First Immortal Of The Sword Mga Nobela at Kwento

After all, they believed they could easily handle Primal Immortal. Unexpectedly, Sophie’s sword was a supreme-grade immortal artifact. As she was prepared to fight to the death, she burned her blood essence and strengthened the sword. When she slashed the sword down, its powerful energy erupted. Caught off guard, the two Aureate Immortals tried to dodge, but they were too slow. The sword energy slashed them across the chest, and in an instant, they were both seriously injured. Unfortunately, the people of Dark Star had refined their bodies, so that attack did not cut them in half.

At this time, Caspian could even clearly see the texture on the surface of the shadow of the giant sword, as well as the ancient characters formed by two flames on the sword. Immortal-killing! Upon recognizing these two words, Caspian held his breath and was shocked. He blurted out, "Immortal-killing Sage! Demonic beast Immortal-killing Sage is not a legend!" In an instant, the legend that he had read when he was reading the ancient books appeared in Caspian's mind.

I wink at him. “Bedelia, we need to get home. I need to find that book.” I say to her and she caws in agreement and we fly higher, heading towards the kingdom. “Why don’t we just burn his realm to the ground? Why do we need this sword?” she asks, and I roll my eyes at her. “Well, because I won’t commit genocide and he can’t be killed with power alone, he is immortal. He is a God. So we need the sword that can kill a God.” I say and she looks at me in confusion.

Kiran asked, his voice filled with confusion. "I am Axel Yanes, the first master of Imperial Dragon. The harp piece you resonated with, The Joyful Odyssey, and the telepathic connection it created has awakened the sword spirit I left in this Imperial Dragon Sword." "Sword spirit?" Kiran was astonished. "Yes. Imperial Dragon Sword possesses a spirit. In times of national crisis, I was granted this sword to protect our nation. As I died fighting against the forces of Sunland, I infused my soul into this sword, sealing it so it wouldn't fall into enemy hands."

“It is the only weapon ever created that can cut the threads of fate.” Seraphine stared at it. “And you’re giving it to me?” “Yes.” The immortal’s voice turned dark. “You’re making a gamble.” The First Immortal nodded. “A necessary one.” He stepped closer to Seraphine. The blade floated gently into her hands. The moment she touched it Her entire body ignited with silver light. The bond between her and the immortal flared violently. Energy surged through the throne chamber like a storm. The watching creatures gasped. The First Immortal smiled slowly.

He didn't know what happened next, but the only thing he heard before losing his life was the sound of someone unsheathing his sword. The other knight who came first wasn't shocked nor did he flinch at all, because something like this isn't new to the infamous Death Sword of Arcland Empire, for he detest weak and untrustworthy people. "This way, General." He said leading the way to the royal villa while eliminating each who would interfere in their way easily, until they both reached the villa's door.

She picked her hairpin and made up her hair back before picking her sword. She left immediately without saying a word. She had a cold look in her eye and appeared sinister yet calm. Wait! She had a weapon. It seemed familiar. It was the Subdue Arrow. But why was it a Sword. It also had those strange symbols and marks. That means she's the one who shot a dagger at me. I guess she's from the Onil. The moment the thought came to my mind, I erased every dirty thought in my mind and focused on how to kill her.

That was around May last year. I quietly followed Grandfather. We approached the hut and no sooner had we gotten to the door that was surrounded by creeping plants than it opened. My mind is full of anticipation and I gulped. A normal immortal appeared before me. I frowned because this was not the magician I was used to. As far as I remember, the sorcerers I've met are all old. But the one in front of me now seems to be only in his thirties. He looks young and...utterly handsome.

If Sebastian had chosen a sword, then it would definitely be the Sword Sect's letter. He had asked the weapons shop owner, and so far, he was the only one who had received this letter task from the weapons shop. Others had no clue and were still looking for tasks at various places, such as tailors, the village chief, butchers... even cats and dogs. All they received were mundane tasks that, at best, improved their cultivation a bit and earned them a few pieces of silver. They hadn't even considered why an immortal cultivation game had them doing a bunch of mundane tasks.

She controlled her sword and sent it flying to attack, though she was well aware her strength wouldn't be enough to defeat it. Black Fangs Baboon was a high-leveled demon. It was intelligent, too. Its strength equaled those of an experienced sword master. How come this kind of demon was placed in the Immortal Apprentice Competition?! Ruby used her sword and control it to fly around the demon, distracting it. While she reached the flare signal from her belt and shot it towards the sky. The signal was to notify those who guards this area, and get help from them if an apprentice deemed the situation was out of control.