Blue Exorcist Swords Novels & Stories

With another thunderous cry, the Darkscale kept circling the air above the lake as it launched more suffocating shockwaves! "Let's get out of here!" someone finally said, and many youths fled. The rest were reluctant to go, their eyes ablaze as they stared at the Exalt-grade black sword and two cultivation manuals! It was an Exalt-grade sword, damn it! It was the trump card of all trump cards that even the Sanctuarians would go crazy for! As everyone was left at a loss, they all saw the figure starting toward the Darkscale and gaped at him instead!

“All these weapons you have right now have the blessing from different fairies, gods, and goddesses. Those are made by fine iron, gold, diamonds, and parts of mythical creatures that I hunted myself.” I'm not sure if I should feel proud initially or admire the sword he stated is mine from now on. I reached for the blade and was immediately struck by its overpowering force; it seemed to have a soul and is coursing through my body, connecting with my own heart. My hands and eyes began to light unconsciously as I stared. Blue flames erupted from within me and enveloped the sword. My body began to feel lighter, I blinked, and something appeared in front of me when I opened my eyes.

Every head turned to Littume as he held it. The broadblade was a deep blue color, even from where he stood Boro could make out the fineness of it. The blade seemed to ripple as the light of the sun hit it, and Boro could see the pattern of waves in the center of the blade, showing that the blade metal had been twisted over and over in the forging process. Though the blade was mostly a deep blue color, Boro could just slightly make out a hint of red in the pattern of the blade. This sword must have taken spans to forge, and it looked as if it had never been used. "This sword once belonged to me, and has since been reforged using our more advanced techniques." Lord Jetir told his son, who stil

Millions of Nightmares of all classes are gathered in front of a pitch black castle. Above the stairs are thirteen commanders, each wearing a white mask and carrying a Muerte Sword. Muerte Swords or Death Swords are the same as a Dark Crystal Sword that the Crimson Eyed Warriors use. The difference is that they do not dematerialize and they are capable of sucking the soul of their victim. These souls will add to the sword's strength and will pass the knowledge and skills of the victim's soul to its wielder. There are only 13 Muerte Swords in the Nightmare Empire and they are given to 13 compatible wielders.

WANTED ALIVE Name: Blue Iris Clayton Age: 24 years old Hair color: Natural blonde Eye color: Blue Height: 163 cm Body type: Slender OFFENSE: Stealing West Colony’s property REWARD: Ten cartons of goods. Protection and be a citizen of West Colony. CONTACT US IMMEDIATELY “Fuck!” Dread bolted through me. “Have you seen that woman?” I stiffened and my hand tightened the hold on the poster. “Excuse me?” I eyed the man beside me. He had thick dark blond hair. Shorter than me in a few inches, but had a few pounds and had deep brown eyes, and there was something in those orbs that gave me unsettling chills. He was wearing a clean shirt for someone who came to trade.

explained Sumico patiently. Having heard what’d been said by Sumico, Hades, Hanny, Sugar Aquarius, Evania, King Alexander and Queen Miranda were seen staring at one another for quite a couple of moments. Meanwhile again, Virando swung again his hand in the air. He emitted his dark blue supernatural power which soon turned to a quite long shiny sword. He was seen whooshing towards the generals, fighters, and soldiers from West Medicine Land below him. Swords, daggers and tridents were seen and heard hitting as well as smiting one another for quite a couple of moments.

a woman’s voice rasped into the room. Seeing the crux beast slowly closing the distance between them, Rex spotted a display case with a sword resting on a stand. It had a fancy pommel and hand guard that deemed the sword purely for decoration with an absurdly large fat blade, but he hoped with enough force he could still inflict enough pain onto the crux beast to make it think twice about attacking him.

Chris pulled out his weapon. It was a golden blade that had a reddish-gold python with its mouth open engraved on it. He held the sword in his right hand as he looked at Souza coldly. Edward pulled out his weapon as well—a pair of icy blue gloves. Those gloves were made of celestial silk and had a blue glow to them. Both men stood in front of Souza. Souza went wide-eyed in disbelief when they pulled out their weapons. These two were going to work together to kill him? He had been planning on allying with Edward to kill Chris and even tried to figure out what to say to Edward. His plans were ruined!

He lifted his right hand; a big black sword appeared firmly in his hand, accompanied by a crisp sound. The big black sword had a chilly aura, and it was a purple category weapon.

Behind him floated five swords, Excalibur Family, Durendal, Gaia, Tyrfing and Harpe. "You only know that the 10 swords are incomparably sharp, but you don't know that the 10 swords have the bloodline of the Inuit. Only the Inuit can activate these 10 swords." Isaac laughed out loud. A black aura surged out from his entire body and covered Devin and his wife in an instant. The 2 of them then flew backwards. Seeing this scene, Herbert, Aldrich, the old guys from the Washington and Evans families attacked at the same time.