Novel & Cerita Evil Swords

The crowd could feel that the heat and cold had collided while looking at the swords on the stage. “Let me introduce to you the Blaze Wild Sword and the Deadly Glaze Sword. Blaze Wild Sword is a must be suggested for the people who had fire attributes and were accustomed to fire. The Deadly Glaze Sword is for the people who had Ice attributes. These swords are made by a Grade 5 Novice Armament Master.” Lark Oz said while showing them the swords that Luna had made.

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.

The Elder recited There's not much for him to recite anyway; this stupid idiot in front of me opted for a no-rules battle. That shall always be his biggest and worst mistake. "Kindly choose your weapons." The Elder said monotonously "I'll choose these two swords of mine." Armaros said, unsheathing his two swords that had thin double-edged blades of about 14 metres. The blade was definitely sharpened recently with the way they reflected the light right off them.

Mr Smith yelled at them. They remained silent, Flying dragon went to the side of the room and brought out a hand saw, he got ready to cut when his boss orders. "These two are taking me for granted! Cut their ears and give them to eat, that way, there will be a bigger hole in their ears so they can hear properly!!" Mr Smith ordered. Flying dragon went to Miss Lola, he grabbed her by the hair and used the saw on her ear. Miss Lola cried, struggled and tried to grip something, but she always ended up catching nothing.

His chiseled facial features could easily make the gods jealous and his blue eyes were topaz blue and as hard as ice as they surveyed the world around him, daring anyone and anything to defy his dominance. Upon seeing her father and brother, Signe let out a giggle. One day she would join them as they hunted or patrolled the land. Ulf would teach her how to stalk her prey and fight. But it was Estrid that would teach her how to tame the shadow wolves. "Hello little sister." Erik cooed leaning down as Signe reached out for him. He scooped her up from her mother's arms, bouncing her on his hip. "I swear you were smaller this morning."

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.

A gray-black scimitar appeared in the hand of the ghostly Emperor Grand, slashing at this path covered with light, which was filled with human and demonic forms, and the path path of heaven and earth destroyed was miserable. It's just that this path's light blade is too far apart from Tadhg Walter's light, Tadhg Walter's light, covers everything, like the coming of Killing Religion, the evil Emperor Grand's blade light, only contains the transformation of humans and demons. With the right path, where can it be compared to Tadhg Walter, with one touch, Emperor Grand's evil sword light will explode. A loud bang sounded, and a deep groove appeared on the ghostly Emperor Grand's chest, and a lot

3RD PERSON Everyone is holding their breath while waiting for the duel between Black Dragon and Hercules to start. They seems to be trying to gauge each other’s skill on the sword. Hercules is using a longsword and JD is using a katana. Who will dominate the duel? Everyone is waiting to witness it. Finally, Hercules raised his sword and attacks JD in full force. JD just lightly flicks his katana towards his longsword and deflects the attack. “Is that your best?” JD asks Hercules who is already starting to get annoyed.

There were holes on his back, making it look like he was stabbed with pure choler. I was about to rush to his side when someone grabbed my elbow. I looked from my shoulder and saw Nathan smiling frighteningly. His eyes were thirsty for retaliation. I screamed and tried to push him away, but unexpectedly, he was strong. His grip tightened around my arms, causing his nails to cut deeply into my wounds. I panted, and a tear escaped.

When paired with the armor and swords, Cain looked as deadly as a warrior for the House Viotto should. The darkness seemed to gather at his feet, coating his body until he faded into every shadow. It was like a dark smog had been erected around him. I could see the glitter of magic along with his hazy form, almost invisible to the eye. He veered towards the largest dragon, slashing at its feet with his swords. She screeched and tried swiping with one of her wings, but she couldn’t see where her attacker was. Erebos, with a quiver of silver tipped arrows on his back, darted through the crowd so fast that his body blurred. All I could make out was a streak of silver as he rushed to the pavilio