Gleam Eyes Sword Art Online Novels & Stories

She asked. “Yes.” “Her eyes used to be blue, and now they are gray. I think she is going to be some sort of super vampire once we change her. I know the Spell Blades fear her, that is why they want to kill her. Their master Yuno sent Gage and Kills after her.”

However, it wasn’t the same as to what I'm seeing now. There was a boy. I can’t recognize his face because of the weird blurry effect of the dream. The only thing I saw clearly were his eyes. His emerald-colored eyes are still engraved in my mind. Even though it’s already been a year since I last dreamt of it, I still can’t forget his eyes. The scenes may be different to what I'm seeing now, but they were both peculiar and still not on earth.

Indeed, Abe had displayed his uncommon talent for being a Scholar by modifying Lock-On! *Boom* Abe pushed his feet into the ground and darted forward. His eyes were fixed on one person and one person alone - Red! "Wayward Slash" Abe muttered as his sword produced a golden glow reflective of his affinity with earth. His eyes traced the red zone on Red's hand as he swung his blade.

"What the- what is this?" Minos yelled. He looked over to Rei, whose hands were now holding on to the handle of the sword hanging on his belt. "Hold it." Cassana snapped. A faint yellow light now emanates from the gem. A floating luminous circle, humming and riddled with runes, was hovering above it. The same identical circle was also wrapped around Rei's right arm. As Cassana pulled the staff lower, the circle around Rei became tighter. "A sorcerer!" Minos, again stating the obvious.

I smirked. Then I started to slice the thin and long sword through the targets, making the cuts I wanted, where I wanted. And when I turned to them, they were still standing there, staring at me with that stupid gaze. "What is it?" "What?" They asked together, making me roll my eyes. "Look, we can hate each other and still have a conversation. So tell me, what is it? Why are you two staring at me as if I was an alien?" After sharing a gaze, they let their shoulders down.

My blows were so strong, vicious, and fierce that I could feel blood splashing on my face as my sword came into contact with their bodies, cutting them into two. Besides me, I saw the processor thrusting a gagged rock into the hearts of two soldiers who were trying to attack me from behind. I wheeled back in the same motion, then cut their heads with my sword. A loud yelling caught my attention. I spun back and saw three soldiers running towards me. "Soul killer Smith!" I yell involuntarily. I don't know how it happened, but the name just crossed my mind, and I suspected that it was the work of the soul nectar. Something like a luminary appears out of nowhere and covers the three soldiers at

Rylix was used to call those people who could use sacred magic at its highest level. “Your Turn.” Kriss coughed blood, stumbling on these steps but taking support from his sword, he tried to stand properly. Zadicus smirked as his left eye turned crimson with his patterns spreading rapidly, on the arm, leading to his left eyes. “Look into despair, forge the demonic glare. Lead towards the abyss, bring me the ultimate bliss- Eyes Of Death.” An eye of fire burst into the sky, burning with fire similar to a dragon’s eyes. Zadicus smirked wickedly, his breaths getting sloppy. They were already exhausted from their previous fight and dealing with the army was getting harsher.

His eyes gleamed a malevolent red, his demon seething just beneath the surface. Quickly, he raised a hand and a sword appeared in his hand. The skies turned gray, and lightning drew across and thunder growled. We encircled each other before we both engaged in a sword fight. Sparks flew as our swords clashed. He moved swiftly with speed and precision, and I matched his speed, my hands extending into claws as I came at him. But as quickly, he faded into dark smoke appearing behind me. His eyes had a blinding glow of red as he twirled his hands, the air suddenly crackling with dark energy sending it at me.

"Most people think this is just a mountain. But I know better. I read ancient books and trained next to it for centuries. It's a divine weapon through and through—perhaps Lord Wuthering's weapon. I'm sad to see that it has to be bathed in the blood of an unenlightened fool again today." He turned. Two strikes of lightning snaked down, illuminating his features. He actually looked pretty nondescript. Only his eyes were strangely piercing. It was as if his gaze could cut the air itself. It was the sword aura from his soul. It was powerful enough to cause such an effect. "No one has ever spoken to me with such impudence. You're the first, so I shall make sure your body remains whole at the end

The time to use it is finally here. She let out a gasp as I came closer, holding onto her neck as if she was being choked. Her eyes flunctuated between the normal color and a familiar white glow. The katana in my hand also glowed simultaneously with her eyes, thrumming lightly in my hold. I paused for a while, looking between her and the weapon with a frown. Was that Athena? "You can't kill me, Sanchez." She grinned, slowly standing up as her eyes turned back to normal. The katana also stopped glowing.