Fantasy Master Swords Novels & Stories

"Battle raged on across the continent, until finally, Markelus faced off with Eon. He drove his sword to the tyrant's heart, and killed him. Henceforth he became known as the Godslayer, and his weapon, the-" "Sword of the Godslayer." Minos swung his arms sidewards, like a musician that just delivered a heartwarming ballad. "So you're not really after my father, you're after the sword." "Yes." "You could have just said that." "Where's the fun in that?" "The only one who had fun in this room was you." Cassana glanced at Rei, who gave her an affirmative nod. "I hope you're not planning to be a bard, because you are terrible at 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.

As a Grand Emperor, he could sense the immense power of the sword, which no Imperial Weapon could compare to. James said, “This sword has been passed down since the Primeval Age. Since you’ve heard of the Ancestral Talisman Master, you should know the Ancestral Sword Master. The Sword Master was the one who created the Five Great Sword Realms. Though the Ancestral Talisman Master’s Curse Magic is well-renowned throughout the ages, the Ancestral Sword Master’s strength is not beneath his. Meanwhile, this sword is called the Crepe Myrtle Divine Sword. This is an Ancestral God Weapon the Ancestral Sword master wielded.”

"Duck! said the count at last whirlwinds in a deadly circle as a master swordsman, you should know for the second time that you were killed next to that titan ...!" "And I know in my turn that I would have been spared only with death by the calf's breath, come on, friend, you still crave me for a duel with parries and squabbles, I have my master, a worthy son of a gunsmith came from Marseilles, which honors the goblets, but also with the sword, and the most poisonous he does with death!"

Chapter 90: Marvelous Opportunity “BEING a sword master doesn’t mean we will only use swords alone forever. That’s not like that. It’s a misconception, a prejudice about our group. We’re not just muscle headed people. We also use our brains. Sword masters are bearer type mages who give their mana to their mediums—which are swords—to produce even greater results,” their instructor said. It is the third day of Luna’s play time. Today, Tiffany is discussing something about their group’s specialty—sword.

“Let’s go. We’ll rest once we arrive at where everyone else is!” Randall and the others leaped onto the sword before settling themselves onto the surface. “This is an amazing sword, Brother Fane. It can fly and it can serve as a weapon as well, and it seems to increase your fighting power by a good margin. It must be at least a middle-grade spiritual tool, yes?” Before Fane could answer that, a girl from the Woods family cut in proudly, “Young Master Randall, your judgment is off this time. Young Master Fane’s flying sword is not a middle-grade spiritual tool, but an ultimate-grade spiritual tool!”

While Maxim dealt with Samuel, the rest of the griffin knights would attack the dragon at once. Maxim unsheathed his sword and coated it with aura. Samuel did the same and coated his sword with aura. An aura user. Both of them were the aura users who were also the sword masters. Swordmaster was the sword user who had enlightenment and was capable of using the aura to cut the enemy. Swordmaster was the strongest sword user that not many could achieve. Maxim raised his sword into the air and pointed at Samuel. The white aura shot up to the sky before pointing at Samuel.

Millions of Nightmares of all classes are gathered in front of a pitch black castle. Above the stairs are thirteen commanders, each wearing a white mask and carrying a Muerte Sword. Muerte Swords or Death Swords are the same as a Dark Crystal Sword that the Crimson Eyed Warriors use. The difference is that they do not dematerialize and they are capable of sucking the soul of their victim. These souls will add to the sword's strength and will pass the knowledge and skills of the victim's soul to its wielder. There are only 13 Muerte Swords in the Nightmare Empire and they are given to 13 compatible wielders.

thought Chyou Chen who started to feel a tremor in his legs. "Don't talk too much, Quickly attack kkam!" Khalid exclaimed in a voice full of anger. the two fought while defending against hundreds of the world's foremost warriors. After exchanging hundreds of moves, and the two of them breathing heavily, the pile of corpses under their feet began to interfere with both Khalid and Chyou Chen's movements. "What a terrifying power," Zou Fan grumbled, shaking his head. These twenty famous swordsmen apparently still haven't come forward to fight them.