Captain Barbossa Sword Novels & Stories

Suddenly, air failed to pass through his lungs as his eyes opened wide. The mafia lord grabbed a sheathed sword which is supposedly an object of decor, and without warning he striked Xavier with it. "Urgh" Xavier groaned in pain, lowering himself before Albertrosso. But that was only the beginning. The furious mafia king battered his son with the chinese sword prototype. The guards could only stand and do nothing, but look away. After a while, he threw the sheathed sword on the floor, breathing heavily. Xavier was now whimpering on the floor now utterly dumbstruck and confused.

“None. The glass was mine. I heard a sound initially but brushed it off. After I had showered and dressed up was when I saw him.” “And what happened next?” He was keenly paying attention. “He began dragging me towards the balcony. I think he wanted to kidnap me but he kept saying something about the truth coming.” A look of familiarity marked his face “How did you get in possession of the sword?” “I was struggling and the shard of glass I had stabbed him with did nothing to stop him. I went for the weapon as it was nearby and used it on him” “The sword was not swapped? You are sure he did not get to the weapon first?”

He stood his ground, the red flare illuminating his pale, terrified face. Baraka lunged. The captain thrust the knife, aiming for Baraka’s throat. Baraka caught the razor-sharp blade with his bare left hand. The steel sliced deep into his palm, blood welling up instantly, but Baraka didn't even blink. He gripped the blade tight, snapping the high-carbon steel in half with a twist of his wrist. He grabbed the captain by the throat, lifting the grown man entirely out of the water with one hand, and slammed him against the concrete wall.

A massive Golden Baboon with six arms and huge fangs resembling chilling machetes moved forward to ram against Black Lightning. Ding Hao rushed toward the Golden Baboon without dodging. Just when he was about to reach the baboon, he gripped one of Black Lightning's front bumpers, pulling out a silver bumper with a backhand. A cold light burst out. It turned out to be a long gigantic sword.

The resounding clanging sound is irritating to the ear, but the two men did not even blink as their wrists flexibly moved to the side to the deflect the force of each other’s sword. Captain Ross turned serious as he took a step back with a standard upright posture with his sword slanting downwards in front. His eyes quickly assessed his opponent, and noticed that their figures are almost the same with a lot of scars from the countless battles that they had fought. Captain Ross respects such an individual that is clearly a battlefield veteran, but the villainous things that the royal ark clan has done isn’t worthy of such a battle-hardened person which is really a pity for the other party to

His posture alone makes him even more handsome. He stood in front of his zodiac warriors and raised his gold Tizona sword which hilt has a cross-guard with two flat quillons, curved towards the blade. Both the guard and the pommel are openwork, with Gothic-style motifs. The blade is almond-shaped in cross-section, with a shallow central fuller from the tang to the middle part and with a rounded point. His sword was bequeathed to him by King Bartholomeo. It is the mightiest sword in the entire celestial spirit world. King Bartholomeo once used it to separate his kingdom from the Canopus.

That was the sword he had used. "Mr. Ballard, the sword he's holding is the legendary Sable Dragon. I hope you can give me that sword." Gary couldn't suppress his excitement as he strode out of the woods and pleaded with Sebastian.

A familiar scent wrapped around me a familiar cologne that cut through the heavy smell of alcohol and perfume. “Don’t worry,” a deep voice said close to my ear. “I’m gonna get you out of here.” Sebastian. I forced my heavy eyelids open. The bar was dark and spinning, but I could still make out the sharp lines of his face. “Sebastian…” My voice came out hoarse and broken. “Shh. Don’t force yourself to talk.”

Moments later, Jude pulled himself together and said with a smirk, “You’re going to make me chief? “Do you take me for a child? Why should I believe you?” “Swoosh!” A black and red shimmer sprung out of Kaze’s sleeve and plunged into the table in front of Jude. “How about now?” Jude was caught off guard. Holding himself together, he looked at the item that jumped out. The next minute, Jude’s lips quivered. “T-This is the Nether Viper Sword. “The sword represents the Viper’s Den West State Branch leader.”

Maybe I did underestimate him. "Yes. Yes I do." I replied even if I had no idea what I was holding. I'd already suppressed The Harbinger of Doom, totally. "You're meant to melt to ash. You're holding God's sword. You're holding the power of the entire universe in one hand. I'm sorry I underestimated you, the world is yours. I'll go and never return." Lucifer spoke with reverence in his voice and godly fear. It was then I looked at what I held, a black sword, dripping blood, a symbol of a burning bush as its insignia, the Lion and the Lamb on the other side. The sword itself glowed, and I realized that, I held everything, on one hand.