boy and it belongs to your grandfather, your father uses it in battle till the day he died Jonas said