Elemental Blade Ninjago Novels & Stories

The impact sent him crashing to the ground of the cage. The crowd cheered crazily, screams erupted all around me. "BLADE!" "BLADE!" "BLADE!" I pulled out my custom-made blade gleamed with a savage hunger under the bright arena lights. The polished steel bore the name "Capone," etched into the metal like a proclamation of death. Its edge was as sharp as a serpent's fang. It looked eager to cut, having tasted the blood of many before. The handle, wrapped in black leather, felt like a coiled snake in my grip, ready to strike with deadly accuracy. This blade wasn't just a weapon; it was a merciless instrument of brutality, a symbol of my unrelenting power in this world.

Gabby: "You kiddo need to really learn about our world." Sam:" Casie we cannot make perfume every now and then. What is he A perfume factory? Also, all components should go in a defined quantity." Gabby:" You blondie...you really need to teach her a lot about Angelina." he winked Amy:" Gabby can we have the angel blade." Gabby: " Yes ." He went in and came up with a sharp-pointed knife made of metal but have a mirror look on it. Amy took it from gabby and we all thanked him. We came back to Angelina

The real Crinka, however, stood behind me, pressing a steel blade to my throat. I wouldn’t have stepped back, if the blade hadn’t been made with obsidian ore. I dropped the dagger and Mujin, now in his form, picked it up, hiding it from view. He was mocking me with his eyes, and I made a mental note to punch this motherfucker in the face before I leave this world. “Hands behind your back now!”, she commanded, pressing the blade closer. I hissed, obeying her every command. “Mujin, hold him down for me, please.”

KAI’S POV The blade screamed before it struck. Not audibly, not to the room, but to something older inside me. The wards under my skin detonated into heat as the air split, and instinct tore control from thought. “Zara!” Too late. The blade wasn’t metal. It looked like obsidian glass, curved and narrow, veins of silver light pulsing through it like a heartbeat. It emerged from nowhere, no summoning circle, no warning glyph, just there, sliding out of empty space and into flesh.

The sword known as the treasure of Blade's Reach was destroyed by Adrian. Hansen looked at the shattered Lunar Edge, completely stunned. The next moment, Adrian struck again with the Hellblade, which carried a killing intent that surpassed everything. The attack was about to fall on Hansen's neck.

This was not how I planned it. I stood at the edge of the madness, my fingers tightening around the Silver Blade. Its presence thrummed in my grip, a silent reminder of the power it held. My blood had bonded with it. I could feel it singing to me, begging to be used, to be fed. But not yet. The blade was not for these insects. It was for her. I let out a slow breath, my patience thinning as I watched the battle unfold. The Silver Moon pack was locked in combat with the Moon Blood warriors, their bodies twisting, shifting between forms as they tore into each other.

The sword was not heavy and was considered light compared to other legendary swords, but it had a slightly thicker blade. “Hmm… Maybe those stories might be real.” After inspecting the sword carefully, Delainey said, “A mysterious material is covering the blade of the sword. If I remember correctly, you’ll need to concentrate True Energy to break the cast covering the sword.” “Is that so?” James muttered doubtfully. “Yes, it is. You should give it a try, Mr. Caden.” Delainey passed the Blade of Justice back to James. James took the sword and activated Heavenly Breath.

It was a perfect, self-sustaining circle of destruction. I felt the warm trickle of copper from my nose. Beside me, Jinyan let out a low, guttural groan, his knees hitting the obsidian floor. The emerald light of his scars was becoming a blinding, erratic white. He was the Blade, but the current was too high; the metal was beginning to melt. "Panni..." he gasped, his hand clutching my hem, not to pull me down, but to anchor himself to the only thing he knew. "She's... pulling the signal. The origin... it’s reclaiming the charge."

he said. I looked towards the entrance of the gym as Blade walked through it. Blade is a Seer and he has been with my pack since I was a pup. He isn’t a shifter but he pledged his life to my father once he became of age to do so. Before then he was under my father’s protection and now I’ve taken on that pact. He is one of my best friends. His position isn’t normal, as a Seer is usually a female. It's for that reason he is doing his own research on his background. For now he can keep his privacy on it so long as his safety or the packs’ isn’t in jeopardy. He walked over to where we were sitting with his hands in his suit pockets. “I knew I’d find you two in here. Drills weren’t enough to driv

"Just be patient. Don't try to make a suspicious move yet if you don't want to die early. Just wait for a chance. Don't take a risk yet. It will be futile." "Yeah. Thanks." "Thank you for letting me know as well." "But sorry, I can't let you know who I am yet. It would be better if we remained strangers. But here's a little gift. " Blade saw her feet down and pushed a metal dagger toward her. She quickly picked up the metal. "That's the only thing I can offer. It will be helpful for self-defense. Blade smirked. "Thanks." The woman did not respond, and she could hear footsteps getting far away. She was left still thinking deeply. It is nice for her to hear that she still has some subordinate