Chaos Sword Novels & Stories

Exactly as seen earlier in the castle. The sword. “What does that one do?” I asked, pointing to it. “It drinks blood. For anyone it kills, their blood is stored in the blade. You would try to always have a clothing between you and the hilt” That did not sound more beneficial than fairy dust. “So how useful would it be to protect me?” With only a smile, “very” Time to close the deal. “I have one silver coin” playing with the coins against my fingers. “Make it three and we have a deal”

Boro and Mika stood in the sand circle as the two finalists. The animosity between the two was so thick in the air it was almost palpable. Boro stood in the ready form, Crane In The Water, standing perfectly balanced on one leg, his sword held out before him. Mika stood in a form that Boro didn't recognize. Boro prided himself on knowing all the forms of classical, and modern, sword art, the fact he didn't recognize this one was puzzling.

These twenty famous swordsmen apparently still haven't come forward to fight them. Both Chyou Chen and Khalid both stood still with lots of wounds and blood splattered all over their bodies. khalid suddenly moved quickly and stuck the spell paper onto Chyou Chen's body. "Live and avenge all this revenge on them." Chyou Chen's existence began to disappear with a white flash around his body. "How dare you make him leave." The killing aura of these twenty famous swordsmen cornered Khalid who was now alone. He smirked in satisfaction, "Come over here and fight me bastard." The twenty matchless Swordsmen attacked him together with their full strength.

Chaos said. The man was a deadly tornado with the twin swords twirling in his hands. He kept on missing the vital parts but his opponent was already bleeding in many parts of his body. Despite being clothed in armor, the hook of his sword was able to squeeze some cuts in the place where the armor can’t cover. Even his fighting style was not that of a knight. It was more like a barbarian whose strikes had no sense of direction. He was just attacking to wound or kill.

As he runs out of bullets, he throws his gun somewhere and immediately takes his sword out. This is the Chaos everybody is afraid of, the Chaos that everyone knows that can kill mercilessly. Every man that will point a gun at him he kills them, it’s either he will cut their hand, arm or even slash them that will make them shower in their own Blood. Chaos is full of blood, but amazingly it’s not his. A man from behind tried to stab Chaos with a knife but he did make it as he got shot by a gun, it’s Hell. “how dare you go into a war without one of us?” Hell said.

If it hadn't been witnessed firsthand, no one would believe it. At that moment, the sky began to gather dark clouds, and the daylight dimmed. Sebastian quickly cleaned up the battlefield and found the soul mound of the Wild Boar King within a pile of rocks. This might be the first BOSS killed in 'Wild Valley World,' and, combined with Sebastian's extraordinary luck, it dropped a ton of equipment. [Spirit-Grade - Crimson Cloud Sword]: Strength +15, Critical Hit +7, comes with a 1% armor penetration effect, and every third attack on the same target triggers an additional 50 points of damage.

Sweet Tooth! He was covered in burns and scratches. His hand still clutching a long sword, she never knew he owned. Leaning over him, she felt for a life beat coming from his chest. As cold and still, as the fresh fallen snow, he would suffer no more. She placed her palm on his face and offered a small blessing as she worked the sword free of his hand. She lifted the blade a bit, inspecting it as best she could in such a small hiding space. It didn't feel too heavy, so she gave it a practice swing, testing its weight as she brought the blade through the air. The blade was clean. It was apparent, Sweet Tooth, never got a chance to use it.

“I may not know much about these things, but I know a cop can’t show up with a bullet wound, a fake name used to register him into the hospital and few days later, the world erupts in chaos. I know it’s related, and I wouldn’t want my patient, much less someone who saved the world to end up dead.” The world erupts in chaos?? Saved the world?? What is he talking about?? Looking to Jesse for answers, I read his expression easily now, he would explain to me later, which is fine by me, since we have other things to worry about. “The crazed woman finally got to this hospital, she came by looking for an Elijah Stone, and from her previous rampages, she’ll be back.” “Thank you so much, Dr. William.

Just when I thought I was winning, Xavier pushed me back harder till I landed on the ground heating my head. Nyx winced in pain blood sizzling down. *You think you are strong huh?” His voice was loud in my head. I growled as his claws scratched my fur. Nyx snared in pain trying to fight back but his grip was tight. “You are no Enigma… Once an Omega always an Omega, don’t you ever forget that.” His canines sunk into my throat, Nyx howling in pain as everything started fading. "Sage..." I whispered as though I could feel him but couldn’t tell.

“Go to hell, all of you!” “Soul Harvesting Sword, kill them!” The sword had such a majestic presence that it looked almost as if meteorites were falling from the milky way. Before the sword even came slashing down, Alex and Luna became paralyzed by its imposing aura and were unable to move. Was this the might of a Nascent Soul? “Raaahhh!!!” Alex cried out loudly. When the Chaos Bead in his mind palace sensed the fatal danger, it activated. Alex was able to escape from the paralysis easily, and he pushed Luna away.