Aot Sword Novels & Stories

"Or, I can give you a quick death right now, dive a dagger to your chest while no one's looking, hopefully you got a heart in there I can fatally wound. You can then join your friends in the fae afterlife, or wherever it is that your souls go when you die. But for that you will need to answer my questions. "Where you found that bow, were there artifacts in there? Any other ancient weapons of any kind? I'm looking for something in particular, a short sword about yay long..." As Minos spread his arms to motion the length of the sword, the drow lurched her head forward snarling at him, surprising both him and the kids gathered behind him.

The water obediently yielded before the blade, an extension of Finrir's strength and skill. Aros, spellbound by Finrir's display, conveyed his admiration through a series of intricate aquasign gestures. "In the depths of Tritania, where currents intertwine, the Acttegatian style emerges with unparalleled grace and strength. Your swordmanship sings through the water, an exquisite dance that speaks of a legacy steeped in mastery and tradition."

No wonder Kat was so against this task. She agreed, taking the sword from my throat as she admired it. Her hands trailed the stone blades of the sharpened sickle, as she gripped the wooden handle with power. Its design was unique, unlike the normal sickles because it was curved in the opposite way. Aurora rushed down from the bed and picked up my sword, pushing it against my chest. “You fight with me.” “I do what?” “You heard me?” She gave me the stink eye. “You will do it.”

I said to him. I'm still chewing on the orange he gave me, noticing his expression when I tell him this information. “Seriously? Does anyone already know?” “Nope. I also just found out this morning when they took my blood” I showed my hands to him, there are a lot of needle marks in there. Arthur smiles, almost laugh.

"It seems that I'll have to use all I have this time." The sword light flashed, and besides holding onto the Dual Blades of Fire and Ice, Omar was biting onto his third sword, the Blade of Wind. As soon as the Blade of Wind appeared, Omar's entire momentum also changed. The air in their surroundings sounded as if sharp blades had slashed it, and it was frightening.

The finest sword of Mordu’s Shindan Way. Taro Akano!

"Swoosh!" A sword light suddenly appeared around Ding Hao. The sword cultivator of the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect, Ai Qing, laughed and made his move. He was an expert at the Martial King Realm. In terms of strength, he was the most powerful person around Ding Hao, so it was a good opportunity for Ding Hao to show up at this time. He easily broke the incoming Demon Aura in a blade shape. He moved and dashed into the battlefield. He stood with an expert from the Demon Clan who launched a sneak attack.

It took in a deep breath for another belch of flame. I extended my hand out. "Sword!" Nothing happened. The dragon's maw opened wide, ready to spit flame. "I am Nami! Sword!" The Aurora Sword flew from the trees. It landed in my hand just as the black flames extended from the dragon's mouth. The Aurora Sword lengthened and split the flame in two. The sword, my armor, and my wings all emanated white and rainbow light as I held fast against the black flame.

Denver remarked. Following that, they both headed to the swords' holding area. Tio was astonished when he saw how many swords were on display at the stand. And he can't stop himself from inspecting every sword that catches his eye. Tio then chose the double sword he had seen,]. He was intrigued by it since it had the appearance of a blood droplet. "Be careful with that sword, Tio. Its blades are razor-sharp, and it may take your head off in an instant," Denver advised.