Blade And Soul Asura Soul Shield 소설 & 이야기

Behind them, a massive army of hybrids and witches emerged, their presence crackling with power that pulsed in the air. Jordyn, with her auburn hair flowing and her gold eyes glowing with fierce purpose, held her hands out, summoning a shield of magic that protected her and those at her side from the remaining rogues. Dan, towering beside her with his broad stance and fierce gaze, raised his weapon high, his deep voice echoing through the battlefield. "Today, we end this!"

With each adversary he subdued, he inched closer to his goal, never relenting in his efforts to keep Blair out of harm's way. As the intense battle raged on, a momentary lapse in Ashier's defenses allowed one of the guards to swiftly maneuver and deliver a sharp strike to his arm. A searing pain shot through Ashier's limb as the blade sliced into his flesh, causing him to grimace and stagger back momentarily. Blood trickled from the wound, staining his sleeve, but his determination remained unbroken.

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Cassana motioned her hands and the plate metals that make it up peeled off one by one, humming and hissing. Cassana stepped out and faced the Primal, who had been kept busy by Minos, pounding and smashing at his shield with every provocation. The redhead raised her hands, and the metallic plates gathered up above her head. She swung her arms and the plates flitted towards Nymgos like darts, each one piercing through a different part of his body.

And the crystal dagger on my hand possessed the same crest. “The Balaraw is now officially the Luna’s Blade!” Edith announced and step up the podium with Hadleigh in her arms. And this time, the bitter smile on my lips and the question in my head about the dagger now has a clearer reason. With my free hand, I stretched my hand and carried my blue-eyed little man in my arms. A tear escaped from my eyes as I bent my head to touch Hadleigh’s forehead with mine. “Hence, this is what your father wanted for this thing. And to you, our child, who’ll grow filled with love and courage like a blade.”

Suddenly Desmond that was lifeless coughed out blood, but they never stopped what they were doing with their eyes closed. "What's happening to me and who are all these people?" Desmond said as he was trying to open his mouth and eyes properly. The Four of them held him down with Lord Lozano bringing out a liquid substance from the box to rob him on his face and the more he applied the substance, the stronger Desmond becomes and he got his strength back gradually. Azinmata put her hands around his heart to do some incantation and as she was doing it, the bleeding stopped and the wounds were healing slowly.

Azrael wields the Blade in grace, power and glory. The Blade’s gold hilt with black crystals, the luminous, silvery and steely blade with details of diamonds and golden runes looks incredibly stunning in Azrael’s hands, “After a thousand year, I think the oldest Damned title would be passed right down tonight.” she stated. Her voice is remarkably thrilling.

I shielded Jonah and Rose, whose face had turned deathly pale, behind me as we retreated backward. One of the men swung his knife from a tricky angle. The blade gleamed with a cold light as it sped toward Rose's back. "Rose! Watch out!" An incredibly strong force rammed into my side just as I heard Jonah's scream. Jonah had shoved me into the line of danger without any hesitation. The blade shone. I reflexively shifted my body to the side, but I had lost my balance when Jonah suddenly shoved me. The blade buried itself deeply into my right shoulder.