Gusion Sword Novels & Stories

Subtle, but I notice everything. Klaus de Luca. He didn’t see me as he entered a room alone. I didn’t hesitate. Silently, smoothly, I followed. The door was just starting to close when— CRASH! A vase flew at my head. I ducked instinctively, the ceramic shattering against the wall behind me. I straightened slowly, blade already drawn. Then I heard his voice. Low. Calculated. “So... you’re the Ghost Knife. The woman with no past. No future. Who sent you ? .”

I made eye contact with Viola and I was about to say something when she gestured with her palm. "Save your greetings for your mother in hell." Viola blurted. "Isn't she six feet under?" Gia asked in a mocking tone. At the mention of my mother, the erection of the hair on my body took place immediately. My stomach churned with anger. I blinked my lashes, holding the threatening tears that was about to fall. No matter what, the tears won't fall. I don't just understand why Gia hates me so much. I arrived just yesterday and I was already facing all of these.

’ everybody assumed impatiently. Tension of the crowd was aroused in alarm, their hearts raced with unwelcoming anticipation. Finally, a figure emerged from the huge waves as a victor, the sword of Eryndor– Eryndor, exhausted but triumphant, his Conch shell still clutched in his hand.

On the pavilion floor lay a sword carved with a dragon, and standing on it was the man who had shouted. He stooped slightly, breath ragged; his eyes were bloodshot, bulging as if they might pop from their sockets. Through gritted teeth he thought, 'Xiu Jian is a damned wretch! I can’t even burn his sword!' Indeed, the trembling, furious man was Huang Fu, and the blade beneath his boot was the Sacred Dragon Sword. He had tried to set the sword aflame—yet not only did the flames refuse to take, the fuel he poured seemed to be absorbed and vanished, drying as if swallowed by the metal itself.

"Think about it, the name Kopis is ancient Greece for a knife and it's no coincidence that your name..." "... Is Blade." I finished for her as I began thinking about it. "If this is in anyway true, that means I'm cursed." "Yeah!" She said. "You are." My heart crashed as somehow, I had been hoping that this bloodlust thing would go away and I could try to have a normal life again.

Rufus let out a cold laugh as he looked at Fane like he was looking at an idiot. He stepped forward and pulled out his weapon from his storage space as well. Just like Fane, he used a sword. Only, his sword was silver, and it glowed lightly with the light of the stars, like the milky way. "It's been so many years, I've never seen someone look for death quite like you. If you want to die so badly, I'll fulfill your wish!"

She gathered her qi and span around severally. “Prideful Sword: Covering Moon” *Boom* A large golden sword light much like the first spread out from Alexis and assaulted those around her. Before the giants could recover from her previous attack, they were besieged by another. Several giants were split in half and many men lost their heads. With her second attack Alexis had reduced the army to half of what it was!

The crowd could feel that the heat and cold had collided while looking at the swords on the stage. “Let me introduce to you the Blaze Wild Sword and the Deadly Glaze Sword. Blaze Wild Sword is a must be suggested for the people who had fire attributes and were accustomed to fire. The Deadly Glaze Sword is for the people who had Ice attributes. These swords are made by a Grade 5 Novice Armament Master.” Lark Oz said while showing them the swords that Luna had made.

A medium lengthened double H sword with a tint of white and gold appeared beside his palm, so he gripped the grip of the sword and slashed it in the air in front of him diagonally to the left. Who will win? Good or Evil ?

Suddenly, a precious sword appeared in Landon's grip. He swung it with great force, and the blade's light extended 1,000 feet, slicing through the dragon-elephant's shadow. "Great!" the observing mentees shouted with excitement. Gideon lifted an eyebrow, surprised but unfazed. He didn't budge. In his view, Landon, clutching the sword, was descending rapidly, charging straight at him. "Sky-Burial Saber! Perish!" Landon shouted fiercely.