Novel & Cerita Blades Of Mercy

"Anthea, I'm sorry. You have been by my side since we were little. Any time I turned my head around, there you were, like you would never leave me, so I thought that this time would be the same too. I'm sorry. I was wrong to take you for granted." I lifted my head up a little and said, "I once thought that I would rely on you forever, but now I have realized that after leaving you, I could still live a brilliant life." Gary suddenly hugged me and said emotionally, "But I'm in hell, Anthea. Without you by my side, my life has been shit. Your presence has seeped into every part of my life. I'm the one who can't live without you now. You've already done so much for me, let me take us through to

The black sword came down as fast as a streak of cold shadow. Maya rolled across the hard floor of the Unwritten City. Her ripped lab coat snagged on the corner of a giant stone book. The sword hit the ground right where her head had just been, tossing up sparks of dark energy.

I shouted. I stepped out from behind Rowan. The obsidian blade in my hand felt different now. It wasn't just a heavy piece of stone. It was light, almost weightless, and it thrummed with the soft, white light of the girl I had seen in the warehouse. It was the **Blade of the Unsaid**. Every word I had swallowed, every dream I had put aside for the sake of survival, every "I love you" that had been lost in the roar of battle—it was all there, feeding the light. Vane pivoted, his liquid form spinning like a drill. He ignored Rowan and came for me. He was fast—too fast for a human to track. He was a blur of silver and shadow.

Gavin unleashed everything he had, pushing his divine ability—Rending Wind Blades—to its limit. Countless blades crashed down on Lawrence in a relentless barrage. With Lawrence's stamina and spiritual energy nearly depleted, it looked like he had no way to withstand the attack. Glancing upward at Gavin, he tightened his grip on the Sovereign Silver Spear. Then, he swept it in a wide arc and shouted, "Break it!" A torrent of power burst out and met the descending wind blades head-on. Piercing explosions followed as the spear force filled the sky, breaking them apart one after another before driving straight into Gavin.

“Yes, Mia! That’s right. Anyway, I’m here to tell you that there’s no way James and Mia will ever work out. I won’t let that conniving woman set foot in my house.” “Joe, maybe you should stop trying to set me and James up. It seems like we’re just not meant to be. Lately, he’s been completely ignoring me…” “What? That ungrateful kid! Amy, you’re a catch!” He flexed his wrist, and the veins in his forearms bulged. I glanced outside, noticing the line of bodyguards dressed in black standing by the gate. That put me a little at ease. ‘Stay calm, Amy. You’ve got this.’

he muttered, not daring to share his attention with the cloud separated from us through the windshield. "We have to do something that would destroy it forever," I muttered and Liam groaned in anger. "You are distracting me!" He snapped. I reached into my purse and pulled out the blade again, holding it tightly. Liam finally looked at me, his brows raised in surprise. "That blade…" "It kills demons," I said and he smiled in relief. I unsheathed the blade, waiting for it to sneak in. The drums began to play again, faster and stronger. The louder the drums got, the light-headed we became.

He activated the spiritual energy within him, gathering it on his Thunder Blade. The Thunder Blade gleamed with a cold light, and a crimson hue appeared on the blade. "Crazy Blade Strike!" A sharp and fierce blood-red blade light cut through the air, flashing through the moonlit woods. Just as the blade light was about to touch Sebastian's body, a semi-transparent shield appeared in front of him. Clang! When the blade light struck the shield, the shield dissipated, and the blade light was also neutralized. Sebastian was unharmed, showing no signs of damage.

And it will be impossible for them to destroy the true enemy - the Beast! John inspected his blades and stroked them, especially admiring the sterling silver engraving that showed up as soon as he held them in his hands. The Blades recognized their Master, their Creator. The engraving on one of the blades read: "Ta - revo" - "I am death." And on the other: "Ve'ol, E'khor!" - "Fear, Beast!" "My blades," Black whispered, still holding his blades in his hands. - How, it turns out, I missed you!

I said. So Meridia and I started fighting against the Fragmenters, undead remnants of Shattered Inkopolis, Meridia watched me as I slain one of the Fragmenters and a powerful fiery explosion rang out hitting two more Fragmenters “I must say my supplicant, you’re creative” said Meridia, looking at my fused X-Blade and Dawnbreaker known as the Blade of Dawn “thanks Meridia we, must continue taking out Fragmenters” I said to Meridia, “right my sipplicant, your sanctuary is under your usurper’s control she must be stopped” said Meridia. As Meridia and I took out the small Fragmenters, we saw a giant Fragmenter walking towards us, I look at Meridia knowing she can’t tackle a giant Fragmenter “my

Blood darkens his fur. He doesn’t make a sound. The cut doesn’t slow him. I duck under a snapping jaw and roll, coming up on one knee with my second blade already up. I strike again. Deeper. Cleaner. This is familiar. The burn in my arms. The narrowing of my vision. The way the rest of the world drops out when my body remembers what it’s for.