Everlasting God Of Sword 소설 & 이야기

"She did not come to me with paper contracts or political promises. She stood beside me in the mud when my core was bleeding. She bled for our mountain valleys while your capital hid behind marble walls!" Gideon unclasped the heavy iron sheath of his broadsword from his shoulder, drawing the massive blade with a sharp, resonant ring that filled the silent chamber. He held the broadsword horizontally over his head, channeling a sudden, massive surge of his Earth Seal kinetic magic into the steel. The blade ignited with a blinding, golden wildfire that illuminated every corner of the vaulted ceiling.

“I won’t let you erase us.” The god scowled. "You still don't get it. You have no place here. The fire shot upward. A massive wall of flame formed behind my child—like wings. Glowing. Alive. Nevertheless, the god remained unflinching. “Then I’ll erase you myself.” It all happened too quickly. The deity raised his hand. Long, dazzling, and buzzing like the stars themselves, a sword of light emerged in the air. I couldn't explain the strength that pulsed through it. The mere sight of it made my knees go weak.

I'm insane, I know I am. He reaches forward and smoothes the hair from my cheek. His palm cups my face. "The Goddess has gifted me life here in the earth realm. I can never return to my realm, but I am here with you and we have many lifetimes to heal the ache we carry from these past years." "It's you."

Like they were being controlled by her, being called forth by her. A wild storm raged above us with lightening striking the ground and thunder rattling the very air around us. The static from the storm combined with the electricity from Jenevive caused tiny balls of light to begin racing through the room. The tension had boiled to the point of exploding, which it did out of her mouth. She let out an echoing blood curling scream that bounced off the wall and swirled around and around. If I had thought the Soul Eater's scream was high pitched and ear splitting it was nothing compared to Jenevive's.

“Of course! She wanted to raise the swords!” “A sword is the king of soldiers. How much blade aura would be condensed if so many divine swords were gathered and buried inside the sword grave? It’d be simply unimaginable. And, the blade aura could help her raise a peerlessly divine sword!” Alex asked, “What kind of sword is that?” Lena said, “I heard my mother mention it before. Rumor has it that Saria Zomer’s plan to raise the sword was actually a success! The sword that she raised belonged to her brother-in-law. It’s called... the Godslayer!”

“Gods of War are only human! Guns and weapons harm him the same! Go!” The experts pulled out their firearms with safeties off before trying to pull the trigger. Swoosh! Elias was a God of War—why would he even give these people a chance? He swung his long sword, instantly putting the so-called experts to the ground. He then quickly swung the back of his palm, beating Titania down to the ground. She screamed in pain, her entire body twitching profusely.

Sophie exclaimed in discovery. James inquired, “What kind of Sword Energy?” Sophie explained, “Remember how I once taught you sword techniques and told you it belonged to an incredible powerhouse? He lived in the Primordial Age and was an Ancestral God. “I just sensed Sword Energy left behind by this unrivaled powerhouse.” James immediately understood her implications and said, “So it’s Sword Energy left by an Ancestral God? No wonder three powerhouses at the Divine Rank’s Third Stair are fighting over it.”

"Solaris Sword Technique, Piercing Rainbow Through the Sun!" With a low shout from the Elder, the longsword swung down, and a golden sword aura, like a blazing rainbow, slashed toward Elijah with a shrill howl that tore through the air. This strike contained the Elder's full strength. Wherever the sword aura passed, a deep trench was carved into the ground, and the surrounding air seemed to ignite, radiating scorching heat.

Goddess Nerezza represents steadfastness, resilience, and strength in facing the challenges of destiny. [Abilities: White Sword Althea has a configuration with all attributes, purification and cleansing abilities, unaffected by magic nullification, regenerative abilities, and an encryption-type sword that cannot be transferred to others. Black Sword Nerezza has a configuration with all attributes, curse and darkness abilities, unaffected by magic nullification, regenerative abilities, and an encryption-type sword that cannot be transferred to others.] [Durability: Made of highly resilient Tungsten metal.] "These are truly remarkable swords, and I don't have to worry about someone stealing th

Her intense gaze, hardened by countless battles, was tempered by her unwavering loyalty to Somerland. To Elysia's left stood Gareth Swordbane, widely feared and respected as the Sword Demon. He was a tall, imposing figure, his eyes sharp and deadly. Known for wielding a blade with unparalleled mastery, Gareth’s skill in swordsmanship was legendary, his reputation as a ruthless opponent striking fear into the hearts of all who dared challenge him. His sword, an ancient blade etched with runic symbols, was strapped across his back, and his eyes held a piercing focus that spoke of countless battles fought and won.