Energon Blades Novels & Stories

Especially now, as she wasn't currently working at the hospital. She reached out to touch the matte-finished blade. It was a set of surgical tools, precious because of their unique blades. The blades were as thin as a cicada's wings, yet incredibly hard and stable. They were razor-sharp, so much so that it was said a cut from these blades wouldn't be felt for the first few seconds due to their sharpness. Wayne had certainly chosen well, knowing her interests. But she couldn't accept such an expensive gift without feeling she had earned it.

“You will only train with your hellblades as I said” Adem and Adlee pouted but dared not say a thing Uncle Eren opened the box he had carried in his bag and peeled back the silk cloth. My heart jumped when I saw the blades again: crescents of metal glowing faintly, humming with a strange, dark energy. One by one he handed them to my friends. I sat down slowly on a bench at the side, my legs still weak, my eyes tracing every corner of the room. My throat ached, but curiosity overtook my pain. The weapons looked curious. How many lives had they taken? Or were they for training only?

"I'll keep the thermostat busy. You get to that core and freeze the drills!" The Sentinel lunged. It didn't run; it flowed across the catwalk like a wave of boiling quicksilver. Dax stood his ground. As the superheated scythe swung toward his neck, he didn't try to block it with the heavy iron of his gauntlet the heat would have melted the metal instantly. He ducked underneath the swing and drove his Phase-Knife directly into the entity's shifting torso. The blue sub-ether of the Phase-Blade violently rejected the superheated smart-alloy.

"Devil energy Energy-restoring Cut!" "Ha!" The ten fiend generals did not dare underestimate the terrifying bladed energy of Zephyr Khan's blade tornado. Without another word! The 10 Devil Generals held a long black saber condensed from black Demonic energy. The long saber was wrapped with strange runes, and the handle was engraved with an extremely fierce and ferocious Eight-armed Demon. He looked like an evil ghost, daunting and fearful. As soon as these Demonic energy long sabers appeared, the momentum of the Devil Generals suddenly doubled.

A broken blade appeared in front of him, and it was surrounded by a dark gray mist. The broken blade had dark red runes around it that glowed faintly. There was a strange form of energy to it. Fane attacked so quickly that those two did not have the time to react at all. He pushed forward, and the Broken Soul Blade immediately rushed into the cyclone with imperious force.

Threads of energy extended from my hand, linking with concealed blades and weapons amassed earlier. The resounding clash of metal against unyielding surfaces reached my ears. The blades were ready. Springing from my crouched position, I leaped upward, left palm raised as a signal to unleash my counterattack. High above the ground, adversaries surged forth, armed with a deadly fusion of blades and energy spheres. With a resolute cry, I unleashed a torrent of energy, propelling a barrage of blades from the earth and boulders. The blades sliced through the air, transforming into a lethal hailstorm.

Boom! The Sword Energy that had emerged from the Supremusse Sword struck the ground, causing a massive pit to form. Fortunately, the damage was repaired instantly. Before James could react, Thornber launched another attack. He leaped into the sky and gently tapped the air. A potent Sword Energy materialized from his fingertips and darted at James. James charged at the Sword Energy, and a dazzling light burst out from the Supremusse Sword. The Sword Light was composed of the terrifying Genesis Powers.

A terrifying echo shot towards those four. Four curved blade energies went in separate directions and grew in size. The armies that surrounded Spiralville were instantly slashed through by the blade energies. The ammunition, tanks, and weapons were all destroyed in one go. Countless militants instantly evaporated, leaving nothing behind. Their armies suffered a huge loss after the blade energies faded. Spiralville was filled with cries and frantic screaming. Griffin and the others were dumbfounded. They looked at the huge gap in the ground caused by the blade energies. They could not say another word, and they were trembling uncontrollably.

“We didn’t want to bring it to you with everything going on in the council. We thought we could manage it.” I turned on him, eyes narrowed. “Stop using that brain of yours and always tell me matters like this.” He lowered his gaze. “Understood.” I exhaled sharply, about to walk away when something glinted in the grass near a thick bush. I crouched again, brushing aside the leaves until I saw it—curved, wicked, and unmistakable. A rogue’s blade. I picked it up carefully, inspecting the bloodstained edge. It wasn’t from any blacksmith in the realm. This was custom-forged—lightweight, designed for speed and silent kills. I could almost taste the lingering energy it radiated.

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.