Excalibur Sword Soul Eater Novels & Stories

I need a weapon and must shift in order to look. The large room I land in has one piece of furniture with four bare walls. I hit gold when I discover the only cabinet holds weapons. I choose a well-balanced long sword with a jeweled handle. Getting it up to the tower room takes a bit of diligence, but I manage by holding it tight in my talons. As an eagle shifter, I have certain abilities greater than an ordinary eagle but not grossly so, and the sword pushes the limits of what I can carry. Once I've lugged it inside, I rest it on the bed and shift.

Evelyn actually believes the poisons are restorative tonics. The Soul-Eater is working well. Her spirit wolf will weaken bit by bit. Soon, both she and her pathetic pup will die screaming.

Prince Arthur kneeled to his knees in shock when Elora's head went in front of him. Elizer laughed demonically and he dragged his feet towards Prince Arthur and stomp Elora's head. The blood splatted on Prince Arthur's face. He pointed his excaliber sword at him and spoke. "Just so you know, King Abaddon entrusted this excaliber sword to me. It is filled with so much power! At first, I really thought I would not able to use it. But I guess, I was wrong the entire time!" Elizer was about to cut off Prince Arthur's head when two tigers appeared at his back and bite his neck. Yet he felt no pain at all.

Her voice seemed to come from an ancient time, and it was filled with endless sorrow and grief. Elton watched Hunter fall slowly, and he turned a menacing gaze on Sebastian as he said, "I admit defeat when it comes to spells, you brat! However, would you dare to battle against me?" Elton was suddenly holding a long sword whose blade seemed to be almost transparent. A vague outline of a dragon could be seen. "The Sable Dragon!" Gary murmured to himself in shock when he saw the sword. The sword was one of the celestial weapons. Elon Wynde, the founder of yellow paper charm spells, was also nicknamed Ghost Master. That was the sword he had used.

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.

I held it with both hands. A fistful of my hair was snatched and he turned me to fully look at him. Before I could register his features, I pushed the sword upwards and into his abdomen as far as I could. His blood splattered on my nightwear and across my face. That was when I noticed his eyes. Or his lack of eyes thereof. He had no eyes, just like the woman at the tower. Just a face with every other feature asides eyes. I screamed when his body came tumbling down on me but now, he was lifeless. Using the last ounce of my energy, I pushed him aside and stood to my feet.

However, with the attack of Achilles, a force burst out, and Excalibur in Jason's hand also fly out. "Kill him." The blind woman, who was fighting with the Ice Soul, pointed at a spot in the empty air and coldly cried out. The next moment, the figure of Charles, following Gaia, flew backward. A figure appeared in the void. It was Kevin. After Charles flew out, Devin and his wife also attacked at the same time. "Bastard!" Devin roared. At this moment, another figure appeared, who was no other than Isaac, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth. Behind him floated five swords, Excalibur Family, Durendal, Gaia, Tyrfing and Harpe.

The elder's face began to be seen clearly due to the moonlight that entered through the roof in the Hall, he began to approach the two slowly. His wrinkled face was so cynical looking at the two. "From now on! you will die," the old swordsman began to attack the two very quickly, with one breath Khalid almost slashed his throat. But someone blocked the attack, after exchanging thousands of moves. They had already destroyed everything in the Sect Hall. they switched places, after Khalid and Chyou Chen cornered the two until they broke the walls of the Hall. The old swordsman and the young swordsman who helped him were flung far out of the Sect Hall.

He walked towards me, grabs me by the arm and hugged me tightly. “Destiny, please come back” I heard him crying. “Hikaru…” I returned his hug and rest my head on his shoulder. As he wipes his tears from his face, he apologizes. He sat down again, his head was looking at the ground. “You’ve inherited Destiny’s sword, might as well have her throne.” “NO” I shortly replied, he looked at me. “And never ever!” an angry voice was heard. Hikaru stood up in surprise, I was still holding the sword. On the staircase stands, Aiomi.

"But I don't know how to defeat her. Even Calhoun's sword of blood flame could barely scratch her. Wat makes you think I can cause a dent on her armor?" "A sword made from the souls of a hundred men is enough to kill her. Your sword, the one which you bought when on your fight journey, was specifically placed there for you to see. It fits my first description on the weapon needed to finish her." "H-How?" Elena said, stuttering. "Like I said, everything had been ordained by fate. Only you can finish the fight now." Suddenly, the white light disappeared. She blinked, trying to get her eyesight back, when she saw Calhoun hovering over her.