Digimon Sword Novels & Stories

On the pavilion floor lay a sword carved with a dragon, and standing on it was the man who had shouted. He stooped slightly, breath ragged; his eyes were bloodshot, bulging as if they might pop from their sockets. Through gritted teeth he thought, 'Xiu Jian is a damned wretch! I can’t even burn his sword!' Indeed, the trembling, furious man was Huang Fu, and the blade beneath his boot was the Sacred Dragon Sword. He had tried to set the sword aflame—yet not only did the flames refuse to take, the fuel he poured seemed to be absorbed and vanished, drying as if swallowed by the metal itself.

He had expected this, and he knew Darius couldn’t handle him, mam, to man, so he let his puppet do the work. They pounced on him before he could register what was going on while Darius turned in his shoe and made his way further inside the building, leaving Axel to handle them himself. Axel hissed, cracking his knuckles before the fight began. Each one of them tried to throw him a punch, but his actions were swift and professional, just like he had been practicing. He had never used his techniques with anyone, so this was his first time, and they were sure getting a taste of their own medicine.

- Jimboy from the eyes of Jimboy, we can see the sincerity and the love towards the sword he loves it in a sense that he is hugging it right now "now try to pour your mana in the sword and say check"- Phil we do as Phil saying is and suddenly a hologram screen appears from the top of the weapon! -SKELETON DAGGER / RARITY: NORMAL TO RARE (BLUE TAG)- STR: 4 AGI: 5 DURABILITY: 100/100

Melody answered. Vic turned to the system as he stylishly tapped his right eyebrows. 'What happened to the sword' 'Why' 'This is crazy, but what is this so called gem you're talking about?'

Damian flicked his sleeves when he saw the incoming attack. In the next moment, a tower radiating five colors appeared in his hand. The palm-sized tower expanded in the wind, emanating boundless blue divine light on its surface. The myriad divine lights originally swirling around Damian rapidly converged at the top of the small tower, as if being summoned. The surrounding void distorted, and a dazzling beam of light shot through the air, colliding head-on with the Sky-Soil Heptagold Sword Energy!

He walked towards me, grabs me by the arm and hugged me tightly. “Destiny, please come back” I heard him crying. “Hikaru…” I returned his hug and rest my head on his shoulder. As he wipes his tears from his face, he apologizes. He sat down again, his head was looking at the ground. “You’ve inherited Destiny’s sword, might as well have her throne.” “NO” I shortly replied, he looked at me. “And never ever!” an angry voice was heard. Hikaru stood up in surprise, I was still holding the sword. On the staircase stands, Aiomi.

There were several diamond beads fixed into his braids and they dazzled with his every move. His eyes were purple, and he looked dashing with a chiseled face, long nose and peach colored lips. He held a enormous black sword with a zig-zag edge. Various precious stones were embedded in the blade. The name of the blade was written in a foreign language. "What's the name of that sword?" Lisa asked with interest. Collen took the list of Lisa's question. "That would be answered in the next lesson." he declared and put down the paper. "Gosh!" Lisa groaned in frustration.

It was the legendary Alpha Blade, known in Haven as The Ripper. "Hello." He said as he waved at the horrified crowd, then his deadly gaze fell on our Alpha. "Hi Dex, I hope you're having a good party." From the look on Dexter's face, I knew something really bad was going to happen. Dexter stood motionless as he stared viciously at The Ripper. "What are you doing here?" He finally found his voice to ask. The Ripper smiled. "I know I was meant to remain locked up in my room like we had planned earlier but then I was also supposed to be given my elixir, wasn't I?"

On the other hand, prince Maretus made a stance while removing the sword from the scabbard. Pseudo Move: A Thousand Swords! hundreds of swords appeared above him in an upward direction. As the barrier cracked, the sword that prince Maretus had made flew up to dispel the ice crystals. The strength of the crystal and the sword are not equal, it takes 2 sword attacks to destroy 1 crystal. The number of ice crystals greatly exceeded the pseudo sword made by prince Maretus. When the quasi-sword disappeared, he immediately performed a sword skill again. "Sword skill: Deadly stab!"

He did not expect her to choose the same tactic he did and was even arrogant enough not to use her vital energy protective field. She watched everything happening like a show as she stood there, and seemed unperturbed by his powerful sword domain. Dorian made the decision to put up his Universal Sword Domain at a 90-degree angle vertically. He aimed it at Yuria like it was a drawing board. It was a huge drawing board which had a width and length of about thirty feet. Dorian roared, "Extreme!" His voice was sharp like a sword that was about to stab through everyone's ears. Meanwhile, numerous bright, golden sword auras and flash shot out from the drawing board. They shot out in thick, huge nu