Awesome Fantasy Sword Novels & Stories

How shameless he was to bully the weak? Caspian patted the sword box on his back and waved his arm. In an instant, the sword radiance flashed and was shockingly straight. "Purgatory-breaking Sword of the White Emperor! Soul-Extermination Cut of Ten Thousand Realms!" At this moment, the two-finger-wide sword body burst out a dazzling and sharp light. As Caspian swung his sword, thousands of sword lights danced in the air. Endless light, air, and vitality were all extinguished in an instant.

"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.

"Sophie, are you even listening?" "Yes! Of course." A hell of a bloody no; his biceps and broad shoulders were more interesting, though. How would it feel if I ran my hands downward? Would he moan? Sage smirked. "I want you to remember that perhaps the most diverse and exotic types of swords are the Asian swords, which include straight, double-edged Chinese longswords (Jian) and single-edged Chinese sabers (Dao), as well as a myriad of other exotic weapons favored by martial artists the world over. See this?" Sage held the sword like it was his other hand, expertly and effortlessly. Impressive, though. He's been explaining it since forever, which bored her to death, yet all Sophie remembered

If he had that blade, he wouldn’t have died in the battle against the Winged Serpent. Village Head Fan cast his gaze to the sword that stood gallantly in the middle. Although the current situation meant that he didn’t have time to waste, he couldn’t help but be drawn in by the blade in the middle. Unlike Durandal, the sword in the middle was completely blue, but possessed a white hilt. It gave off a holy aura, and seemed so sacred that one was even afraid of touching it, for the fear that one would stain its beautiful purity. It didn’t tear into Village Head Fan with its gaze, but it repelled him calmly when he subconsciously reached out to touch it. It repulsive force woke Village Head Fan

The young man hit the metal door for the second time. "Damn!" "That sword can penetrate the fire demon's armor?!" Arya Santanu was very surprised. Asura had just realized that Agnesura's sword was called a holy fire sword that could penetrate any armor. Even more so the fire demon armor created from the power of hell. Although Asura also had a gift from Lord Agni, Agnesura's sword was far more powerful than what he had. "This is serious. We don't have the power to defeat it!" Asura felt anxious.

Like someone who had just been gut-punched by reality. But then, he smiled. Not out of joy. Not out of relief. It was the kind of smile that whispered it's about to get interesting. The pendant in the case reflected back the overhead lights, catching on the silver claw that now seemed more symbolic than ever. A dangerous beauty held in place. Bound by something elegant and sharp. Taiga leaned in slightly, studying it again. "You always meet the parents before the mating ceremony?" someone behind him joked. A mall attendant, maybe. He didn’t turn. He just laughed under his breath and walked away.

Banging his head left and right alternately as if he was doing some kind of body warm-up before doing something. Damien smiled broadly, "It seems like this is the time." Ansel and Andrew looked at each other with puzzled looks. However, a second later they felt like their hearts were being attacked by something from within their bodies. "Your Majesty, what did you give to—" Ginny was no longer where she was sitting, but instead, she was standing behind Damien without anyone noticing. In Ginny's hand, there is already a mystical sword owned by Damien, a one-slash sword that can kill any vampire even with just a small scratch.

Ashton smiled contemptuously, his eyes narrowing slightly as the massive, pitch-black sword he had conjured grew increasingly terrifying. Its blade was wrapped in crackling lightning and roaring flames, and with its vast sword momentum, the newly formed sword domain locked onto Javier. It was then that the ringing of the sword echoed like a dragon's roar, and its sword power mounted ever higher. "W-What kind of sword momentum is this?" Javier licked the corner of his mouth and involuntarily took a step back. He was already panicking inwardly as sweat began to pool in his palms. He suddenly gritted his teeth and made a decision that caught everyone off guard.

Wielding the Immortal Butcher, Alex’s slash arrived in front of him. The tauren below him shouted, “Kocis, be careful!” Kocis turned around and unleashed his magical sword. Clank! The Immortal Butcher struck on the magical sword. The opponent's magical sword looked ordinary, but it was on par with the Immortal Butcher, and there was not even a single nick on it. After all, the Immortal Butcher was the final form of the ultra divine artifact after experiencing thorough refinements. It showed that the tauren's magical sword was also absolutely rare.

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.