Coryxkenshin Social Blade Novels & Stories

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

Aziz murmured a snarky remark, so only I could hear. I didn’t spare him a glance, instead. “Uncle, do you want me to?” “Yes,” Eren said. “Bring the scimitar.” I took the other curved blade from its box. Not a hellblade flashing a ruby, just good old steel. The old man’s eyes lit when it flashed. He set the cane aside with his thumb stroking the curve of the blade. “Magnificent,” he breathed. “This blade looks so good. Can you fix it up for me before purchase? sharpen it, nothing vulgar since it is a gift.”

the boy didn't felt annoyed by his questions and answered with a smile. "No, thank you," David said, and the boy smiled and disappeared with his cloud. "That's a cheat," Kevin said, and David nodded in response, having Alex saved him a couple of aimless journeys and unnecessary deaths, "Shall we go?" "Of course." "We're close now," David said and shot a mind blade towards a tattered door. [Weak mind blade has leveled up!] [Weak mind blade (Lv 2)] "Nice." David grinned, and Kevin supposed it was a level up for his ability.

Finally Lixue was pushed back and further back, Lixue then gave a stab at Fang Xue's harmless body. however, Fang Xue easily blocked his attack again. "Not bad! You're trying to get your father to give up huh? Don't underestimate this old man." Fang Xue then gave off her killing aura, it made Lixue's body tremble. "Wait dad, what are you going to do?" Lixue asked with a face that grimaced from the intense pressure from her father's aura. "This is called the killing aura. Every experienced swordsman has this kind of pressure. I warn Li'er never to be afraid of this kind of pressure, just deal with it with all your best moves, understand." Fang Xue said while stroking her daughter's head.

It was not war. It was soul. Seren’s hand hesitated. “You’re dying,” she said again. “I’m choosing how,” Kael whispered. “Let me.” He drew his blade, its hilt marked by teeth worn down by generations of warriors. It wasn’t ceremonial. It was real. The blade that had carved through Dustborn at the Hollow War. The blade that had once guarded Seren’s mother. He didn’t wait for permission. Kael sliced his palm open, the wound deep and jagged.

The crowd could feel that the heat and cold had collided while looking at the swords on the stage. “Let me introduce to you the Blaze Wild Sword and the Deadly Glaze Sword. Blaze Wild Sword is a must be suggested for the people who had fire attributes and were accustomed to fire. The Deadly Glaze Sword is for the people who had Ice attributes. These swords are made by a Grade 5 Novice Armament Master.” Lark Oz said while showing them the swords that Luna had made.

From these minuscule threads, I wove something grander—a hundred blades conjured from their essence. I did it! Raising my hands, I conjured the blades from the ground, as if plucking roots from the soil. The earth and rocks cracked open, yielding forth an arsenal of blades. With a gesture, a torrent of a hundred swords surged toward the unsuspecting foes. This was my reckoning! Despite Kenru and Killan's combined assault, most of Lady Montay's warriors stood resolute, untouched by the chaos they witnessed. They were likely legendary combatants, their might impervious to the combined force of Kenru, Killan, Borracho, and Rouma.

His blade radiated with an otherworldly light, allowing him to strike from unexpected angles and pierce even the most formidable armor. The harmony of their abilities was a testament to the depth of their bond. Elysia's elemental onslaught set the stage for Soraya's electrifying follow-ups, while Arinna's entangling nature magic created opportunities for Kael's precision strikes. They moved as one, their actions guided by instinct and honed through countless battles.

“You’re dangerous because no one has ever taught you how to choose when to unleash it.” I narrowed my eyes. “So what—you’re volunteering?” His mouth quirked, almost a smile. “I’m not Kieran. I won’t yell at you to ‘push harder.’ I’m not Ronan—I won’t bury the truth in riddles. And I sure as hell am not Cian. I don’t need to spar with you to prove I’m strong enough to stand by your side.” “So what’s your method?” He reached down, slid a small blade from the sheath at his ankle, and held it out hiltfirst.