Executioner's Blade Zabuza Novels & Stories

The soul eater sits on the floor, covered in blood and something else that I don't recognize until I open the door further and step in. Looking down, I see a disemboweled baby torn to shreds. It's in so many pieces that I can't even tell for sure what it is, except for the baby bottle half buried in the blood and intestines. Suddenly, the smell hits me and I have to bend over as I lose my supper. Sandwich spraying everywhere, even on the soul eater. She looks up at me and smiles while holding an arm bone and then begins gnawing on it.

When the spear passed, the man died. A master in the True Immortal Realm died under this spear just like that. It was horrifying. Zhu Yubo was at the peak of the True Immortal Realm. Although his cultivation level was inferior to Qian Jianwen's, his strength was also extremely terrifying. "Ah... Go to hell!" The eyes of the man on the right narrowed, and a look of horror appeared on his face, but it was quickly suppressed. After a cold light flashed in his eyes, he took the opportunity to cut down with the Dragon Slaying Saber.

Abaddon is still fighting off the two who were holding him, both of them shifted while he struggles against them as an already injured human. The sight spurs Dina on, she finishes off the last of the three, leaping towards Abaddon before the third body even hits the floor. She tears the throat from one of them, blood gushing out and covering her face, and the final man leaves Abaddon on the ground, hopefully unconscious and not dead, snarling and snapping his jaws at Dina. She lowers herself to the ground as if submitting and when he comes closer, she pounces, her teeth sinking into his neck, her feet kicking out to slice through his stomach. He rips open with a deafening yell, coating the r

They looked around the place, obviously confused. Even though Zayn had made a move earlier, he had done so with his presence fully concealed and did not exude any trace of murderous intent. Hence, everyone at the scene, including Ezra, did not realize that it was Zayn. “What the heck is going on?” “How did the two executioners’ blades get blasted away. What happened? Did someone attack them?” “It can’t be, right? We’re in the headquarters of Sicut In Caelo. Who’d have the audacity to go against Sir Ezra?”

“Four cylinders. Inceptex. Experimental. Brand new. One dose erases the last year memories. Clean. No trace. No side effects if dosed correctly. Perfect for… cleaning up loose ends.” The lead thug laughed—pleased, ugly. “Exactly what we need. The kid’s seen too much. Knows too many faces. If he talks when he wakes up…” The seller opened the metal suitcase—Nico heard the latches snap, the soft clink of glass cylinders. “Cash upfront,” the seller said. “Half now, half on delivery of the body.” Coins? No—paper. Bills rustling. “Deal,” the lead thug said. Nico’s stomach dropped.

I whispered, looking up. Gabe’s hand flew to the hilt of his blade. From the shadows above, eyes appeared. Red. Dozens of them. We step back. “We were wrong.” Gabe’s voice was grim. My blood ran cold. “Zade didn’t take all his creations to Ashwood.”

Crunch. Rows of deep bite marks appeared instantly on the saber. The creature scrambled up the blade, gnawing its way toward Hayley's hand. Hayley tightened her grip and violently twisted her wrist, spinning herself and the child zombie around in midair several times. Shing! With a sharp flick, the saber vibrated like crashing waves. The ringing blade echoed through the silent hospital hall like a dragon's roar. The shockwave blasted the child zombie away. Before it could recover, the saber fell from above and stabbed straight through its forehead.

Aziz was already in motion, a blur of white and black. He tore through them with vicious grace, snapping necks, slitting throats. He was faster than I could track, each movement precise and lethal. And me—I raised my hellblade with my hands trembling. “Stay close to me, little flower,” Aziz called, his red eyes flashing. “But don’t just stand there. Strike!” A ghoul lunged for me. Its claws scraped my arm as I swung wildly. The blade connected, slicing across its ribs. It shrieked, black goo spilling from its mouth before it collapsed at my feet.

His eyes wandered to the pen knife that his brother was holding. “Is that the weapon you brought?” “Yes,” Zayn lowered his eyes to the thing in between his fingers and explained, “This pen knife was made out of silver and dipped in Growsbane. You should know that it is more than enough to take away your life if I desire it.”

Seeing this Kiba nodded and continued his explanation "The 'Canis Lykaon', or 'Dog God of the Black Blade', a Longinus that takes the form of a big, black dog. It's capable of manipulating shadows, create and manipulate many curses, and creating cursed blades that could kill just by looking. It's wielded by Ikuse Tobio, a human who is part of Grigori." - Managing to take a breath he let the information sink in, soon he continued "Then is the 'Sephiroth Graal'. Have you heard of the Holy Grail?"