Collbrande Sword Novels & Stories

It was filled with copper, silver and gold royals, all to help supply them while they sought out allies. After Boro said his farewell and accepted the money, he quickly made himself busy checking out the two pack horses. He wanted to give Littume and Lord Jetir space for there farewells. He saw Jetir give his son a firm hug and share a few words with him. Then he saw Lord Jetir unwrap the cloth and from it pulled out an ornate brown and gold scabbard. The scabbard was too thick to belong to a rapier, and too wide to be a katan, the long slightly curved, single edge style sword that Boro himself used. This one was as wide as the width of his palm and had two edges to it. A broadblade, an olde

Lord Lavendori nodded and he tapped on his bracelet, making it glow before a sword started materializing in his hand that he raised. The sword was longer than I expected it to appear. It had a bare handle, without any type of leather or cloth wrapped around it to make it comfortable to hold. And as it neared the blade, it was slightly curved, to act as the guard. Despite that, the detail on it, the carved feathers, was a sight to behold. The blade was straight, single-edged, and had an upswept point.

A simple sword. No jewels. No decorations. No elaborate design. Just a blade. Silver. Ancient. Perfect. The weapon hovered above the ground. Silent. Waiting. Then every Crown immediately returned to its owner. One by one. The Third Crown. The Fourth Crown. The Sixth Crown. All intact. Everyone froze. Then Valen blinked. Then: "My Crown..." The Fourth Crown still burned within him. Then: "It didn't disappear." The old Guardian stared at the sword. Then: "Impossible."

"Battle raged on across the continent, until finally, Markelus faced off with Eon. He drove his sword to the tyrant's heart, and killed him. Henceforth he became known as the Godslayer, and his weapon, the-" "Sword of the Godslayer." Minos swung his arms sidewards, like a musician that just delivered a heartwarming ballad. "So you're not really after my father, you're after the sword." "Yes." "You could have just said that." "Where's the fun in that?" "The only one who had fun in this room was you." Cassana glanced at Rei, who gave her an affirmative nod. "I hope you're not planning to be a bard, because you are terrible at it."

In a flash, the Overlord shattered the mirage that Terra's sword conjured as Caleb thrusted the greatsword into his neck! Then, at the very next instant, Caleb pulled out the Overlord and reached Deniz, raising it high above and swinging it down at Deniz viciously! World Burial Sword—Skybreaker! Boom!!! The explosion of violent energy blew everything apart, including Deniz's saber! Then, the Overlord reached his right shoulder, slicing through him diagonally in half! Shank! The pungent scent of blood and innards wafted throughout the colosseum, and everyone was so silent this time one could hear a pin drop.

"You would not." "You don't know how strong I am." "You don't know how quick I am." "You're asking for it, Cellie." He drew Praed's longsword. "This is cheap steel, but it's a real sword." Celandine unsheathed her sword 'Tiny'. "This is good steel, so it's realer than yours." The Tarber shook his head. "Promise not to cry if I cut you?" "I'll promise if you will." She turned sideways, into her spontaneous sword dance, but the Tarber did not move. He was looking at something behind her. "What's wrong?"

“Stand back. All of you.” Zadicus ordered seriously, extending his out as a black sword summoned, into Zadicus’ hands. The purest black sword with a ruby affixed on the handle. Maroon flames emit from it slightly, extremely thin but longer than an average sword. Asserting 'His' dominance. “There it is, the extinct sword- Crimson Malevolence.” Daphne whispered, gulping hard when Zadicus summoned his sword. To say they were flabbergasted would be an understatement. It was the darkest sword in history; saying it holds souls in them and its bearer can hear screams of the souls trapped in it.

"So what did you do? He definitely wouldn't bring someone here for no reason." "It's a long and shocking story. I'm still struggling to believe it happened, especially in this day and age." Elena sighed, shaking her head. "I'm being held as collateral for my ex-husband's debt." "Collateral?" "Shocking, right? Your brother is a heartless devil." "That's strange." Sara's brows drew together. "Lu doesn't take people as collateral anymore. He stopped that a long time ago." Elena froze. "What do you mean?"

Just a hint of it created a terrifying swordwill that shattered the void and cut through the sky like paper. When the divine light and godlike statue dissipated, it revealed a seven-feet longsword, emitting a cold and sharp light all over its body. There were four word-like characters appeared near the sword hilt— Loren Divine Blade!

" Lidas Holly looked at Caspian. At this time, because Caspian was wearing Thousand Cursed Mask, she did not know the real identity of Caspian. Her impression of Caspian was just the experience when he swallowed the Blood Crown Devils in the small courtyard. Thinking of that scene, she could not help but feel a chill down her spine and goosebumps all over her body. It seemed a little scary to take action with him. Therefore, it was better for both sides to retreat. The two siblings were whispering when the thick-browed young man pulled out his long sword. The moment the long sword was unsheathed, the crowd exclaimed. Even Lidas Holly stopped talking and looked at the long sword in surprise.