Evil Sword Novels & Stories

Elucidator & Dark Repulsor (Sword Art Online) Kirito is known as a dual sword wielder character. These two flagship swords have become a kind of iconic heirloom in anime. Elucidator is Kirito's first and main sword in the Sword Art Online universe . He got it after defeating the boss on the 50th floor. Meanwhile, Dark Repulser was a sword made of rare material, Crystallite Ingot, created by Lisbeth.

she voiced with a stressed-out tone. "There's more of that thing?" Ruby asked in alarm. "Quite, but not of the same kind. This one's a real Evil Eye. It blasts a dark energy at everything that it sees moving, completely decimating things and leaving behind nothing more than ashes. I've currently trapped it in the basement. It will be quite a work but Venrir and I can handle it however that thing is something I can't contain alone. And I doubt that it will wait until I finish with this one before he kills someone."

CHAPTER 42 THIRD P.O.V EVELYN tightened the grip of her sword and didn't take a breather before she continued slashing their neck, separating them from their body, even though she also received an injury from them. Although it wasn't that obvious that she was injured in her body, given that she was wearing black fitted clothing, it would become obvious if they focus their vision on her clothes and they would see those tattered part of the clothes that was hit by the sword as well as it hit her skin.

Tell me you're sorry, and I'll forgive you. I bit down on my lips and raised my hand to slap him, but I missed. He did not even have to dodge. I had simply swung in the wrong direction because I could not see anything. The next second, I felt a sharp pain coming from my scalp as Samuel grabbed and lifted me up by my hair. Blood flowed down from my hollow eye sockets. He dipped a finger into my blood and then smeared it on my dry lips, spreading a metallic taste to my senses.

Elena vaulted off the platform, her boots carrying her across the gravel in a shimmering blur of silver light. She drove her silver-rimmed dagger downward, aiming to sever the thick, pulsing vine wrapping around his arm. But the moment her blade sliced into the wood, the briar didn't cut—it bled. A violent, concussive spray of black fluid erupted from the wound, hitting her chest vest and sending a shockwave of cold, anti-spiritual agony straight through her core.

Eric exclaimed, his claws gleaming faintly as he readied to attack. But I didn't listen. I raised the dagger, its brightness shining like a beacon. The shadows paused, their shapes flashing unpredictably. "That's it," Solan whispered, barely audible amidst the pandemonium. "Show me what you're capable of." The warmth of the dagger spread through me, and all else faded. The shadows, Solan, and even Eric vanished, leaving behind an incredible sense of strength. Then I saw it. A vision or memory flashed before my eyes. A figure stands in the center of a battlefield, holding a dagger. The land around them was burnt, and the air was dense with smoke and ash. They raised the sword, and with a sing

His eyes turned darker, a profound chasm. I tried not to let my terror show. I didn’t give him a chance to fight back. I kicked him on his neck, giving me enough force to fly away. I put the sword back in the holster. Then I drew a deep breath and slammed my hands together, unleashing a blast of powerful blows that made the demon growl, its eyes widening. With full force, I dashed back onto him and stabbed the motherfucker into his eye.

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?"

Dark energy surged around her, coalescing into spectral claws that tore at the ground. It was the power of the Death Goddess, raw and unfiltered, channeled through Evelyn’s form. I instinctively raised my sword, but it felt like a child’s toy against the ancient, malevolent force she wielded. A black wave of sickly sweet air hit me, making my lungs burn, my vision blur. I gasped, stumbling back. Evelyn was no longer just an opponent; she was an avatar of destruction, her movements unnaturally swift, her attacks imbued with a chilling finality.

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.