Black Kyber Crystal Lightsaber Novels & Stories

Actually, that chalice was the simpler item that this blond man had seen in his life. However, when he felt the chalice in his calloused hands, he could felt the unlimited vitality emitted for the simple steel chalice. This entire bloodbath only to get this sacred item. In the view of this blonde man, this isn't a sacred item but a totally demonic item, but he looked to his companion that was looking to him as well. The young black woman couldn't hide the look full of hope seeing the chalice in the blonde man's hands. "Aysha, you can save your people now. Take it and go faster before the guardians of the forest came." The blonde man said, throwing the item to the young black elf.

“Keisuke is this Era’s legendary beast. My powers comes from a crystal. I’m supposed to have one crystal— the central crystal of Yami. Then one day, Hanabi gave her crystal, Hikari’s crystal to me. No matter what the King do, it doesn’t exit my body. My crystal was taken and I almost lost it until I summon up the courage to take it back. Now the two crystal stays with me, recognizing me as their master.” “What if I take them from you?” Kenshi then laughs which made Yushiro glance his way. “What’s so funny about it?” “The main crystals chooses its masters. Anyone who forces it inside has a fair chance of going insane. One can go berserk. One can evaporate a Kingdom into dust. “Something inter

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.

As long as he survived the upcoming thunder tribulation, the Oculus Blade would be ranked top among all immortal weapons! Severin was incredibly excited by that thought. He took a deep breath, suppressed the joy in his heart, and stared intensely at the figure of the sword embryo floating in front of him. The original crimson Oculus Blade that carried the divine flames and bore the rules of fire had taken on a copper hue, with six golden filament-like lines swirling around it like dragons. It emitted a piercingly cold and terrifying sword intent.

He never let go of my hand. When we got to the forest, the young alpha crouched behind some shrubs and motioned for me to do the same. I followed suit. "Stay here," he ordered. "My horse is on the other side of the forest. I'll get my horse and circle back to you, but you mustn't leave this spot." "I won't leave this spot." I promised, but he shook his head. "No," he said. "Those people will kill you without feeling remorse if they find out you're here. Swear it. Upon the Moon Goddess."

He moved with power and grace, like he was born for this war. I saw Kade near the center, not fighting. Waiting. He was holding something in his hands—black and pulsing. The blood crystal. The same one Riven had shown me but except now it was alive. I shoved past a pair of rogues and ran toward him. “Kade!” I shouted. He looked up and smiled. “You finally woke up.” “Let them go. Call off your wolves.” He tilted his head. “And waste this beautiful night?” He raised the crystal.

Something unspoken. He cleared his throat and began the ancient rite, his voice low and steady: “I, Alpha Knox Black, Lycan Prince of Wales of the Lycan Kingdom, welcome you, Lydia Michael, into the Blue Moon Pack. You are forever bound—with pain, with blood, and with life—to this pack until you are ready to sever the ties.” Each word pulsed through her like electricity. When they separated, he wiped their hands with a soft cloth. Her throat tightened. Her skin burned. Was this real?

Kaelen roared, and his midnight black tailored suit tore at its seams, as his divine starlight violently erupted. The Crimson Guard's first wave crashed to the ground. The beautiful, upper-class ballroom became a slaughterhouse, in a flash! Kaelen met the vanguard head-on. He used only the force of his newly awakened celestial power, the crushing, kinetic force. A Crimson Guard was swinging a heavy broadsword at his neck. Kaelen didn't dodge. He grabbed the sharp iron blade in his bare hands. The starlight in his skin totally broke apart the metal. Kaelen's fist hit the assassin's obsidian chest plate with a quick, violent blow, ripping out his heart and hurling it to the marble ground.

low, dangerous. “But now,” I said, raising my hand slightly, “it is time to step into the light.” At that, the whispers stopped again. Confusion flickered across some faces. Lord Nareth, the oldest of them, frowned deeply. “You mean....the daylight, my Lord? That is death to our kind.” “Was,” I corrected softly. Then I reached under the table and brought out a small crystal vial ... black as ink, yet shimmering faintly with silver veins that pulsed like veins of life.

"The Lycan lineage... It’s not extinct. Kyrian was a descendant of the first Lunas. She’s... she’s neutralizing the silver." "Not on my watch," Silas snarled. He lunged forward, raising the heavy, wire-wrapped club, bringing it down toward my skull with a force meant to shatter bone. I couldn't move. My hands were locked onto the net, my energy entirely focused on tearing the silver away from Eldrick's burning skin. I closed my eyes, bracing for the impact. The blow never landed.