Asta Swords Novels & Stories

Tai felt a huge force coming from his hands, pushing his body back uncontrollably. After a red long sword collided with his big saber under his eyes, it cut a gap in his saber. However, the red long sword was unscathed. His saber was the best among high-level Soulbound Weapons, but it was actually destroyed by a thin long sword. ‘Is that a first-rate Soulbound Weapon? ‘How can that be?’ His saber was about to be broken by the long sword. Once the saber was broken, the long sword would hurt him. Tai’s body would not be able to handle being touched by such a treasure.

You would not "You don't know how strong I am "You don't know how quick I am "You're asking for it, Arry." He drew Praed's longsword. "This is cheap steel, but it's a real sword Arya unsheathed Needle. "This is good steel, so it's realer than yours The Bull shook his head. "Promise not to cry if I cut you "I'll promise if you will." She turned sideways, into her water dancer's stance, but the Bull did not move. He was looking at something behind her. "What's wrong

"Are you all right with me touching you like this, Thaloria?" "Yes,” the words slip past my lips without a pause. “As long as you make your apology worth my while," I murmur as a challenge, reaching out to tangle my fingers in his soft curls. When I decide to fist his hair, twisting hard, Asad's eyes slip shut, and he grunts softly. One of his hands pushes up my dress, but he pauses when he feels the strap around my thigh where two particularly fun switchblades are sheathed. When he sees them, his lips quirk up. His eyes meet mine, shining with dark pride.

Sekora asked. “You will be able to recognize them by the symbols on the hilt, first there is the Tsunami sword recognizable by the wave, next is the Earth breaker sword represented by broken earth, next is the Shadow sword represented by a ghost, next is the Sun saber represented by a sun, next is the Phoenix Wing sword recognized by wings, next is the Speed sword represented by a rabbit and finally there is the Power sword represented by a bull.” D2 replied going back to the lighter tone of voice.

In addition to the White Emperor's Broken Prison Sword, the Black-soul Yin Spiritual Sword, the Ten Thousand Mountains Sword, and the vast Space-shattering Sword, Caspian also held the Long-living Sword and the lava sword that represented the fire property in his hand. The power of a sword array made up of six flying swords was nearly ten times greater than that of four sword arrays. As of this moment, the space that could accommodate a thousand people began to sway, and rumbling sounds could be heard as if it might collapse at any moment. Endless sword light gathered in the air, like a peacock opening its tail, like a river of stars rushing, which made people's hearts and chests explode. Th

She took a deep breath and opened it gently. Inside the box laid an ornate weapon, no longer than five feet. From a quick look, Cassana could tell the handle was made of obsidian. A fine carving of wreathe with the shape of willow leaves twisted around the handle up to its arms. The upper and lower limbs, made of either holly or cedar, extended out from the handle to form an exquisite symmetrical arc that curved on its ends. A string made of sinew fiber stretched from one groove to the other, pulling the wood into shape, while seemingly emanating an ineffable hum.

Hidden on the back of the painting were two swords she had hidden sometime ago along with other swords everywhere in the palace for situation like this " ah" a sharp pain hit Celeas back " what is it now?" She tryed to put her hand on her back, when she felt something wet " blood" Celea couldn't understand what was going on but she couldn't stop now. She had people she needed to protect Celea took the swords and went outside with the hope to find a witch to teleport her on the battlefield and there she was Andrea " Andrea!" Celea called and the witch turned to face were the voice was coming from

Suddenly, he jumped into the air and yelled, "Boundless heaven and earth, universal Storm of Swords!" The weather immediately changed. The light from the Unsullied Sword grew multiple times brighter and produced countless sword illusions that danced around Xiao Chen. The tightly condensed sword lights bounced off the whiteness of the snow. The crowd below gasped in shock. The Storm of Swords was one of the most abstruse sword arts among the cultivation sects. A perfected spell could alarm even gods and ghosts in the world. It was capable of turning opponents into dust at once.

Even if they would still respond if the master only used their energy. Rion's sword was named Zephyr. The 'gentle breeze', even though the attack was not anything gentle at all. It was always deadly, but with the minimum wound. This is how Rion could show a little compassion to those who fell as his enemies. A quick, merciful death.

Alexander commanded, suppressing it with his innate sword aura, causing the weapon to quickly settle. In the face of overwhelming power, a mere sword could hardly stir trouble. With a slight flick of his arm, the sword sprang from its sheath, revealing the words inscribed at the base of the blade: 'Azure Dawn'. "A fine sword," he remarked. The blade was lightweight, its edge sharp yet restrained, and its flexibility was impressive, resisting even when Alexander applied his internal energy. As the prized weapon was claimed, envious eyes turned toward him, though none dared to seize it. Some items were simply beyond their reach.