Fantasy Master Swords Novels & Stories

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.

Kirou raised an eyebrow but accepted the knife nonetheless. "Now that that's out of the way, allow me to tell you what Weapon Masters are. Weapon Masters are people capable of using all weapons in existence. The only limitation on what a Weapon Master can use is that he must have the required skill to use each weapon. Let's take for example those three weapons," Bladesmith pointed at a wrack in the corner with a sword, a lance, and an axe on it. "For those weapons over there, as long as you know how to use them and your body is strong enough to wield them, then it doesn't matter because you will be able to equip them and fight with them. Depending on the weapons themselves, you might even be

Even though she could feel everything that was happening, she had to pretend that she had no clue. However, the feeling of being screwed was still real. It felt exactly like Alex was sleeping with her instead of Phoebe. She watched them for a while, pouted, and walked to the side as well. “These weapons are of pretty high quality!” Jade removed a flying sword from a corpse and examined it thoroughly. She quickly discovered that each and every sword was filled with intense spiritual power and was made from the best materials. Moreover, the swords were fused with some talismans as if they could form a formation on their own.

He knows what I am… “Lyra! There you are!” Kilian came running into the room. My tail fell between my legs at the sound of his voice. “Master… Do you know what she is?” Sebastian asked with a small voice. He bowed even though Kilian could not see it. “Yes! Not that it is your business servant. And you better not report back to dad! Don’t forget… I can kill you too.” Kilian’s tone was stern and cold. It was as if he was talking to his pet… No… his slave.

Huh? "You're my slave. My personal slave and I'm the master here. I use you the way I want. Now, do your job if you don't want to regret having a tongue." He stated to her icily and stretched his arms out again as Sophia swallowed the lump down her throat and loosed his robe's belt, undressing him. "Now, that's a good girl." Ice Pick made a small silly smile and smirked. She finished taking off his clothes including the briefs he was putting on as he stood huge and naked before him with tattoos on his right arm and below his abdomen.

Combined with his sword this mark could either trigger winds so violent that they were able to tear the flesh of his enemies or the wind element remained concentrated around the blade of his sword and it made it sharper allowing him to pierce all magic beasts up to level 8 and warriors who had reached tier 7, that was 3 tiers above him, this technique was truly sensational. He decided to try the violent winds first and he executed the movement with his sword that triggered it, he split the air up and down with his sword and a real storm of multiple whirlwinds was triggered which left him speechless, this attack was totally incredible and far beyond anything he had been able to do until now.

Moonstone accents adorned his gauntlets, greaves, and chest plate, pulsating with magical energy that resonated. In his hand, he wielded a sword forged from pure moonstone, its blade glowing softly with an inner light. The hilt was embellished with intricate patterns in Phaikón Árgyron resembling celestial constellations, further enhancing its mystical allure. As he brandished the sword, it seemed to hum with power.

She felt like a child who had wondered into an R rated movie. "Our employees are all chosen for their exceptional physical traits. All the men are at least six feet tall, all are younger than thirty, and all are-" Here Mrs. Hartley hesitated, making Emma look up. There was a sparkle in her eyes as she held her hands a little over a foot apart. "-well endowed," she finished. "The ladies are also chosen carefully," she continued. "They are all well-toned and have a bra size of at least DD. A dozen ladies are available for fantasy play, as well as more than twenty males."

he enquired, Lora said, "No, only my brother is." “And what are you looking to sign up for, young man?” We have the best training services available. We provide special training for mages if you're interested in learning more about your gift if you have one. As instructors, we have master elemental mages at your disposal. We still have masters in martial arts and fighting, such as the three of us here,” he said. “I want to be a swordsman,” Jrue said as he took a step forward. “Wonderful selection. Boltra Souza, my brother, is the master of class charger, which includes swordsmanship. He'll be a great teacher,”

this blood-sucking creature is unlike anyone I've ever seen. His long dark hair is tied neatly into a bun, and his caramel eyes seem to burn into my soul as he stares at me with an unreadable expression. He looks curious and surprised to see me there, but also angry, or annoyed. "I'm Ronan, your master," he says. #