All Lightsaber Forms Novels & Stories

Murderous aura was no match for it. "Boom!" The saber of more than ten Chinese feet exploded bit by bit until it dissolved into millions of light orbs. Chu Xun immediately sat down cross-legged and reached out with his hand. The millions of light orbs formed a lengthy river and flew toward him. "Spirit-Amassing Seven Stars Formation—Purify it!" The formation began activating! Countless green light orbs rose in all directions and began pouring into the myriad of light coming from the ruptured saber. The light orbs originated from the raw gems.

"No, there's no need for that. Give me all the energy you've absorbed. As long as one more formation exists, my plan will still succeed." It turned out that the Dark Lord had formed eight clones and nine formations just to speed up the process of absorbing the dark energy. Nine formations were the most that could be activated at a time, and the Dark Lord had done so to prepare for Wilbur appearing to disrupt his plans of absorbing dark energy.

They were two of Dexter's betas. I understood Dexter's plans now. He had given me Wolf's bane instead of the elixir, so that I would be vulnerable and weakened when his two betas would come in to beat me up and probably bring me into his party to flaunt his success of defeating the forever detested Alpha Blade. Unfortunately for him, I had been smart enough not to swallow it. The only effect it had on me was the burning and pain in my mouth which had gradually lessened "Let me ask you this now that you both are alive." I said as I watched them bring out batons. "Was it your Alpha that sent you to me to die or is it just fate?"

As the light dimmed, a breathtaking sight unfolded before them. Rows upon rows of warriors stood in perfect formation, their armor gleaming with a divine brilliance. Each carried weapons forged from light itself…blades, shields, and bows that shimmered as though the stars had been captured within them. Their faces were calm, resolute, and filled with unwavering determination. Alex and Evelyn stepped forward, taking in the sight of their celestial allies. These were no ordinary soldiers, they exuded an otherworldly strength and an unshakable sense of purpose.

That was where his moniker of Ghost Shadow Sword came from. When he used this technique, millions of Impermanence Shadow Forms would possess part of the attack power of one's true form. They were able to change between their shadow forms and true forms at will and at any time to attack or defend with great unpredictability. Barnabas had underestimated Walter when he was captured. Walter had used an unexpected attack mode on him. Even though Walter was huge, the speed of a peak martial nirvana was something to be feared. When Barnabas saw Sykes' actions, he knew that Sykes was about to use one of the most lethal techniques from the Impermanence Mystical Shadow Technique, Million Shadow Forms.

For against an opponent of such agility, a single blade light would definitely not do the trick. “4 Way Cut: Perfect Square” *Rumble* Four lightning clad sword lights burst forth from the stone sword. Each sword light contained the power of several stars, and a hit from any was enough to severely wound a powerful being – even one such as strong as the Ebony Panther King – much less four. Accompanied by the thunderous roars of thunder they quickly assembled into a perfect square and headed towards the Ebony Panther King.

He would not want to stay in this place for seven days. So, he walked to the corner of the chessboard and looked at the stars in the sky. Soon, he found some hints. Those stars were actually the nodes of the Star Formation Diagram. Whereas, this diagram was all-encompassing and was very huge, containing three hundred and sixty small formation blueprints. It immediately gave Alex a huge headache. It was the collection of three hundred and sixty formation blueprints. How long would it take for him to solve such a huge thing? However, he noticed the first small formation blueprint in the entire collection corresponded to the formation blueprint of the first sword of the Dragon’s Bane of Thirty-

, a hundred blades suddenly elongated into three foot lengths of blue light. “Light sabers!” Jasmine gasped, her eyes enormous. Jayems’ eyes flicked to her briefly. “Energy blades. Blue Death.” He returned his attention to the fray. Faced with a solid wall of lightning, the riders sheered off, shouting blood curdling war cries as they tossed glowing white balls into the mass of soldiers. Unless struck from the air with a sword, dazzling white light exploded where they hit, coating the soldiers with glowing powder. Only one grenade struck, and those soldiers immediately removed from the field.

he asked. "Well..." How did he find the words to tell his boss, when he couldn't face the truth yet himself? Zain spread his hands and shrugged, blowing out a breath. "I see. What I mean to ask, is this a permanent type of thing?" "It seems that way, sir." Zain's knee bounced and he tapped his fingers together, testing the sensors. He'd picked out rings. They were in the shape of light sabers with sapphires and rubies. But they weren't there yet. He just liked knowing what to get when the time came.

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.