Galatine Sword Novels & Stories

We just passed the 12 weeks mark. “Rissa and Gabe will help you practice and get used to it.” I just nodded and pulled the knife from its sheath. It was beautiful in its own deadly way. I didn’t know shit about knives, but I was sure you can kill pretty easily with a blade like this. “The blade is a high density silver alloy, so don’t cut yourself,” Gabriel chimed in. “I won’t.” I gave him an offended look as I put the blade back and closed the box on it.

Swish! World Burial Sword—Throttle! In a split second, the Overlord tore through Gauma's neck! The edge of the greatsword then vibrated for a moment, pulverizing Gauma's neck! Bang! World Burial Sword—Skybreaker! At the very next second, Caleb was already on top of Oakley, his greatsword bearing down with the monumental might of an avalanche! His body certainly couldn't survive such power and audibly exploded into a million different pieces!

Amazingly, the tip of the sword looked even shinier than it was. "I realized that this sword is the most suitable if you have it." "Do you think so?" “This sword is called The Twinster, from the fairy tale of the Little Knight. It belonged to a young knight the same age as you, named Gerald. The knight was too small to go to war, but his passion and courage were not inferior to other knights. He always insisted on joining the battle, so the other knights agreed to have the blacksmith make a special pair of swords. Not too big, but too small for an ordinary knight to use. In short, it can only be used by Gerald.”

James said smilingly, “The world is vast, and contains many wonders. What’s so strange about her? Sangria is considered one of the biggest countries in Galileo. It’s quite common for powerhouses to have stayed hidden during their time as soldiers.” Walganus frowned and said, “What I’m suspicious of is her weapon.” James looked at Walganus and asked, “Oh? What’s wrong? Do you recognize her weapon?” “I think so, but I can’t be sure yet.”

I was weak. Stefan stepped forward, walking slowly to me with his eyes fixedly on me. I shivered when I saw him draw out the sword from its sheath. My eyes grew wide when I remembered the sword he was holding, Goujian. It was a sword made to kill the evil angels in the myth. If Gerret found this sword, it means he must have gone through a lot to find it. "Very smart. Young girls of your age do not know this sword, I hope you know how dangerous it is." Gerret said, I ignored him and focused on Stefan. Determinedly he had completely blocked me off.

The dark land was a killer of hopes and dreams, but things would change now, Galen had come to save them, to save him. As soon as they got to the compartment in the cave, Gareth gestured for Elio to stop walking as he hung the torch on the wall. Galen was seated on the floor, beside a fire, sharpening his sword, his fingers shaking as he brushed the hard rock over the steel weapon.

He said before taking it back and standing up, "It's known as 'Cronus' Sickle', and it's a powerful weapon, if a bit unpredictable." "I can see why you chose it then, can you show me?" I asked and he flipped the coin in the air, and when it came back down, sure enough, the split scythe landed in his hand. "If anything, this weapon chose me, in a way. When Jameson, Damien, and I went to visit Sisto at her weapon shop, I picked up a gun that was chambered for .600 Nitro Express and was content to leave it at that; But as I was looking around I saw this scythe on the wall, and it turns out that it has some serious history behind it," He said before tossing it back into the air, and catching it

He was indifferent about killing Shea. However, Shea did not feel gratitude, and instead, she looked Dewey in the eyes. "As long as I live, I'll not let you lay your finger on the Sect Master." Her voice was frail but stern. Dewey's face changed and said, "Fine. Since you're courting death, I'll grant you your wish." Immediately, Dewey raised his hand, and a longsword appeared in his hand. That longsword was black. It was a Tungsten Gold Sword made of Frost Iron and a unique type of tungsten gold. It was considered a rare weapon in the Keygate Continent.

- They nodded. "Good! Then I'll tell you a bit more about them." - He smiled at them, but unknown for everyone he was analyzing them quite meticulously. "There are 4 'Holy Swords' that were created by my father. Among them Caliburn is with Arthur Pendragon, a sword so powerful it's capable of breaking space, due to that same trait its the sharpest, and strongest." - He started to explain. "Durandal, is a sword that is the embodiment of power and destruction. It's said that the sword at its max is capable of cutting any defense. The current wielder is Xenovia." - At the mention of that name, everyone was surprised.

The mocking voice of Gabriel the Faithful rung every time they met halfway midair. The flapping of their enormous wings accompanied by the clashing of their weapons resonated within the arena. Gabriel the Faithful’s sword was like the one the ghouls used. It was crescent-shaped and it gleamed under the zaps of lightning bolts littering the darkened sky. Maleficent the Glutton’s weapon was a set of rods made of shadows, the shadows of the three worlds.