Dragon Blade Naruto Novels & Stories

If he had not kept it together with his energy, it would have shattered by now. "I'll kill you!" Adrian boomed. The dragon had not expected Adrian to be unafraid of it. Its eyes were its weakness, and another blow could render it blind, and thus, it instinctively moved downward. Just mere meters from the ground, Adrian thrust his sword at the dragon one last time and forced it to land, and the dragon instantly transformed back into the Wyrmstrike Blade. Irvin was dumbfounded. He had exhausted himself and could not summon the sword's spirit anymore. He could not even pick up the sword.

Knights, mana sword knights, magicians from the tower. That's the ones that are supposed to participate in the subjugation.I thought for mor eminutes before coming into a good plan. Mana sword knights are the one who was supposed to slice the dragon wings while the magicians will set up a barrier around the surrounding of the drago so once it turns into berserk mode, it won't cause too much damage around the mountain. In short, we are basically jailing it. With the barrier around it, it won't be ablw to go o

Something that might sound dangerous to others, but it is just another day for them. I hear Draven following close behind me. I can feel his icy gaze watching my every movement. Drae is an expert swordsman, just like my father, but stronger and faster than my dad ever was. Drae has hunted many supernatural creatures over the years and defeated them with nothing but a scratch on his body. He moves like a ninja; every breath he takes and every movement he makes is utterly silent. And he wields a sword with the precision and accuracy of a strike of lightning. If Draven wanted to, he could kill me in less than a second and there would be nothing I could do about it. Luckily for me, I am not a da

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.

Sasuke yelled Naruto's eyes shot out in two streams of brilliant light, and a huge longsword appeared in the palm of his hand. "Wind and Fire Strike, Spiral Shuriken," a sword that stabs the Ant King's weak spot. "Boom!" A mushroom cloud rises. "Not bad, even I can't help but praise you guys for actually hurting me" It could be seen that the Sky Ant King's abdomen was already bloody where it connected to his chest. 'It's over,' the exhausted crowd flashed a flash of despair

After all, Dragon King Bast was still around and Elder Hanuman had yet to show himself. “He truly is a spectacular young man,” Dragon King Bast smiled and said. The Dragon Blade in his hands trembled greatly and occasionally released a feeble roar. It was because of the instability of the Dragon Blade that Dragon King Bast had remained silent. The Dragon Blade was a powerful weapon and it was the only weapon that could contain the power of his Draconian Soul; however, even for such a precious treasure, it wasn’t so easy to stabilize the power of a Dragon. It was taking all his power to keep it stable.

Dragon was different—polite, calm, rational—and that was what frightened her. She approached him and asked boldly, curiosity mixing with defiance, "What are you doing, Dragon? Why do you act like nothing happened? What are you planning?" Dragon took a deep breath, stepping closer to her. With a mix of love and pain, he said, "I’m trying to kill the old Dragon—the cruel one who lost his little mate. I changed, Jenny. I changed for you." She glared at him in anger, recalling his words that she would only ever be Dragon’s whore. The powerful slap. His control. She continued to stare at him but decided to ignore everything, even his ghostly words that made her heart tremble.

“Haha! You’re even thinking of taking this sword from me?” It felt like a joke to Nigel as he heard Fane’s remark. He quickly infused Chi into his sword and waved his sword toward Fane. “Flying Dragon Strike!” With Nigel’s soft roar, a huge flying dragon formed by sword aura quickly appeared in front of him. The flying dragon, soft gold in color, daunted all and gave off an ominously oppressive demeanor.

Dragon Slayer (Berserk) Guts started using this sword after the somber "Moon Eclipse". Dragon Slayer was forged by a blacksmith named Godo when he was young and working in a royal castle. Although the large swords that Guts had used previously looked astonishing in size and strength, they were nothing compared to this giant sword.

Zaira had given it for the very reason, a reminder which will never let me forget her and her betrayal. My hold on the mug’s handle tightens. She not only left me bereft and almost on the cusp of death but made my dragon recede. Now, he doesn’t respond to my summoning no matter how long I continue the ritual. I am glad that I have my siblings who care. My parents, not so much. Gulping down the scalding hot liquid, I decide to meditate. I need to calm my thoughts and help Clyde to not make the wrong choice. I can guess the reason behind his wariness, but unlike me, he is not unfortunate, he never has been.