Chaotic Sword God Novels & Stories

"She did not come to me with paper contracts or political promises. She stood beside me in the mud when my core was bleeding. She bled for our mountain valleys while your capital hid behind marble walls!" Gideon unclasped the heavy iron sheath of his broadsword from his shoulder, drawing the massive blade with a sharp, resonant ring that filled the silent chamber. He held the broadsword horizontally over his head, channeling a sudden, massive surge of his Earth Seal kinetic magic into the steel. The blade ignited with a blinding, golden wildfire that illuminated every corner of the vaulted ceiling.

’ everybody assumed impatiently. Tension of the crowd was aroused in alarm, their hearts raced with unwelcoming anticipation. Finally, a figure emerged from the huge waves as a victor, the sword of Eryndor– Eryndor, exhausted but triumphant, his Conch shell still clutched in his hand.

he snaps. Oh, yeah. Right, my report. “The Ravagers are spread thin. They didn’t have many new recruits. Axe is paranoid as usual. He doesn’t trust his own nephew right now. He is furious because he found his ex-toy here and the man is married to Sidhe. Axe has, however, taken an interest in a recruit. What he doesn’t know is that the recruit is C.H.A.O.S.’s leader. Slayer and Kill-Shot are both working with C.H.A.O.S. and Tempest.” “Oh, this is interesting. Good work, pet,” Razor praises and I preen at the praise. I enjoy being on his good side. “You know what you have to do, don’t you?”

The sword was swelling, the stone cracking to reveal solid steel and a blade lethal enough to slice cleaning through the hardest of material and easily through the fragile making of a human or even God. Babi seized it, running his tongue over the remaining dust, spiced with the magic and blood that kindled it. "Can your puny weapon defeat this?" Babi screamed at the standing warrior, holding the blade above his head. "And you!" He whirled to face the black mass. "You call the elements but can you summon the strength of he who crafted them?" Both creatures stayed silent, the latter grinning, the slash in the void almost blinding. 'Tandem etiam Deos meto. Et omnis nihil sit.'

Of course, his clothes wouldn't be complete without his sword, Scorpion. Scorpion and Sagittarius are swords from the ancient times, it already exists since Seruvia's era. Because of the works piling on his table since the day he took over the throne, he didn't had a spare time to visit his favorite place in the palace── the pond on the west wing── so his feet automatically brought him there as he walked in the palace's grounds.

Holy fuck! I tried to move but I felt a sharp pain shooting through my right leg and I squeezed my eyes in pain. “Rebecca, open your eyes.” I heard Xavier’s voice faintly. I tried to focus on his voice and felt my forehead getting wet. Was he crying? Was I going to die? “Rebecca!” I heard someone yelling my name distantly and felt my eyes closing against my own will.

Sekora asked. “You will be able to recognize them by the symbols on the hilt, first there is the Tsunami sword recognizable by the wave, next is the Earth breaker sword represented by broken earth, next is the Shadow sword represented by a ghost, next is the Sun saber represented by a sun, next is the Phoenix Wing sword recognized by wings, next is the Speed sword represented by a rabbit and finally there is the Power sword represented by a bull.” D2 replied going back to the lighter tone of voice.

She blocks and I summon my katana. Sword of the shard, First stance: Cleaver of the Heavens A huge blade of energy appears in the air beside me pointed directly at her. It fires with incredible speed and she finally speaks. Prayer of the Damned: Inferno of Souls . Her sword burns with hellfire and she hurls it at the oncoming energy blade. “All right, that’s enough from you two kids” I see lightning flash in the space between our two attacks and they both disappear. A man dressed in a suit, with long white hair is left. Electricity crackles from where his eyes are supposed to be and he wears a wide grin.

Caspian slashed out with his sword. Rumble! As soon as this sword appeared, the Fiendgods at the Chaos Realm instantly collapsed. Most of them were annihilated by Caspian with a single strike, and the others were torn into pieces. This sword strike terrified the Fiendgods out of their wits. They looked at the expressionless Caspian in horror! "How, how could he be so powerful! Is he also in the Chaos Realm?" "Chaos Realm cultivator... When did he reach the Chaos Realm? How difficult is it to reach the Chaos Realm!"

The blade gleamed with a brilliant silver light, its edge shimmering with a promise of sharpness. The blood sword! I exclaimed internally, astonished by the fact that I had successfully conjured the legendary weapon known to be wielded by a valiant warrior from Cairos—a neighboring nation to Springgan. Apollo had shared stories about it, expressing his dream to create such a weapon one day. Empowered by the gauntlet, I held the blood sword with ease. The blade's edge gleamed, a testament to its lethal potential. Just as the icy shield surrounding me shattered, the dominus seized the opportunity to consume me. Its jaws opened wide as it lunged towards me. Reacting swiftly, I positioned the sw