Gusion Sword Novels & Stories

My fingers are on my chin as I crouched and looked at it. The cover or the sheath was silver with a few pints of gold, I don't understand the engravings etched on it. Because of my curiosity, I held it and released it from its sheath. Unlike other sword, its blade was bluish and silver, the handle was wood in color and the cover was glass. It was not as heavy as it look. I lifted it up and swayed it... Imagining I was a samurai fighting some bad guys. I chuckled.

Kisona just stared at Vander and rushed to one again fight kuishinbos. Kuishinbos are really hard to deal with. They can be small or large or human size, but killing them would take some time since you can only hurt them using a sword specialized to kill them, called the ashsword. Materials used in creating ashsword comes from the ashes left by the kuishinbos when they are killed. The more ashes on your sword, the more effective it will be. Hurting kuishinbos is not enough. You need to find its core and destroy it before killing it totally. Different kuishinbos have different core locations, just looking for it is already hard but destroying is even harder.

“It’s been a while since I fought something I’ve never had any information from its whereabouts.” “Appear, Power and Divine” the two swords of Genesis appeared from his both hands. Its blade was covered in black, and the handle was red, but the Power (name of the right blade) emits a light green aura, and Divine (name of the left blade) emits light purple aura. “Sword fuse!” Genesis collided the two swords and it made a sword that has a longer and bigger blade, but not big as a Buster Sword. It is emitting grey aura from the blade and the single sword manifested all the power that the two swords have.

Azrin chirruped his ascent and tilted his head to the left exposing one of his neck glands fully for the blonde. “Fuck,” the expletive was Azrin’s only warning before Lexus moved. The male resituated them just enough for their necks to comfortably line up as he rubbed their glands together. Neither male produced much oil, as both their glands were still dormant, but what little was there, rapidly mixed together satisfying both parties dynamics for the time being.

He stimulated the surging energy of the calabash gourd to help the person holding the sword. He knew very well that Fu Tian's disciples were a whole. After killing one, if they couldn't join forces to fight against Caspian, neither of them would be able to escape death! Caspian watched coldly as he slashed again and again! When the three swords were combined, a sword light that covered the sky and the sun appeared, and it fell heavily on the person who held the sword! No one could stop the person he wanted to kill! Bang! The light emitted by the gourd was extremely strong, but the sword light of Caspian was even stronger. He cut through the light of the gourd with one strike and went straigh

"Battle raged on across the continent, until finally, Markelus faced off with Eon. He drove his sword to the tyrant's heart, and killed him. Henceforth he became known as the Godslayer, and his weapon, the-" "Sword of the Godslayer." Minos swung his arms sidewards, like a musician that just delivered a heartwarming ballad. "So you're not really after my father, you're after the sword." "Yes." "You could have just said that." "Where's the fun in that?" "The only one who had fun in this room was you." Cassana glanced at Rei, who gave her an affirmative nod. "I hope you're not planning to be a bard, because you are terrible at it."

says an aristocrat " Oh how I wish I could see it too" *giggle* " Oh my I didn't know you like such things" at Celeus amused question the rest of the room also started laughing " Of course, who wouldn't want to see that?" the rest of them agreed Celeus than stood up from his chair and put a big smile on his face " why didn't you say so from the start ofcourse I can help you with that" " Haha really?" " But ofcourse" Celeaus than took out his sword and cut the aristocrat's head off

Even if they would still respond if the master only used their energy. Rion's sword was named Zephyr. The 'gentle breeze', even though the attack was not anything gentle at all. It was always deadly, but with the minimum wound. This is how Rion could show a little compassion to those who fell as his enemies. A quick, merciful death.

We were joined soon by Anthonier and Hilra who also appeared surprised at the sight. But while Xialara tried to check for a pulse in her neck and base of her thumb. Something else caught my eye. The ruby colored gem at the hilt of the sword was now a clear diamond. No sign of red. I picked it up by its blade and examined it under the moonlight to check for any cracks or possible leakages. There were none. The red color had just vanished. My blood was gone.

"The Ghost Sword has been in the Gardner family for years, and no one has been able to go against its aura of decay. I'd be careful if I were you, or you'd become a pile of rotting flesh that even flies wouldn't go near." "It is pretty impressive," Wilbur said with a smile. "It'll make a fine sacrifice, actually." "What did you say?" "You won't get it, you piece of garbage," said Wilbur calmly. Cyrus was furious. He disappeared into the air, and dozens of blades appeared behind Wilbur. Wilbur sneered coldly. His thunder cleaver hissed and cracked, as he spun around and swung the cleaver over.