Excalibur Holy Sword Novels & Stories

Xandros laughed. Then, a golden light glimmered, and a radiant sword appeared. “E-Excalibur!” Many exclaimed. That sword was the sword of the Jade Emperor—the Heavenly Court’s Lord in the Primordial Age. It was a symbol of authority, and it possessed immense power.

( He says as he pours himself a glass of red wine) SHIVA : Yeah I guess ( She replies slowly) DRAKE / SHADOW KING : Excalibur, Goliath’s sword, Samson’s Jawbone, Ahab’s arrow, Judah’s scepter, Spirit sword, Shield of faith, trumpet of Jericho and finally one of the stones of Aaron’s ephod. I am quite impressed that the Vatican were able to get their hands on such artefacts during this period or maybe they have had it all along, anyways it doesn’t change anything. We have seen eight of their weapons and now we have to make sure they reveal the nature of the other holy weapons to us, until them we tread slowly ( He explains as the mirror he was watching a few minutes back goes blank. He takes

Saturn. Nave smashed on the Rocky rings and spat out blood, his body suffering from the recoil of the attack — gritting his teeth in frustration Nave gathered his vast metaphysical essence and focused it on the vital spots replenishing his body's condition. He tucked his mane behind his ear and summoned the holy sword Excalibur from his king's treasured chest, in the other hand, he held the devotion of his followers and syphoned them into his being replenishing his nigh-infinite Metaphysical Essence and quietly grinned to himself. “Time I start being serious.”

Ezekiel's longbow had clear color and along with the clear color, fire and water droplets were scattered. Maximo had a pure black long sword, however, when you look closer, his name was embedded in it and with every swing he makes, fire came out of the sword. The tip of the sword was also pointy. Sirene had two thin swords on her hands and it has beautiful designs embedded in them. Every swing she makes, a yellow glow came out of her swords, and the wind was strangely following her sword, Also, fire came out of her two thin swords that made the wind hotter. Hector had the same size as Maximo's sword. This time, it was pure white and a strange design that matched the sword was embedded in it.

I need my sword. Reaching behind my back, I feel the cool, smooth texture of my marking shift beneath my fingers. There’s a brief moment where the ink pulses, almost as if it’s alive, before it solidifies into the hilt of my sword. I draw it out, feeling the familiar weight settle into my hand. The blade hums with energy, a glowing blue that pulses in time with my heartbeat. This sword is mine, a part of me, born of my blood and soul. Athena’s gift, forged from my very essence.

They put their hands to the book and pulled a saber out of it. “Are you Asta or Magic Knight or something?!” Rian exclaimed irritatedly. “Excalibur!” One of them swang it emitting a yellow wave to Rian. Rian dodged it and exclaimed, ”It’s saber! Not Saber’s Excalibur! It’s Arthuria Pendragon, not Saber!!!” Rian speeded up his pace while jumping evading the yellow waves they sent. He then remembered what just the guy said before. "Kill that guy!" No, not that one.

Its handle is gold and seems to have a dragon coiled around it. "The sacred weapon," Elijah said. Elijah couldn't help but be nervous because he was unfamiliar with this sword. He hesitated to touch it but he had to. Elijah slowly reached for it. Even though he was having second thoughts, he made up his mind. He could feel the strong power coming from the sword. It seemed to be alive and when his hand landed on the sword, his fingers spontaneously surrounded the handle as if it had a magnet.

As he was talking, Lou’s voice trailed off. At this moment, he was staring wide-eyed at David in front of him in shock. Because a long red sword had appeared in David’s hand at some point. The long sword was not scary. What was terrifying was the long sword in the hands of the Eternal Golden Body. That was no ordinary sword. It was a Soulbound Weapon, a priceless treasure! Lou had been a dishonest merchant for so many years, but all his savings added up was still not enough to buy a Soulbound Weapon.

At its center: a dais carved with twin wolves, one silver, one obsidian, facing each other with bared teeth and interlocked tails. Between them, something hovered — not quite a blade, not quite a staff. It shimmered with the same color as their bond: moonlight braided with storm. I stepped forward, breath shallow. “This was before the clans.” Aeryn didn’t move. “It was buried for a reason.” She turned to him. “And we were born and bonded for one.” They reached the dais together. The moment their fingers touched the artifact, the temple shook — not with collapse, but awakening. Runes lit along the walls. Stone wolves snarled into motion. And from the far shadows of the sanctum, a voice echo

She comically commented. "Well, it's a pretty long story, and a complicated one too." "I'm not one to listen to long stories, especially ones that involve a Nephilim sword and a crested family member from North Angus." Alicia kept wondering what that term meant. Slejj referred to her sword as such, and now Lora was calling it that as well.