Groose Skyward Sword Novels & Stories

Leonard let out a long howl when the light condensed to its peak, and the sword light slashed down in anger. Swoosh! Boom! Endless starlights blazed out from the Sound of Heavenly Stars Sword fell from the sky like countless meteors. Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Every starlight was a sharp sword light. Every sword light was also dazzling starlight. "Sorcery… Grand sorcery!"

Zephyr exclaimed, and nodded approvingly. A bright moon rose into the night sky, its silver glow illuminated everything beneath it. Under the moonlight, a man held a longsword, and sent forth his energy, this allowed his manifestations to clash against one another, thus, causing beautiful yet almost invisible shimmers to echo throughout the night sky. The mystical swords flew about in tight formation, their Focus’ were fierce. It looked as though the entire night sky was covered in swords. It was here, right outside the perimeter of the sword’s tempest, a group of four who hid in the forest.

The young master of the sword sect glared angrily at the evil man. "Eighth sword technique, god-slashing sword!" shouted the young master of the sword sect, and a sword symbol appeared on his forehead and a giant sword appeared from the sky. When he saw the giant sword that appeared in the sky, the evil man's face changed. He immediately threw the young master of the sword sect hard and then held the giant sword using the skeletal hand that had been pressing down on the young master of the sword sect.

His sword shimmered with a frosty aura that clashed against Sky's flaming blade. Sky twisted gracefully, swinging her sword toward his waist, but Damian stepped back with perfect timing, deflecting the strike with a precise counter. Sky didn't falter; she immediately shifted, launching a fresh series of attacks. Her steps were light, as if a hidden melody dictated her movements. Tiny shards of earth rose beneath her feet, while the swirling winds around her made her even faster.

Ignoring the looks of horror right under him as he looked downward, Caleb raised the Guardian high up in the air and swung it downward again! World Burial Sword, Third Style—Skybreaker! Boom! The huge, bulky greatsword shone dazzlingly as it unleashed a shockwave that could destroy the world! The Alliance, Danmarch, and Nistral youths all felt as if a mountain was dropped on their heads, the terrible shockwave from the sword reducing their bodies to puffs of bloody mists instantly!

A huge fist fell like a meteor from the sky! Roger’s gray hair fluttered and his eyes were cold. He looked up at the storm formed by hundreds of black fists falling from the sky. A white longsword formed by compressed air appeared in his hand, and he struck at the sky! Clang! Dozens of white longswords formed a huge sword and slashed at the sky! Rumble! Sword collided with fists! With a huge explosion, terrifying energy pressure scattered for miles around! The sky seemed to have been torn apart!

“Tell me, have you attended Professor Draven’s combat class yet?” I groan. “Unfortunately.” Professor Starling laughs. I smile despite myself. For a while, we simply walk. The academy slowly waking around us. Students gathering and bondeds stretching. The smell of breakfast drifting through the air. Gods, the place almost feels normal. Then a massive shadow passes overhead. I look up. A gryphon. Its rider laughing as they dive through the clouds. Further away, an Ironclad dragon releases a thunderous roar that shakes the ground beneath my feet. Students barely react.

And finally, a child with a long sword strapped to his back, the 9th Sky. In the 2nd Sky’s hands was a generously ornamented flute. This flute was an artefact that could summon the Skies as long as they were within range. Its range covered a large galaxy and as long as the 2nd Sky wished it, the 3rd Sky would appear here. “There is no need. She is already with our target. Do not make me come out. Bring the Asura before me and make it kneel at my feet.” “Yes Lord,” the 2nd Sky obeyed, leaving the room, and soaring out of the battleship. The other Skies left with him after bowing to their lord. As they gazed upon the world below, their arrogant expressions conveyed their disgust.

He jumped off before he could lose his footing and managed to land on the side near Minos. Nymgos climbed out of the broken roof with a roar like a giant misshapen reptile bursting out of its egg. Minos released his arrow and it just whizzed through right above his shoulder. The big drow is now holding a blade, the same one hanging from his back earlier. He then unfurled the length of chain wrapped around his belly which Minos earlier thought was a corset. The chain was revealed to be attached to his giant naked blade, and he spun his weapon around like a heavy pendulum on a rope.

finally shift. I went to look up and the person carrying me and was shocked to see it was the man from earlier, his tattoos were visable at his shirt edge showing me that he was most likely covered in them, his hair cut was so much different then the men around here, the sides were shaven to the skin but long on the top; I couldnt help but notice a scar running down his jaw. This man was very much my type, old style warrior vibes flowed from him and dam was it sexy. He probaly saw me as a weakling but I couldn't help but be thankful he didnt seem to noice me looking at him because I really liked the view. "Rouge." His voice startled me as he suddenly looked down at me his eyes I thought wer