Blade And Soul Upgrade Emblem Novels & Stories

The Pulse Halberd, which originally only had a spearhead at one end, now also developed a spearhead at the other end. This was just the external changes. Victor couldn't see the internal changes, and even if he could, he wouldn't understand them. After about ten minutes, the Pulse Halberd's improvement was complete. When the Pulse Halberd dropped from the air, Victor stepped forward and caught it. Actually, it couldn't be called the Pulse Halberd anymore. - [Electromagnetic Dual-Pole Blade (Legendary) +6] [Combat Power +3,100] [Equipping Requirement: Combat Power 3,000]

"The bonding is now official. The only thing pending is the confirmation tomorrow morning that the consummation was successful." A female official approaches with a black box and fastens a dark bracelet around my wrist. It's not just a symbol. It’s a tracker. A mark of belonging. And yet, the ceremony is not over. "As a symbol of their union," the officiant continues, "the Yakovlev clan will now place the bonding ring on Natalia."

The blade tilted toward Zara. I stepped in front of her without thinking. “Don’t,” I snarled. Voss’s lips curved. “Fascinating. It recognizes hierarchy already.” The blade lunged. It didn’t aim for my heart. It went for my bond. Pain exploded through me, white, searing, intimate. The blade skimmed my chest, carving a sigil into my skin that burned straight through flesh and into spirit. I hit the floor hard, the world shattering into sparks and echoes.

Only the sudden weight of steel sliding through flesh and bone, exactly where the mark burned brightest. The Luna mark broke as the blade pierced it. It was not a sound anyone could hear, but something you felt through the bond—like ice cracking beneath unbearable pressure. Kaelor’s pain tore through me so violently I almost missed my own. His shout spread across the battlefield, raw and broken, and every wolf collapsed where they stood. The light around my body shattered. The power drained from me, sinking into the earth, into the sky, into nothing. I looked down. The blade had gone straight through the mark.

The silver marks on Elyra's and Zevarion's wrists glowed brilliantly. The Starblade and Moon Sigil floated into the air. The relics slowly drifted toward their rightful owners. The Starblade settled gently into Elyra's hands. It felt warm. As though it recognized her. The Moon Sigil hovered before Zevarion before merging into the crescent mark on his wrist. A silver aura surrounded him. Ancient symbols shimmered across his black jacket before fading away. Victor stared. "I suddenly feel very under-equipped." Damien nodded. "I was thinking the same thing."

They looked much more complicated than before. A meter-long blade slowly condensed in front of Fane. It was the storm god rank technique, Soul Sky's first level, the Broken Soul Blade. To learn the Broken Soul Blade, Fane had absorbed countless treasures. They were worth at least seventy or eighty million spirit crystals. Just thinking about it hurt. However, Fane felt like it was all worth it when he saw the Broken Soul Blade successfully condensing. He narrowed his eyes and pushed forward. The Broken Soul Blade flew right at Guzman.

Ding… "Blazing Saber Technique has been upgraded to Grade A. The Immemorial Demonic Script has been reached its second level." "Earth-Shattering Fist has been upgraded to Grade A. Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning have been upgraded to Grade A." "Polar Ice Energy has been upgraded to Grade A." “Absolute Defense has been upgraded to Grade A. Pegasus's Feet has been upgraded to Grade A." "Petrification has been upgraded to Grade A."

Despite his great mortification, his honest little brother twitched inside Levi’s mouth and swelled up a size. Levi’s smiling eyes glinted with what could only be victorious glee, both his slippery hot tongue and his hand wrapping around his baby’s length. And Noah… Noah wanted to die then and there! How shameful!! His own response was too shameful!!! QAQ ⚠ Very important news!!! Soul Shard Captor is going premium! ⚠

His long, white hair cascaded down his back, and his deep-set eyes, filled with ancient knowledge, glinted like stars. With a steady hand, the Elder reached for the moon blade, its edges gleaming with an ethereal light. “This blade,” he intoned, his voice resonating with power, “is a sacred tool, a bridge between our worlds. It will mark the bond you share, a testament to your love and commitment.” Vale accepted the blade with reverence, feeling the cool metal vibrate with energy. He held it over his palm, and with a swift motion, he drew the blade across his skin, a crimson line appearing instantly. “As I mark myself, I bind my heart to yours, Talon.”