Awaken Astral Blade Review Novels & Stories

"Master, use this sword!" The Oculus Blade was cold to the touch, and the myriad of rules intertwining on it made Adrian feel like he was holding a solemn mountain. "This treasure is amazing!" Adrian marveled briefly at the aura of the level-five protective divine weapon. He looked at the anxious Severin and felt compelled to wonder how Severin managed to give it an upgrade in less than two months, and by three levels too! That was no time to be asking questions because Horra was already prepared to run away.

He suddenly felt a stinging pain shooting through both of his eyes at that moment, throwing him into a moment of disorientation. It was precisely this momentary disorientation that cost Xavion his prime window to defend, leaving him with no choice but to hurriedly mobilize his spiritual energy to resist. A series of explosions rang out. Under the assault of successive black shockwave beams, Xavion retreated repeatedly, forcing him to temporarily cease channeling power into the Astral Gale light barrier. Ashton drew forth the legendary Sentinel Blade from his Draconic Ring at that moment, injecting his remaining power into it. He then brought the sword down in a single slash, generating a mas

It looked dangerous… sacred… and strangely familiar. “The Blade of Tenebris,” I murmured, recalling the words I’d once tried so hard to forget. “It cuts not flesh, but spirit. A single strike leaves enemies hollow, their will severed. It was quenched in the Void during the First Apex War. Every wielder leaves behind a fragment of their soul.”

Elara chanted, voice ringing like a melody: “*Through memory, we survive. Through bond, we awaken. Through love, we remember.*” The sky cracked above them. From the fissure, a streak of starlight descended. It struck the Null Blade. The sword reignited. But it was no longer the Null Blade. Its color was not silver or gold, but a deep amethyst a hue that shimmered with possibility, uncertainty, and *balance.* Aria gripped it. The air around her ignited. And for the first time, the Balance took a step back. “You would wield *both chaos and order*?” he said.

My son was dying upstairs, and I couldn’t do a damn thing about it. After what seemed like forever, I eventually grabbed the glass and swallowed greedily. The amber liquid burned as it slid down my throat. For a moment the glass was all I had—the cool, sharp taste, the small relief it promised. I set it down, fingers steady but my lungs still tight. Suddenly, my wolf stirred, restless and pacing. *She’s here,* Blade said in my head, a low vibration that made my breath catch. *She’s heading to Liam’s room.*

Rowan and Xander must have noticed our interaction as they stepped closer to us. I swallowed. “I’ve read about this before. It’s a blade that was said to have been forged in the light of the twin moons. It’s meant to channel pure energy—capable of cutting through even the strongest dark magic. My father used to tell my brother and I stories about it.” Xander reached for the blade, but the moment his fingers brushed against it, the weapon flared with silver light—so bright it burned. He hissed and pulled back. “It rejected you,” Kaida murmured in my mind then turned to me. “Try it.”

Shame this was evening happening to me. Unfortunatly, Damon moved to stand beside Ethan. “These are Twisted Blade push daggers. A tri-edge blade that spirals. Also known as a cyclone blade. They insure maximum damage with little effort. When used correctly, it will increase our killing effectiveness by 10%. Your opposite will bleed out before their wolf will be able to heal them.”

Then he himself will be either killed or forever exiled from his family. Things aren’t meant to be like this. Then, he opens his eyes. And pulls the trigger. --- SOoooooo the book is finished! This was Part I of the Games We Play series; ACT I: Awakening. I will post information about the second part, which will be a separate story, in the next chapter tomorrow, and then some links where you can get the ebook/paperback if you'd like on a****n the day after that! thank you for reading, i hope you enjoyed :)

We just passed the 12 weeks mark. “Rissa and Gabe will help you practice and get used to it.” I just nodded and pulled the knife from its sheath. It was beautiful in its own deadly way. I didn’t know shit about knives, but I was sure you can kill pretty easily with a blade like this. “The blade is a high density silver alloy, so don’t cut yourself,” Gabriel chimed in. “I won’t.” I gave him an offended look as I put the blade back and closed the box on it.