Greatsword Poses Novels & Stories

The sharp sword beam emitted a terrifying and majestic aura, fiercely rushing towards Gresham and Drake. Faced with the threat of the protective divine weapon, Gresham felt his scalp tingling, and his soul trembled uncontrollably. He immediately swung the golden spear in his hand, and his level two royal paragon attainment burst out instantly, slashing out a crescent-shaped blade of spear beam in front of him at an extremely fast speed, directly towards the oncoming sword energy. At the same time, Drake also erupted with his full strength, and the halberd in his hand was wielded like a flying dragon, emitting a chilling light.

I draw my daggers, keeping my body positioned firmly between the ticking silver-plated bomb and Aichonne. The twin blades slide from their scabbards with a sharp, synchronized hiss, catching the dim light filtering through the rafters as I drop into a low, combat-ready stance.